"Kill, kill, kill them for me. Leave him and that fat white man, kill all the others." Feeling the scorching pain on his face, Zhu Tongguang was completely angry and let out a hysterical roar. I have to admit that this man is a passionate seed, and he is still reluctant to kill Ye Wuse and Fat White Man.

Unfortunately, the fallen flowers intentionally flowing water is ruthless, and he is so loving that Ye Wuse and the fat white man are black lines on their foreheads, and the blue veins on both sides of their foreheads are so angry that their foreheads are thundering.

The guards were also burned with cold sweat from Zhu Tongguang's Bo family, but they looked at Gu Fenghua and others, but they never dared to move forward any more.

Zhu Tong was dizzy and didn't think much about it. He was just focused on avenging revenge, so they had to calm down much.

There is no need to mention the two guards. Although the cultivation level of the eighth-level Tiansheng cannot be called a weak person, it is far from being a strong person. Just fan it and fly, don’t be too nervous. But Zhu Tongguang is different. He is a second-level Emperor Saint. No matter which of the three extreme domains is placed, he is definitely among the real strong person.

But with such strength, she was so vulnerable in front of the girl, and she was slapped by someone else and staggered backwards. She had no power to resist. What kind of cultivation is she?

"Why are you still standing there? Kill them, kill them, kill them!" Seeing that his guards didn't take action, Zhu Tongguang was even more angry.

"Sir, these people are probably of some background. It's better to report to the president first and let him decide." A guard looked at Gu Fenghua and others in a wary manner and whispered.

After seeing Luo Enen's amazing slap, they dared not have any slightest slightestness.

Although the few people in front of them were dressed normally, they had such strength at a young age. How could they be from a small sect? They didn't want to cause trouble.

"Okay, okay, you don't do it, right? I'll do it myself!" Zhu Tongguang was already furious. He didn't have time to hear him say more. He drew out his long sword and roared at Gu Fenghua and others.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the Duyun Flying Boat.

The person who made a sound was an old man with white hair as white as snow. He didn't know how old he was. He had a chubby round face and a red smile on his face. Even though he was staring at Zhu Tongguang with a stern face, his face seemed to have a smile on his face.

"Uncle!" Zhu Tongguang paused all over his body, subconsciously stopped, and looked at the chubby old man with awe.

"I'll stop." The fat old man looked at the long sword in his hand and repeated.

"But they..." Zhu Tongguang looked unwilling and wanted to argue, but saw his eyes becoming more and more severe, so he had to lower his head and return the sword to the scabbard honestly.

The fat old man then withdrew his stern gaze, floated down from the flying boat, and came to Gu Fenghua and others.

"Uncle, these people are sneaky and probably have bad intentions against our Duyun Feizhou. I just asked a few questions and they fought against me. By the way, they also injured two guards. Uncle must not spare them easily." Zhu Tongguang then stepped forward timidly, rolled up his tongue and complained first, and poured dirty water on Gu Fenghua and others.

"Shut up." The fat old man glanced at him and shouted again.

Zhu Tongguang was obviously very afraid of him. When he heard this shout, his whole body shook again, his lips moved, but he didn't dare to say a word. Standing honestly in his identity, he should be as obedient as he looks, and be as honest as he is.
Chapter completed!