The God General stood side by side with the God Mother, but he still coughed slightly. Bu Jingyun's palm before still caused him serious injuries.

"God General, Lord God Mother! Thirty or forty people ahead of us are coming from the northeast direction." The speaker was wearing a mask unique to Tianmen.

"It seems that it was for us. I thought the nameless guys had finished running away, but I didn't expect that some fools would come to die." The god general said coldly.

"Let's do it quickly. If Zhao Changle and Fengyun come, we will have no chance." The God Mother urged the God General and said.

Zhao Changle and the others have been secretly monitored by the people from Tianmen. Tianmen knows clearly where they are now.

After the Dragon Slaying Battle, Indra went into seclusion after returning to Tianmen. He handed over all his affairs to the God Mother, but the God Mother's strength was not enough to convince everyone. In this case, the God Mother could only hand over the command rights to the God General.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" the God-General said to her coldly.

For Indra's mission, the God Mother did not talk to the God General again.

Zhonghua Pavilion

Wuming smiled and nodded, putting down the dishes he had picked up again. He picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of water for the guy.

"I'll give you a glass, thank you for being able to stay with you at this time." Wuming handed the glass to the young man.

His face turned pale and he hurriedly said, "The nameless hero, the villain is not good at drinking."

"Oh, that's my fault. Come and taste this beef tongue. Although Guihu's cooking skills are average, the beef tongue is still good." Wuming picked up another chopstick dish for the young man and said.

The guy's face looked even worse, "Wu Ming Hero, don't do this. Being able to sit on the same table with you is enough for a villain to brag for the rest of his life.

I really don’t dare to drink with you.”

"It seems that every dish is poisoned." Wuming said with a sigh. The note that Lao Sun gave him before said, "If this guy stayed on his own initiative, he would pay more attention."

The young man looked at Wuming in surprise, "You, what are you talking about? Who is poisoning me!"

"You are from Tianmen, right?" Wuming asked looking at him.

"The unknown hero..." The guy still had to quibble.

He pointed to the food and said, "If you want to prove your innocence, just take a bite."

"I'm dedicated to the Zhonghua Pavilion! But I didn't expect that you Wuming has such a character!" The guy overturned the table and the dishes were beaten to the ground.

But the pot of wine came to Wuming's hands, "If you want to prove your innocence, drink this pot of wine!"

The voice just now alarmed others in the China Pavilion.

Guihu, Bu Tian, ​​and the man all rushed over. Chuchu and Yun'er wanted to come, but when they thought they didn't come here to cause trouble.

"What's wrong, the nameless hero!" the man asked first.

"This Wuming is just a person who is famous. I kindly delivered food to him, but he falsely accused me of poisoning the food." The young man said sadly.

The man also had a stroll through the world and knew that something was strange here, so he didn't speak up and just looked at Wuming.

"I'm the same thing. If you want to prove your innocence, you can drink this pot of wine from the bar you sent it to." Wuming said, delivering the pot to the young man.

"I'm not going to be insulted like this!" He turned around and prepared to leave, but when he walked to Bu Tian, ​​he suddenly took action.

He is indeed a member of Tianmen. Now he is exposed and ready to capture Bu Tian, ​​so that he can leave alive.

"Be careful!" Wuming spoke quickly.

Guihu and the man also fought. The young man overestimated himself. Before his hand touched Bu Tian, ​​Wuming's sword energy cut off his hand.

Bu Tian has also experienced a lot of things during this period and has long been a naive child. As soon as he saw the guy taking action, he was ready.

The grief in the inexplicable sword technique was inexplicably used by him. He also felt very sad when he watched his mother commit suicide.

The power of this sword he used should not be underestimated.

In addition, the young man's arm was cut off, and there was no threat. The short sword in Bu Tian's hand stopped at an inch away from the young man's throat.

Xiaojiu probably was invaded by the sword intent, so he had already burst into tears and cried bitterly.

"This bastard is pretending to be righteous!" the man cursed angrily.

"Who can see the human heart clearly?" Wuming also sighed. "Tian'er, why didn't you kill him just now?"

If Bu Jingyun of this age, he would have killed this guy with one sword.

"He is disabled, killing him is useless." Bu Tian looked very much like Bu Jingyun when he spoke.

"Hahaha, you are better than your father." Wuming said with a big laugh. Back then, he saw Bu Jingyun's murderous aura was too strong and he didn't accept him as his disciple, but he didn't expect Bu Tian to have a little less murderous aura than Bu Jingyun, but his understanding was not bad.

"I'm not as good as my father!" Bu Tian said seriously to Wuming.

"No, your father was too murderous when he was young. You have a lot of kindness in your heart, which is indeed better than your father." Wuming said with a rubbing Bu Tian's head.

Outside the Chinese Pavilion

The God General looked at a group of ignorant guys and broke into his own encirclement. He said coldly, "Give you a chance, get out of here and I won't kill you!"

But none of the more than thirty people retreated. Old Sun spoke, "We owe Wuming a life, and we should have left behind those who live and die with the Zhonghua Pavilion. But we all have a connection. After solving our concerns, it is difficult for us to go back to Zhonghua Pavilion. So we come here to see the power of your Tianmen and return this life to Wuming!"

"What a bunch of stupid guys." The god general raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, and finally waved his hand and said, "Kill them!"

With his order, all the elites from Tianmen came out.

Lao Sun looked at the woman with a scimitar hanging on the waist and said, "Rouge Knife, don't lose the chain in a while."

"Stop talking nonsense! Your old grandson's eighty-one-way sky-breaking stick method is not just a false reputation." The woman pulled out the scimitar from her waist and said.

"Hey, I can't do it anymore. If I were young, my iron rod would be really hard and long!" Lao Sun said with a smile and broke a tree pole from the tree.

"I'm not ashamed!" Yanzhidao cursed with a red face.

After scolding her, she slashed at the elite Tianmen who had rushed past. The knife was like a thunderbolt, fast and fierce.

That day, the elite troops in the gate were cut off by her head before they could stand still. Although Lao Sun likes to talk, his stick skills are indeed very reliable.

He made a monkey-like cry, each of which was fast and fierce.

"How about the old man's iron rod?" He asked as he looked at the Tianmen people with a smile.

"Old Sun, you are from wood." The person who spoke was a man wearing a chef's clothes, holding two elite soldiers from the Tianmen in his hand and said, "I am dead, and I can only let that guy Guihu cook for the boss in the future.
Chapter completed!