Urban Madness

When the aura of Nether Lord erupted, Shangguan Yunding was only trembling.

In front of such a top powerhouse, let alone oneself, I am afraid that except for the King of Black Wind, everyone present is not afraid.

"Quickly say! How did you make it like this? Why are there so many disciples in vain?"

"What about your family's cultivation resources? Could it be that they were robbed by robbers?"

Nether Supreme held back his anger and spoke.

Looking at the posture of Shangguan's Genting family, he no longer believes that it is as simple as a heavy loss.

The only thing left for them now is probably their skin.

Seeing the suspicious eyes of the Lord of Netherworld and the King of Black Wind, Shangguan Yunding's heart sank to the bottom.

I am not a fool, of course I can understand all of this.

But it might be a bit late to wake up.

"No no, bosses...we are really not passive."

"It would have been possible to reach the wild length long ago because we were attacked by a group of wild beasts on the road, which delayed our time."

"The strength of those beasts is extremely powerful, and we...we have become what we are now without precautions for a while."

Shangguan Yunding stammered, and his fingers were almost deep into the flesh and blood.

The key is that I hate myself. I have made such a great contribution, and now I have to suffer such humiliation.

He only understood all of this now, and he must have been cheated by the guy Ye Fan.

It's just a bit too bad, it's too bad, and people don't want to cheat like this! This is simply not an insult!

This is all about putting the personality of oneself and one's own family disciples on the ground.

What's even more funny is that the token that Shangguan Yunding was about to take out unconsciously retracted.

If you take this out now, it must be because you can't clearly see the form. Isn't it a confession?

With the character of Nether Supreme and Black Wind King, he definitely can't eat it.

The best way now is to cover up this matter first.

After listening to Shangguan Yunding's words, the black wind king's angry chest rose and fell.

Only the third-rate family can do such a stupid thing!

In fact, it has always been in my own expectation.

This kind of third-rate family is not comparable to other first-class families in terms of combat power or brain.

"Come on, go down and get everything ready. The Second World War is about to start. This is the last chance I will give you."

"If you dare not attack in the war, you should know what the consequences will be."

"If not, you can give it a try."

The Black Wind King put down a sentence and left directly.

He didn't want to continue talking nonsense with these guys here.

If you continue to talk about it, you have to get mad from your heart disease.

After the Lord of Black Wind leaves, it's time for the other big guys to play.

Today they must ridicule this Shangguan Genting well.

"What's the matter? Wasn't it crazy just now? Why don't you stop talking now?"

"Yes, it seems that you just made some great achievements in the posture. Is it a part-time job to be attacked by a beast?"

"I really laughed at me. I didn't expect that I would be attacked by wild beasts when I walked halfway, and I lost so much at once!"

"Even the training resources have been robbed by others. I really don't know how your family members are doing it."

"It seems that the third-rate family is really a third-rate family!"

...

Those elders say you and me, and their tone is full of disdain.

They also wanted to find a sense of existence in front of Shangguan Yunding.

After all, it's impossible to find a sense of existence in the hands of the disciple of the Black Wind King's Tianyi Pavilion.

"you……"

"Okay, let's go down first and prepare well, don't talk about these things for now."

As soon as the other disciples were about to refute, they were directly stopped by Shangguan Yunding.

He has no face now and will stay here any longer.

The only thing that can be done is to quickly settle down the disciples of their own family and raise their emotions first.

If not, wait until the start of the Second World War, which is the day when their family will die.

Originally, he didn't have much confidence in this battle, and now he has suddenly lost half of his disciples. If he had confidence, that would be strange.

But the more he is the owner of this moment, the more he must remain calm.

If even oneself can't guarantee absolute calmness, then the whole family will go to the abyss that will never be restored.

When Shang Yun Yuan took his disciples to the station that had been prepared for them, he was completely confused.

Because this is too cold!

There are only a few camps. As for other things like tables, chairs and benches, it can't be said that there are not many, it can only be said that they are not.

Some disciples even rubbed their eyes without knowing it, and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Are they here to participate in the war? Those who didn't know thought they were here to survive in the wilderness.

"Oh my God! Is it because my eyes are dazzling that I didn't make a mistake? It shouldn't be so deserted, right?"

"This is simply too much. They all have big fish and meat. Why didn't they give us anything?"

"Isn't this bullying? You have to get a good theory from them!"

"Yes, we have to eat even this loss, so no one will be able to look down on our family in the future."

"We have to ask them to give us a reasonable explanation. If not, this matter is endless!"

Those disciples rolled up their sleeves, and immediately prepared to find the King of Black Wind and the Nether Supreme Theory.

Although they are only the lowest level of ants in the eyes of others, it does not mean that they can tolerate others bullying them like this.

Just as the disciples were about to step out of the camp, Shangguan Yunding's figure stood in front of them abruptly.

"Don't be fooling around here, hurry up and tidy up here, there is not much time left for us."

"If there is any delay, our family is truly over."

"Don't think about going to them for theories. Theories don't come up with anything. What's a bit ugly about all of this is that our family makes it up."

"Wouldn't you go to the theory now to hit the muzzle in vain? By then, it will definitely be stealing the chicken and not eroding the rice, which has no meaning."

As Shangguan Yunding's words fell, those disciples opened their mouths, trying to refute something, but they had nothing to say.

Is this the so-called self-inflictedness?