Yuan Shikai pulled Shi Jian off and approached the stone chamber carefully, and then heard stern rebukes in the stone chamber.

He looked at him and saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe with straight body, his arms were flat, and two snow-white, hideous and long teeth exposed. He was surrounded by Shen Wen and his group, with colorful palm prints, finger prints, and legs attacking towards the right leg of the middle-aged man in the dragon robe.

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe jumped several feet high every time. Unfortunately, he was the man who had coughed to death in the Japanese before and joined forces with several others to suppress it to the ground.

"Roar~" "Roar~" "Roar~"...

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe let out a roar like a beast.

"Su Shi, condense your talents more, sharp blade or spear."

"Zhu Houzhao, your defense is too low. Go back and don't think about rushing forward."

"Li Qingzhao, don't lean over and stand at the end."

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The roar was mixed with scolding.

Yuan Shikai, “???”.

Isn't it the only one?

Why are so many coming out again?

Su Shi? Zhu Houzhao? Li Qingzhao?

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe ended up being outnumbered, and his right leg was directly broken, and each jump went from several feet to swaying slanted several meters.

"Clean the underground palace and let's go."

The figure of Taoist Yimei jumped a few times and put a yellow talisman on the head of the Zombie King. After Shen Wen put away the still Zombie King, the others, under the command of Shen Wansan, put away all the gold, silver and jewelry from the underground palace.

"Does it look good?"

The next moment, Shen Wen's figure seemed to teleport around Yuan Shikai, with a smile on his face and his eyes calmly looking at Yuan Shikai.

"Boy comforting the pavilion, please see you..."

Yuan Shikai's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart tightened even more, and he almost stopped beating. His waist was praying, and he was held back by an invisible force.
Chapter completed!