The stunning beauty's face froze, followed closely behind, and followed quickly.

"Everyone, hurry up and follow me." Ye Shijun shouted loudly, leading the troops to follow behind.

In the quiet night, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded, and many residents were awakened by the sound, lying on their windows and watching quietly.

I saw the vast army, like a flood, quickly gathering in a certain direction at this time, and the residents looked at each other, not knowing what major event had happened.

After about ten minutes, the long line of troops suddenly stopped.

It was just an ordinary alleyway, and many people didn't even realize that their march would stop here suddenly, and some bumped people were thrown off their feet for a while.

This is the case in the back, but it is not easy in the front.

Especially Ye Shijun, a group of masters led by Zhu Yanshuo.

At this time, they all showed embarrassment, and some of them even pinched their noses tightly, with a look of life rather than death.

"What is this special envoy of the dragon going to do? Why did it stop here?"

"Isn't that right? Is she in a hurry and wants to make things easier?"

A group of people bowed their heads and whispered, whispered, whispered, and talked non-stop.

Ye Shijun and Zhu Yanshuo were also puzzled by each other, they looked at each other with question marks on their faces.

This large group of people stopped beside a thatched hut. Needless to say, the stench in it was even more puzzling.

What is this for?

Moreover, the most important thing is that the Shenlong special envoy walking at the forefront doesn't seem to have any plans to leave, Fangfo has already settled here.

Futian saw the doubts of Ye Shijun and the others, so he hurriedly walked up to the stunning beauty, coughed lightly, and said tentatively: "Elder Shenlong, I don't know if I should say something or not."

The stunning beauty didn't care about her. At this moment, her pair of beautiful eyes just looked around suspiciously, as if she was looking for something.

Seeing that the special envoy of Shenlong didn't speak, Futian was a little embarrassed, but when he looked back and saw the eyes of Ye Shijun and others were obviously full of expectation, hoping that he could ask why, he still shook his head hard.

"Elder Shenlong, we... a large group of us attacked late at night, and now we are in full swing, how... how did we get to this stinking place, this..."

Fu Tian bit the bullet, and only halfway through his words, the stunning beauty interrupted with displeasure: "What's wrong here?"

Futian was taken aback, and he was obviously taken aback, but now riding a tiger was hard, and when he was about to answer, the stunning beauty was the first to speak: "A group of idiots, how can they call themselves the masters of the king?"

After saying these words, although the doubtful people were unwilling, but looking back at the incomparably cold eyes of the Shenlong Special Envoy, they could only avoid their sharpness and lowered their heads one after another.

"This...the master of the king has nothing to do with us...we stay here." A master lowered his head and muttered.

The sound was very small, but when the group was quiet and it was night, it instantly became louder.

"boom!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, his body was suddenly wrapped by a strange force. Before he understood what was going on, he heard a muffled sound, and his whole body was thrown directly into the cesspit beside him.

He screamed and struggled desperately inside, trying to get out.

But at this time, no one in the team dared to help, and they all tightened their old lips even more, fearing that they would also end up in such a miserable end.

"What is a teacher of the king, that is to be able to forge ahead in any place, under any conditions, and in the face of any difficulty. You can't even stand a mere cesspit. How dare you call yourself a bullshit king in front of me?" JrNovels.com