As the leader of Yunjin City, he certainly can't watch someone injured in Yunjin City, let alone his guests. But he was very clear that even if he put aside Zhong Lingxiu's identity, he would not be able to take the sword.

Sima Jingnan subconsciously looked at Zhu Sifang, only to see that Zhu Sifang had a dignified look, and he was not as calm as before. It's no wonder that the strength of Gu Fenghua, Luo en and others is amazing enough. However, Zhong Lingxiu's strength is even more terrifying. He not only reaches the seventh grade of emperor and Saint, but also shows such a powerful, subtle and mysterious sword, which is unparalleled in the world. Presumably, Zhu Sifang is also worried.

Looking away quickly, Sima Jingnan looks back at Luo en and ye colorless. In the current situation, only a few of them can save Gu Fenghua. Anyway, they are all the strong men of Di Sheng Liu pin. Even if they are not Zhong Lingxiu's opponents, they can share some pressure for Gu Fenghua. I just hope they don't be careless and the sooner they do it, the better.

Looking forward to Luo en's eyes, Sima Jingnan was stunned. Luo en's eyes looked at Zhong Lingxiu's amazing sword without any worry or intention.

It doesn't make sense. Why don't they worry at all? Can't they see how mysterious, wonderful and terrible Zhong Lingjun's sword is. Or, too much trust in Gu Fenghua, even if you can trust her again, you can't trust her so blindly. We should know that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the sky. From ancient times to the present, we don't know how many strong people died because they were too conceited.

No, we have to remind them that the earlier they make a move, the better! With this in mind, Sima Jingnan was ready to gather Qi to send a message to remind them.

Before he could speak, Lorne's storage Bracelet suddenly flashed.

I'm going to do it, but I don't know what magic weapon or artifact it is? Sima Jing's heart brightened in front of his eyes and swallowed his words.

It seems that lornen also knew that strength alone could not stop Zhong Lingxiu's sword, so they wisely chose to use magic tools. With their cultivation of the sixth grade of the emperor, ordinary magic tools probably could not enter their eyes. The power of this magic tool is absolutely comparable to that of an artifact, or it is an artifact in itself. With this in mind, Sima Jingnan breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were pleased.

But soon, his eyes were full again, and the joy in his eyes turned into shock and confusion.

"Do you want to eat?" Lorne took out a roast chicken and said to Bai Pang and ye colorless.

"Where did you get the roast chicken?" Ye colorless asked strangely.

"A few days ago in yunchuanzong, Fenghua baked it by hand." Lorne replied.

"Don't you like snacks?" Asked the fat man.

He and ye colorless like to take some roast chicken and rabbit as snacks. But what Miss Luo likes most is not plum blossom cake, sweet scented osmanthus cake, chestnut cake and so on?

"I can't help it. I can't get any decent snacks, so I have to take some barbecues and have fun." Lorne answered helplessly and asked impatiently, "do you want to eat or not?"

"Eat, give me a chicken leg." White fat man said decisively. Although there are ready-made roast chicken and rabbit in his storage bracelet, they are all baked by himself, which can be compared with Fenghua's craftsmanship.