The man who spoke only heard the sound, but did not see the person, and did not know who he was.

However, being able to do this in front of Liu Zhengyang and others is enough to show that the other party's strength is extraordinary.

The faces of the three people including Panmen became a little ugly.

Of course, their faces became ugly, not just because they could not find each other's whereabouts.

What the other person says is the most hurtful thing.

The trap is not used to resist the invasion of the strong, but to clean up the minions?

What does this mean?

Liu Zhengyang and others have made a judgment just now. At least they are sure that those traps can kill them.

In other words, they are only worthy of being regarded as minions by the powerful men who hide the sword?

What a joke?

The leader of Panmen sect had a dark face and hurriedly urged: "Mr. Zhong, hurry up and find the correct passage, we rushed in and slaughter the person who hid the sword! It's so outrageous. I've lived so old that I have never seen anyone dare to treat me as a minion."

Zhong Qinglei was also very upset and gritted his teeth and said, "No need to say it, I know too."

While speaking, he had already walked to another passage and was ready to continue testing.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps sounded.

While the footsteps sounded, the man's voice just now came again: "Don't continue testing the trap, I will point you the real route immediately. Otherwise, we will be exhausted when we watch you trigger the trap."

The man walked out and continued, "Instead of setting up the trap later, it's better to kill you now. It's not difficult to deal with you anyway. The old man outside was actually killed by you, probably because he's too old."

When a man speaks, he shows a very arrogant attitude from beginning to end.

It seems that people who hide the sword have the same virtues.

No, to a certain extent, the man in front of him is actually more arrogant than the hidden sword assassin he met before.

Because he was the first to dare to regard Liu Zhengyang and others as minions.

Zhong Qinglei looked at the man with annoyedness, clenched his fists and said, "It seems that the passage you have walked out is the right path, that is, as long as we defeat you, we can walk through it. Since that's the case, let me be your opponent."

While speaking, Zhong Qinglei rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

The man who hid the sword seemed to have not seen Zhong Qinglei's movements, and still said slowly: "You seem to be the weakest among your trio. Is it really good that you can take the lead? Otherwise, I will give you a chance to let you three go together?"

"The old man we met just now said the same thing, but unfortunately he died." Zhong Qinglei's forehead raised a series of blue veins and said angrily: "I'll send you to see that old man immediately, and let you share with you ten thousand arrogant ways to die!"

Zhong Qinglei punched him and landed on the man.

To be precise, it was the man who took the initiative to take over Zhong Qinglei's fist.

The man raised two fingers and easily said with his fist: "It's indeed the weakest among the three of you. This level of force is only worthy of my back massage. By the way, have you used all your strength to attack? Or I'll give you another chance?"

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

The man hiding the sword had almost engraved these four words on his face!
Chapter completed!