A good man is not much in the end, and Bard agrees nod. If there are ten nine-order powerhouses, only ten people can hold the throne of the first gang.

The two went to the edge of the college.

Baimeng headquarters.

Bai Ran is meditating and practicing, and suddenly he has a lot of trouble outside the door.

"The ally is not good, and Bard joins the **** enchantress!"

Hey!

Bai Ran suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of dignity, looking at the helpers who broke into the house: "Send letters to the other four allies, hold the Baimeng meeting in the afternoon!"

"Yes!" The helper quickly retired.

Similar scenes were staged at Baihuatang and Longwanghui headquarters, and several ally were incompetently giving orders.

The quietest is Qi Fengtang.

Qi Yuze sat leisurely in the chair to enjoy tea.

"The owner, Baimeng, Baihuatang, and Dragon King will send a call for the order. Let's not go." A deputy master held a few signs in his hand.

Qi Yuze showed a smile on his face and slowly put down the teacup: "The **** enchantress, began to rise, informed the gangs of the various gangs of Qi Fengtang, and participated in the Baimeng meeting in the afternoon."

"Yes!"

Hundreds of gang members, because of a move by Bard, restless!

......

Night Yu and Bud went to the hill where Ling Feng lived.

On the way, Yuki Yuki asked about some things between Bud and Ling Feng. When Ling Feng was in the first year of his freshman year, he would practice to the peak of the eighth order. After that, he couldn’t break through, or he happened to get it by chance. The unicorn corner pieces were sent to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng was able to sublimate his spirit and advance to the ninth stage.

"The two seniors, the night feathers came to see Ling Feng, the senior." Yu Yu looked at the two old students at the foot of the mountain, the two nights are not known.

An old man opened his eyes and saw a smudge in his eyes when he saw Bud. The mouth still said: "The lord is retreating, but the lady is still coming back."

After that, the old man closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

"Yeah? Ling Feng is a big kid." Bard’s eyebrows swayed and waved at the night feathers beside him: "Go, collapse them, let's go up."

Bud is going to linger with the night feathers.

"Bard, the lord is practicing, you."

Boom!

Bud slammed a bunch of spiritual power and blasted the ground into a deep pit. His face was cold: "When you are a kid, break through the ninth order and tell me this, Miss, go, let's go up."

Bud and the night feathers quickly climbed up the mountain, the two old people who watched the mountain looked at each other with a smile, and the college dared not give Ling Feng the main face. It is estimated that only Bard, in desperation, the two quickly followed.

Bud knew that the night feathers were repaired and the speed was very fast. In less than ten minutes, he came to the top of the mountain.

"Ling mad, I am coming to see you." Before he arrived, Bud shouted out.

At the peak.

Ling Feng is still the dark gold-locked outer shirt. He closed his eyes and meditated beside the cliff. The sound of Bud suddenly came from the ear. The pair of Ruifeng eyes opened and the eyes flashed a bit of surprise: "This kid does not go." Do the task, run me, why are you here?"

"Helping the Lord, it seems to be Bud." The people sitting on the open floor also opened their eyes, and someone heard the voice of Bud.

Ling Feng nodded and slowly stood up: "Just here, this kid is coming, there is no way to cultivate."

Several other people have stood up.

"Ling mad, you guard this broken place every day, stuffy and boring." Bud took the night feathers and swayed to the top of the mountain.

The two old students who followed the mountain also quickly followed, watching Ling Feng bow his head: "Help the Lord, we..."

Ling Feng waved the two hands and looked at Bud. When he saw the night feathers, Ling Feng’s pupils stretched out a strange, heart-warming, cold-blooded woman.