"Bang!" Gan took it three feet and took it over. There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

At this moment, Shen Sanchi even felt a little regretful. Why did you ask this plague god to do if you have nothing to do? However, thinking of the blow that Wang Hong had given him in the past, Shen Sanchi's anger rose again. In addition, Wang Xiong's scolding just now, Shen Sanchi thought in his heart that he must find the entire venue. Tomorrow's Holy Yuan Conference is an opportunity.

"Yes, my invitation is naturally not worth taking back. Your residence has been prepared on Baicao Mountain. I will send someone to take you there!" Gan Sanchi said angrily.

After criticizing just now, Wang Xiong kept looking at Shen Sanchi's reaction, but from his reaction just now, it seems that the Holy Son of Si Xin targeted him and had nothing to do with Shen Sanchi? Then there are other masterminds behind it?

It is not a wise choice to leave now. After all, the Holy Son of Si Xin can chase him, and the mastermind behind the scenes can also chase him, which is not good for him. On the contrary, it is safer to enter the city by yourself.

"Lead the way!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

Gan Sanchi nodded and asked a disciple of Baicaotang to lead the way. He didn't want to follow Wang Xiong.

"Princess Qinghuan, do you live in the city?" Wang Xiong said curiously.

"Yes! I live on Baicao Mountain, we may live on."

"It's best to use this crane rider of Jumen for you first. I'm a newcomer, so I need you to introduce it to me!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" Princess Qinghuan immediately agreed to go with Wang Xiong.

"Princess Qinghuan!" Yin Chongxu frowned not far away.

"Xiao Zun, don't worry, I'm at Wang Xiong, come to me if you have something to do!" Princess Qinghuan immediately blocked Yin Chongxu's words.

Yin Chongxu frowned, but in the end he did not stop him.

Wang Xiong rode on Juque, and the group of people continued to walk towards the city with a group of wolves.

"King of the East, monsters are forbidden in the city..." The disciple of Baicaotang who led the way shouted again.

Wang Xiong's face darkened.

"Let them in!" Guan Sanchi not far away interrupted with depression.

I don’t want to listen to Wang Xiong’s principles anymore.

Wang Xiong glanced at the three feet of his eyes, and was too lazy to speak. He took Princess Qinghuan and slowly stepped into the city gate with the disciples of Baicaotang.

Outside the city, Saint Si Xin looked at the group of wolves entering the city with a gloomy face, and turned to dissatisfaction: "Sanqi, all the wild wolves have entered. My subordinates should be able to enter, right?"

Gan Sanchi looked at the giant snakes, and his face looked ugly. Wang Xiong made a hole here, but he couldn't sew it himself.

"Get in, but, Saint Son of Sixin, I don't want you to make trouble in there!" Gan Sanchi said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry!" Si Xin Shengzi smiled. As for what he thought in his heart, it was not what Guan Sanqi knew.

Yin Chongxu jumped onto the back of a black hawk and flew directly into the city with a group of black hawks.

On the city tower, Ying Dong looked at Wang Xiong swaying into the city, and his face became gloomy: "This Wang Xiong is really lucky, hum!"

"Sir? The tiger and wolf are seriously injured. Now they have limited combat power, which is an excellent time!" a subordinate frowned.

"Yes, sir, Yin Chongxu seems to be bothering Wang Xiong, isn't that...?"

A cold light flashed in Ying Dong's eyes: "Go back shorter! Quick!"
Chapter completed!