When Zong Wuhong saw jiaojiaosao girl's message, he was very happy. But he looked at it again. A room full of people in a meeting could not help but frown, and deliberately accelerated the process of the meeting.

The bait has been laid. Now we are waiting for the fish to take the bait

When Michen saw Zong Wuhong's reaction, he was very happy. He said in secret: I will let you die on a woman.

With the fall of night, the upper broken city was wrapped by bursts of damp mountain wind, and occasionally came a few distant mountain animal roars.

At this time, there are still eight hours left for the coquettish girl to wake up, but she hasn't seen Zong luster come out of the upper broken courtyard.

Leng Bingya and di Huayi were also worried. Could it be that the old man noticed something and didn't come to the appointment.

Michen motioned to them not to worry. There was still time. In fact, he was also worried.

Night, more and more deep, Lisao girl Jiaojiao wake up, only four hours, if she wake up, this action will be in vain.

When the three were worried, the meeting finally ended. After the old thief breathed a sigh, he came to the door.

Leng Bingya and di Huayi couldn't see so far. When they were about to ask about the situation, they saw Michen's face and said, "come on, let's go."

He (she) two people, also long breath, and then, both stood up, followed the rice morning to go up outside the broken city.

The three lay in ambush a hundred miles away from the upper broken city.

This place is thousands of miles away from the upper broken courtyard, and it will not disturb the people in the upper broken city. It is the best place to ambush.

About half an hour later, Zong Wuhong came flying over with a red face, and his mouth was humming a dirty little song

My sister is brave,

Jorge came to her house,

I didn't get rid of my clothes,

My hands are in a mess.

Ouch,

My sister

"Your sister is waiting for you..."

When he was proud, a voice like ice broke the night sky, which made him shiver.

"Who Get out of here!... " Zong Wuhong stopped and cheered.

"Your little master is standing here, can't you see?" Michen said coldly again.

Zong Wuhong looks for sound and looks at it. Then he sees Michen, and he is stunned.

Why does this boy look familiar, but he can't remember it for a moment.

He stares at Michen and says: "son, do you want to die? How dare you stand in my way

"I'm here today to see you off..." Michen said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Zong Wuhong couldn't help laughing and said: "I don't know how to live or die, ha ha ha..."

"Eh, it's you... You're a very old child. You didn't die?" Zong Wuhong thought of who Michen was and said in shock.

When Michen saw him recognize himself, he said with a smile: "you are not dead, how can I die?"

As soon as he finished, he spread out the air realm and covered Zong Wuhong.

Zong Wuhong knew several years ago that Michen was not simple, and he didn't dare to be careless. He condensed his fiery Qi and attacked Michen.

And at the same time roared: "today is your death..."