"Ha! "Hahahaha ..." Before brother Jue could finish, Gu Jiaolong laughed out loud."I thought you would have some brilliant idea ... But you're just saying such nonsense."
As he said that, he took a few steps forward. His eyes looked at Feng bujue, and his finger pointed at the middle-aged man."So, you're saying that the three of them can go against the entire martial arts world of the Central Plains?"
"Not just three." The middle-aged man continued,"there were ... Five people."
"Ha ..." Feng bujue laughed evilly when he heard that."Now, there are still five people."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man heard something from his words and his expression changed slightly.
"I think you should know that 'Jing' is dead." Feng bujue said.
"I know," The middle-aged man said.
"But what you don't know is ...'Flower' s 'mission has also failed." Feng bujue said.
This news made the middle-aged man's expression turn gloomier than ever.
"That's impossible ..." He replied.