Chapter: 1179

"Guo, it really is a secret that will ruin his reputation!"

Yuan Ting blushed with excitement, trembling all over: "This is really a big secret, it's great, it's great."

The corner of Sun Miaomiao's mouth twitched: "Yuan Ting, I advise you not to speak out, otherwise, Fu Qingyang will kill you to silence it."

Guan Ya gritted her teeth and said:

"This brat, he's the trash, and his whole family is trash. Bah, he's the only trash in the whole family."

"Young Master Qian, you are so daring. How dare you say that about Marshal?" The world returned to Huo's heart, and he felt that he could sell this news to Mr. Huo, Jiang Ju, so that his status in the Red Fire Gang would be improved.

Zhao Chenghuang nodded contentedly.

Not only heard a lot of gossip and secrets, but also deceived Yuanshi Tianzun. When he returns to reality, Yuan Dalou will definitely spread the matter.

Yuanshi Tianzun will be punished, even beaten.

Zhao Chenghuang felt happy just thinking about it.


At this time, Maoshan Warlock, who had never spoken, suddenly asked:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, are you the descendant of the Demon King?"

"boom!"

The sound of the rifle replaced Yuanshi Tianzun's answer.

At Maoshan Warlock's feet, there was a crater emitting blue smoke, and the broken stone fragments cut his ankle and calf, bleeding profusely.

Watching Bao and the Undead Knight in the tube, he looked over suddenly and found that it was another false alarm.

Only then continued to guard the temple gate cursing.

Guan Ya smiled and said:

"Jokes are jokes. I don't care how you play Yuanshi, but the gun in my hand will not allow the behavior of taking advantage of the fire."

Although she was smiling, there was no smile in her eyes or tone.

The young and vigorous Maoshan warlock said angrily:

"You dare to shoot me? You, a small ordinary employee, dare to shoot me?"

What responded to him was a swarthy gun aimed at the center of his eyebrows.

Guan Ya suppressed her smile and said coldly:

"After losing a group arena match, I have held grudges against him until now. With such a big heart, how can I become the deacon of the Taiyi Sect in the future? My mother simply cleaned up the house for the Taiyi Sect.

"You guess if I kill you, Taiyimen dares to let me kill you?"

Although her and Fu Qingyang's personalities are completely different, the domineering power of the direct line of the Fu family is imprinted in their bones.

"Okay!" Zhao Chenghuang's face turned cold: "I apologize for Maoshan Warlock, Guan Ya, now is not the time for internal strife."

He immediately looked at the thin boy with indifferent eyes: "Get out!"

Maoshan Warlock gritted his teeth, but he didn't seem to dare to disobey Zhao Chenghuang, he snorted coldly, and strode away. JrNovels.com