Seeing the young people's unruly attitude, some people commented in low voices, some were silent, and some didn't take it seriously.
Suddenly, a young man behind him said in a cold voice: "You may not know that my young master came here this time to go to Bafang County. However, something happened on the way, and he was a few days late. Otherwise, the battle of Meteor Slope , who will become famous in the world is still unknown."
This sentence is not unreasonable, implying that the unruly young man in black was just unlucky and missed the opportunity.
Otherwise, the person who became famous on Meteor Slope might be the young man in black.
"That's right. Rather than saying that the remnants of the mother planet are strong, it's better to say that he was lucky and didn't meet brother Gongyang Yong."
Immediately afterwards, a woman who accompanied the young man in black also spoke, and when she looked at the crowd, she did not hide her disgust.
"Yeah?"
Many people smiled indifferently.
Unknowingly, they have begun to feel a little disgusted with this group of people.
Mo Xuanxuan squeezed Xiang Tiancheng's arm quietly, and smiled strangely.
Xiang Tiancheng shrugged helplessly, he provoked whomever he provoked, and the young man regarded him as an imaginary enemy.
"It seems that you have doubts?"
The young man in black spoke again, dissatisfied with everyone's performance, and then said loudly: "Anyone of you who knows Xiang Tiancheng's whereabouts can tell me. Or, you can also tell Xiang Tiancheng that I, Gong Yangyong, will wait for him to fight at any time. "
"Mr. Gongyang has extraordinary aura and lofty aspirations, and he will surely achieve something in the future."
"Actually, the remnants of the mother planet may not be so difficult to deal with. Don't forget that Shen Yifei and others did not attack him. Moreover, Gu Wudao is only a Dao body, so it is not accurate. If it were not for the alien race to disturb him at the critical moment, he It may have become a corpse."
"The remnants of the mother planet are equally treacherous and cunning as the foreign races, and we cannot be fooled by them."
Some people agreed, thinking that Gong Yangyong is not only strong, but also very confident. To be able to say such words, his strength is naturally extraordinary.
And some people murmured to themselves: "That Tiancheng disappeared early in the morning, how can we find out his whereabouts?"
"You know we don't know, so you just say that?"
Some people are even more dissatisfied.
However, they did not dare to reveal it easily. The Gongyang family and his party are not simple, and it is not a wise choice to have a conflict with such a person.
At this time, they have entered the mountains.
Walking and walking, suddenly there was an eerie feeling, and many people shuddered.
Surrounded by jungle on all sides, it doesn't seem to be any different.
"There is something wrong here, the fog is thicker, be careful."
Some people reminded.
"What are you afraid of? You are all outsiders."
The strong man with the broadsword laughed loudly.
"you know?"
Some people looked over involuntarily.
This place does give people a very bad feeling.
"here it is¡¡"
"who?"
As soon as the strong man opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the old man from the Gongyang family.
The old man was very decisive. He slapped the mount under him and rose into the air. The divine light on his fingertips exploded, smashing a forest and sending rocks flying in all directions.
"Don't."
Some people yelled to stop the old man, but it was still a step too late.
Xiang Tiancheng's eyes were deep, and through the mist and dust in the sky, he faintly saw a figure.
"Who do you know?"
The old man of the Gongyang family suddenly turned his head and asked in a deep voice.
"of course I know."
The big man with the broadsword responded, and walked directly towards the jungle. He didn't get too close, and then shouted, "Crazy, eat something."
Having said that, the people who traveled with him took out a lot of dry food, and even daily necessities such as clothes.
This scene made everyone even more curious.
Xiang Tiancheng also pulled Mo Xuanxuan forward.
From time to time, a tall figure came out of it.
His clothes were ragged, his hair was disheveled, and there were a lot of weeds. His face was extremely dirty, as if it hadn't been washed for ten thousand years, and he couldn't even see his face clearly because of this.
"It turned out to be a madman."
Many people breathed a sigh of relief and immediately lost interest.
"This is a poor man, no one knows where he came from, ???No one knows who he is. It is very likely that he is an orphan, and he can only be with the martyrs' cemetery. We see him poorly, and often pass by here to give him something. "
The big man explained to everyone.
"The Cemetery of the Martyrs?"
Everyone was surprised.
"Yes, he is like a grave keeper."
The big man said so.
There are many martyrs' cemeteries in the upper realm, and it is said that they are the cemeteries of those who made great contributions in the First World War. As for whether it is true or not, it is difficult to verify, after all, the time is too far apart.
Suddenly, the lunatic stood still, yelling in unison, as if he couldn't speak a human language.
However, his gestures attracted everyone's attention, and he kept waving his hands to signal everyone to leave.
The big man with the broadsword on his back and his companions showed suspicion, which was different from the usual behavior of lunatics.
He then shouted: "Eat"
As he spoke, he threw a large piece of cooked meat over.
The lunatic caught it casually, but it left a black handprint on the cooked meat.
While gnawing on the meat, he continued to wave his hands, motioning for everyone to leave.
The big man was even more surprised. Normally, the other party would rush up and take away all the food.
At the same time, Xiang Tiancheng had already visited this lunatic with his martial arts eyes.
Sure enough, as he guessed, this lunatic is not simple, even his martial arts eyes can't see through.
It should be noted that with his current cultivation of spiritual consciousness and martial arts divine eyes, even the giants of the Void Dao Realm will not be completely blind to him.
"what is that?"
Suddenly, the old man of the Gongyang family exclaimed.
I saw that there were red clouds in the depths of the jungle, dyeing the world red.
"I'm interviewing the martyrs' cemetery here. Is there any treasure born?"
Many people became active.
Because, in the upper realm, this kind of thing is not uncommon. There have been different people who got great opportunities in different martyrs' cemeteries.
As soon as this sentence came out, many people became excited.
The lunatic was still standing there, gnawing at the meat in his hand while waving vigorously.
However, at this time most people have ignored him. No one is interested in a madman.
"Grandpa, this is my chance, I must get it."
Gong Yangyong suddenly yelled, urged his mount directly, and galloped towards the depths of the jungle.
The old man of the Gongyang family also let out a low shout, and rushed in with the rest of the Gongyang family.
"This is something that belongs to our Bandai Continent. What is the Gongyang family?"
Some people in Wandaizhou naturally refused to let go of the opportunity.
"What a big tone, chance is naturally for those who are destined to live"
In an instant, almost everyone moved and rushed in like a swarm.
"Go away."
Gong Yang bravely rushed to the front, seeing the lunatic only eating meat, blocking his way. Although he shouted in his mouth, he didn't mean to stop at all.
"Let him live."
Several big men with broad swords shouted to stop Gong Yangyong. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com