Zhang Tongtian sat down at this time. He sat firmly like a mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth drooped, and asked with great dignity, "does Wan Zhenyuan just sit and watch these Japanese go wild?"

Qian Tong whispered, "these Japanese... Are so powerful that no one can fight."

Zhang Huashui could not help scolding angrily: "fart, fart your mother, you call them over, and I cleaned them up with one finger!"

Zhang Tongtian asked again, "Zhang Cunyi can't fight with the Sanhuang sword in his hand?"

Qian Tong couldn't help looking at Zhao Ping. Qian Tong said timidly, "elder martial brother Zhang was... Defeated before he pulled out his sword."

Zhang Huashui could not help but scolded angrily: "what? It must be some trick made by the Japanese! You shout him over and I'll kill them with one finger!"

After hearing this, Qian Tong and Zhao Ping smiled bitterly and said, "where are you going to shout?"?

Zhang Tongtian suddenly asked, "what about other sects?"

Qian Tong whispered, "other sects... Have lost."

Zhang Huashui immediately widened his eyes, blew his beard and said, "waste, a group of waste, I'm so angry!"

Zhang Tongtian couldn't help but open his eyes and said in surprise, "have you been defeated? Can you let these Japanese humiliate our Chinese spiritual world from head to toe at the lotus gathering?"

Qian Tong and Zhao Ping couldn't help looking at each other again. At this time, Qian Tong lowered his head and refused to say any more. Zhao Ping had to whisper, "leader, later this Shenxiu was defeated by Ziyuan..."

Zhang Huashui and Zhang Tongtian were stunned. Zhang Huashui nodded and said, "well, I've seen the doll Ziyuan. It's good. You want it, you just want it!"

Zhang Tongtian also nodded slightly. He stroked his beard and said, "fortunately, our Chinese spiritual world didn't lose face in front of little Japan. Ziyuan did a good job and is worthy of being an expert of Wang Yuanshan."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ping whispered again, "but... Later, Ziyuan was defeated by their witch orange child..."

Zhang Huashui and Zhang Tongtian suddenly said, "what?"

Zhang Huashui stared like a copper bell: "what happened later?"

Zhao Ping glanced at Qian Tong, as if he was unwilling to say the following words, but Qian Tong looked like he couldn't see him, lowered his head, as if he had sawed his mouth.

Zhang Huashui was a hot tempered man. He patted his thigh angrily at the sight: "do you two turtle sons want to hurry to death? Speak quickly, Zhao Ping!"

Zhao Ping had no choice but to say, "later, the orange child was defeated by Li Yundong."

"Li Yundong?" Zhang Huashui was stunned. He seemed to hear the news that the Martians attacked the earth. He stammered, "the leader of fox Zen? No, no? How did he defeat this Japanese girl? Tell me!"

Zhao Ping swallowed his saliva. He had to say the fighting method as simple as he could. He omitted many things that were unfavorable to Zhang Cunyi, exaggerated the power of orange children in every way, weakened Li Yundong's strength in every way, and said the two people's fighting method very hard. Finally, Li Yundong won by chance.

Zhang Huashui clenched his teeth when he heard this. He said angrily, "if it weren't for the tricks of little Japan and Zhang Cunyi's three emperors' sword in hand, why are you afraid of them? Dog day, I'm so angry!"