Nangong floated back a few steps and landed steadily, looking at the man with a slight seriousness in his eyes.
In the yard, I do not know when more than a white-haired old man, the old man full of white hair, but the crane hair childlike face, there is a kind of fairy wind road bone temperament.
"My dear Hong Yu, although you are a strong man, you don't take us to the Heaven Gate seriously!"
The white-haired old man said in a deep voice, his eyes brimming with anger.
"It's the Chief!"
Hearing the white-haired old man's voice, Su Jie exhaled slightly.
Although Su Jie had never seen the lord of the gate, he knew that the Lord of the gate was named Hong Yu. He had been in seclusion for many years. He seemed to have noticed the movement and rushed over as fast as he could!
" one side of the Xu Yi is also relieved:" fortunately I came to the front let Dengtianmen disciples to seek help
