Could it be that Jun Muyan has gone so smoothly since becoming famous that she doesn't even know how much she weighs
Wang Chengming raised his hand, raised it high into the sky and took three shots.
These three applause were not light or heavy, but they contained profound energy.
Soon, a total of thirty-two old men came out from inside.
Each one is innate level.
And the most frightening thing is that there are five innate peaks among them.
Even if they knew that the Tiandaozong family was rich, everyone in Mingyan Valley couldn't help but change their faces.
There are so many innate peaks!
Before following Miss, they even thought that there were only a dozen or so people in Yanwu Continent with innate cultivation.
But now I know that there are more than 30 innate masters in Tiandaozong.
Seeing the sudden change of expression of these people, Wang Chengming showed the smile of an old god.
He raised his head to look at the aloof Muyan, and said slowly: "Miss Jun, do you want to have a good talk with this old man now?"
"Not interested in."
Wang Chengming frowned, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "You lowly maid, don't think..."
"Ruyan..." Muyan interrupted him, her voice was even slower than Wang Chengming's, "Ms. Ben doesn't like the hall behind this old man."
Ruyan smiled Qiaoxi, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "Okay, this subordinate understands."
Then, she put her hands together to her lips and let out a strange whistle.
Before Wang Chengming realized what happened, he heard a loud bang behind him.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake.
Wang Chengming turned his head in shock, and saw that the hall where the thirty-two elders came out just now collapsed.
In just a few breaths, only ruins remained.
Thirty-two Brother Xiantian's face turned frighteningly pale in an instant.
Muyan's eyes fell on Wang Chengming's sluggish face, and she casually smiled: "Master Wang, you said that if I had caused this thunderbolt, fire and thunder to explode earlier, would you elders still be able to come out alive?"
Wang Chengming's face turned blue and then pale, and it took him a long time to utter a word, "You...how did you do it?"
How did it work
Naturally, Yingmei got in without anyone noticing!
It's just that Yingmei is not from the Yanwu Continent, so she cannot directly cause the deaths of people on this continent.
Could it be that Muyan would be so kind and wait for those thirty-two innate elders to escape before letting Ruyan detonate the Thunderbolt and Fire Thunder
But Wang Chengming didn't know, and the rest of Tiandaozong didn't know.
At this moment, they only felt that the woman in front of them was mysterious and unpredictable, which made people feel cold all over their body unconsciously.
The plucking of the strings in Muyan's hand never stopped.
The melodious music, sometimes light and smooth, sometimes weeping, reverberates in the night sky, lingering.
But unfortunately, it doesn't match the atmosphere in this square at all.
"Master Wang, if I say that I have poisoned these thirty-two elders, as long as they act recklessly and use their profound energy, they will die from the poison, do you believe it or not?"
Hearing this, the expressions of these thirty-two elders did not change drastically, but they all looked shocked.
If Muyan said this before the hall exploded, they would definitely not believe a word.
But now, they have nothing in their hearts.
This woman can put the thunderbolt and fire thunder into the temple without anyone knowing, who knows if she will also be poisoned without anyone knowing
Wang Chengming gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Jun Muyan, do you think I will believe your nonsense?"