"Fire gate of purple cloud world?" A pleasant voice like the sound of nature rings out slowly, "isn't the gate of flame from Qingyun?" With the voice, a graceful blue figure came down from the sky. Zhang Quan and Wang Fei, more than a dozen strong men, together with Bai Yang and the youth, were completely stunned at the scene. Sunlight from the staggered branches and leaves down, fell on the girl's face, reflecting the scattered shadow. It's the mottled light and shadow, but it doesn't damage the girl's flesh and blood. Zhang Quan and Wang Fei took a cool breath. Tone can not help but put soft a few minutes, "I do not know the name of the girl, we are..." Mu Yan hands of the pinecone gently tossed, not waiting for them to finish, suddenly tossed out. Bang bang!! Four times in a row, four strong men didn't even say a word. They all inhaled and died. Zhang Quan's eager smile froze on his face. See Mu Yan mouth gently hook up, leisurely way: "sorry, I this person patience is not very good, especially not interested in listening to nonsense. So, can you please answer my question, don't talk nonsense“ You --! " The infatuation on Wang Fei's face completely disappeared, and he said angrily, "smelly girl, do you know who we are? We are the friars of the purple cloud world. If you offend us, you -- um --! " The angry scolding turned into a painful groan. Wang Fei's mouth is wide open with a pinecone in it. A lot of blood overflows from the corner of his mouth. And the look on his face completely changed from arrogance to pain and panic. Mu Yan's cold vision swept all the people, "it seems that you can't understand people's words. In this case, I don't think it's necessary to live." Zhang Quan stares in horror, "no Countless pinecones are flying out of Muyan's hands Xu Qing came down from the Shenxing flying boat and looked at the scene in front of her. The whole person was confused. What happened? Isn't he just a little late? Less than half a cup of tea? No, no, absolutely not! But is this body all over the ground swollen? Xu Qing looks at Mu Yan, at the silly poplar and youth, and at Zhang Quan and Wang Fei who are scared to death. Gudong! He's breathing for the moment. My mother! How long does it take! Jun Da Shen, have you ever killed again? Xu Qing walked cautiously to Muyan and stood respectfully behind her without saying a word more. Muyan also didn't care about him, the line of sight lightly looked at, already scared can't stand up, Zhang Quan and Wang Fei. Beautiful face, blooming a bright smile like the sun, "now, can you answer my question?" Zhang Quan and Wang Fei nodded crazily, but they didn't dare to hide any more. In their narration, Mu Yan knows that the flame gate is indeed divided into two parts. One is in the purple cloud world, which is about the third and fourth rate sect in the purple cloud world. The Qingyun world is just a branch of flame gate. His main duty is to find out the talented disciples in Qingyun and minlu, expand the influence of Ziyun, and earn crystal stones by the way. This is also the way that some non mainstream sects in Ziyun circle often adopt in order to make a living. But generally speaking, the friars in this department disdain to come to the lower world of Qingyun, which is turbid in aura“ In that case, what are you doing here? " Zhang Quan and Wang Fei looked at each other, then pointed to the young man in Bai Yang's arms, "we, we are ordered by the Lord to catch this boy."