Li Yundong heard the sound clearly. It was the sound of Ziyuan to himself.

"Why is she here?" Li Yundong was stunned.

Li Yundong is not a reckless person. He knows that even when Guan Yundong, who goes to the meeting alone, finally gets away, he will hold Lu Su to get away, not to mention himself?

At this time, if you don't take advantage of the chaos, when will you stay?

When the war was in chaos, Li Yundong suddenly disappeared in situ while everyone's attention shifted.

In the courtyard, these reporters rushed in. One by one, they looked as excited as sharks who smelled blood. They asked loudly: "Mr. tuyumen, what are you doing in gaoye mountain this time?"

"Master Ge xiguangyi, I heard that there is a real battle here. Is that so?"

"Miss chuyun, what happened to the sky just now? Can you explain it for us?"

Although the Japanese practitioners on this field have seen many big storms and waves, they can't help being silly when they see this scene.

Some practitioners angrily shouted at these reporters: "who are you and who let you in!"

"Get them out!"

"Silence! Don't you see them shooting? Do you want to be photographed?"

The monks of Zhenyan Tantra looked at these reporters one by one at a loss. Although they were strong practitioners, they did not know how to deal with the scene in front of these ordinary secular mortals in the face of satellite live cameras.

Ge xiguangyi was very unhappy, but he still said to these reporters with a pleasant face: "Amitabha, please respect yourself. Your majesty is upstairs!"

The emperor's power was extraordinary, and the reporters on the court immediately quieted down, stood in awe and stopped making noise.

At this time, the half covered window upstairs also got up and stood up a figure. The figure flashed through the window and slowly went downstairs.

The practitioners of all sects and sects on the field looked very ugly. In front of his majesty, the Japanese spiritual world was slapped in the face in public!

Some of them soon woke up and looked around for the trace of Li Yundong. They were looking around, but they heard a loud laugh in the air. Li Yundong stood in the clouds and said with a smile: "There are thousands of waves in the east of the river, leading dozens of people to drive the boat. It's not as heavy as the nine dragon and Phoenix que, but it's a thousand foot tiger and wolf's cave. Don't worry, my husband. I think this single knife will be like a race village. What a river view!"

With that, Li Yundong laughed three times and disappeared into the sky.

Japanese practitioners suddenly became angry. Almost all Japanese men read the Three Kingdoms. These practitioners are experts with excellent cultivation and a wide range of knowledge. Naturally, they know that Li Yundong sang Guan Hanqing's single knife club, so as to satirize them that they are like Jiangdong's beam jumping clowns.

Some practitioners of the spiritual race said, "Damn, let the Chines escape * *!"

"Bastard, ignorant kids dare to laugh at us!"

"Damn it, go and get him back!"

But although they shouted fiercely, none of them paid for the action. First, there were reporters on the scene. Second, the fighting methods before they came really frightened them. This young man is the reincarnation of the Ming king. It's really terrible!