Before Wu Mian and Zhang Song came over, the person who released the fireball opposite had already walked towards them. After a while, three figures had appeared in front of Wu Mian. One of the three was the last great Fang Master of the alchemist in the sect, Volcano. The other two were also very familiar. They were sent back to the land by Xu Fu Da Fang Master to chase and kill the alchemist who was named above the killing order. Wu Mian had met Xu Fu several times before, and almost had seen these alchemist.

There was no change in these three alchemists. They all had a state of fasting. Even if they were locked up here for three to five years, they would not feel uncomfortable because of hunger.

Seeing the fireballs here, Wu Mian and Zhang Song were fired. Volcano and the other two alchemists showed disappointment on their faces. They were not interested in what would appear here by the white-haired man, but Volcano still squeezed out a smile on his face and said to Wu Mian: "It turns out that Mr. Wu Mian has also come in. Have you ever seen Master Guangren?"

"You seem very disappointed to see me..." Wu Mian glanced at Volcano and continued to say in his unique tone: "Guangren is not my son, why should I look at him..."

"See you! I've seen Master Guangren." Before Volcano and the other two alchemists turned against each other, Zhang Song had already said first. Then, after seeing the three alchemists showing happy expressions on their faces, Fatty Zhang continued, "What are you carrying with you? Use what to eat for... Let me tell you about Master Guangren's whereabouts, and take you two alchemists directly."

"Zhang Song, are you playing with us?" Anger appeared on the faces of Volcano and the other three. If Wu Mian was not here, the three of them might have torn Fatty Zhang to pieces.

Zhang Song has now tried his best to stutter. He hid behind Wu Mian, looked at the three alchemists in front of him and said again: "Two steamed buns tell you the whereabouts of Master Guangren, and four steamed buns will take you there directly. It's not me that if I delay a little longer, I will order stir-fry..."

"You and I are all in the formation! How do I find steamed buns?" Huo Shan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that had reached his forehead again. Then he continued: "In this way, tell me the whereabouts of Master Guangren Dafang first, and I will return your steamed buns after he goes out."

"Isn't this nonsense? After I go out, I will let you be the emperor..." Zhang Song took advantage of Wu Mian's support and immediately let go of his courage. After seeing Volcano's face almost the same color as his hair, Zhang Song relieved his breath and continued, "Why don't you know how to adapt? No steamed buns, wheat cakes, no wheat cakes, and jerky meat. In short, take out what you have to eat first..."

The three of the Volcanoes were all alchemists who were fasting, so how could they carry food on their bodies? Just when they were struggling, one of the alchemists suddenly thought of something. Then they took out a few pieces of meat puffs wrapped in oil paper and said, "You are lucky. This is the food I brought with me to feed the cats. Take it... Now it can be said where is the Grand Master Guangren? "

These pieces of meat pudding have been on the priest for several months, and the oil has already left. After opening the oil paper, a scent of it rushed to the brain. Zhang Song didn't even look at the food, but now he looked at the meat pudding again. He seemed to see the emperor's imperial meal. Fatty Zhang quickly rushed out from Wu Mian, grabbed the butcher shop in his hand, and quickly hid behind the white-haired man. Looking at his appearance, it was not like he hadn't eaten for several months...

Seeing Zhang Song eating voraciously, Volcano and the other two suppressed their anger and waited for him to tell the news about his master after he finished eating.

After a while, several butchers had already entered Zhang Song's stomach. It was fine if they didn't eat them. After eating these butchers that were not painful or itchy, Zhang Song felt even more hungry. However, regardless of whether he was full or not, he saw that the meat pudding had been sucked, and said directly: "Can you tell me now? Where is Master Guangren's Dafang?"

"Just in this formation, the question you asked is really strange. You continue to look for it here, but I said that you will definitely find it in a few years." Zhang Song didn't know Guangren's whereabouts. He just stuttered and stuttered. With Wu Mian's support, he should not be idle. Even if he could get out from here one day, with the great sorcerer and Ya Zi around him, what can a small volcano do to himself?

"Zhang Song, you are looking for death!" After knowing that he was being played by Zhang Song, Volcano ignored Wu Mian and was about to end the "Fat Zhang". He never thought that before he had time to take action, Wu Mian had already stretched his body and completely blocked Zhang Song. Then he said in his unique tone: "Master Dafang is really promising. He will kill someone for stuttering?"

Seeing the white-haired man pulling his hand, Volcano became even more angry. Just when he was not caring about fighting with Wu Mian, he was pulled away by the two alchemists beside him. The alchemist who had just sent Zhang Songrupu whispered in Volcano's ear: "Don't worry, Master Dafang... We must continue to look for Master Guangren, Master Dafang, Master Dafang suppresses his anger... Everything must be decided by Master Guangren..."

He gave the volcano a step with Guangren. At that moment, the red-haired master suppressed his anger. He glared at Wu Mian fiercely, Zhang Song glanced at him, and then said: "Everyone is in the formation. Volcano still hopes that Wu Mian, you have a way to get out from here. Maybe we alchemists can borrow light."

"Master of Dafang... is worse than that of the generation." While speaking, Wu Mian no longer paid attention to these three people and took Zhang Song to turn and walk down the route just now. While continuing to go into the air, he said to himself: "Xu Fu can't do such shameless words as others can't do, but Guangren can't. Other Master of Dafang..."

Wu Mian stopped talking halfway, and the volcanic face turned purple. He felt a little distressed and couldn't say: I'm just being polite to you, okay?

When Wu Mian led Zhang Song to move forward, he found that Volcano and the other three were following them. The white-haired man understood the intention of the three of them, and was planning to follow him, hoping to attract more people to come. After all, Volcano is not as good as Wu Mian, and can constantly use the method of controlling fire. The magic of this white-haired man seems to be endless.

Wu Mian ignored the three people following, as if they did not exist, and continued to move forward with Zhang Song. In this way, after they continued to move forward for about two or three days, Wu Mian's fireball received a response again. This time, the volcano was alone again. The volcano borrowed the light of the white-haired man, and there was another priest around him. After a few hours, another priest followed the fireball played by Wu Mian and found the volcano master Fang.

Seeing the volcanic team growing, Zhang Song felt guilty again. He glanced at the alchemists who had been staring at him viciously, and Zhang Song said to Wu Mian: "Didn't I say, have you seen the alchemists behind you? It's obviously your benefit, but it seems like you should do. You can't let them take advantage of any advantage..."

"Just think they are all dead." Wu Mian interrupted Zhang Song's words with one sentence. He hardly looked back to see the volcano. At that moment, another fireball was thrown into the air, and then continued: "First, we need to find Gui Bugui and others. That old guy has a way to get out..."

This sentence made Zhang Song's eyes lit up. He was already ready to die in this formation. Now the words of the white-haired man had hope of going out again. Zhang Song smiled and said to Wu Mian: "How can that old fox go out? You must know what he knows. Should we try it first? Go out for a full meal first and then come back to continue looking for it."

"Stop dreaming. No one should go out before you find Gui Bugu and them." As soon as Wu Mian finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded from afar: "Who is playing with fire there? Say, are you alchemists or Zhang Song and others? Are you uncles? I have no desire... Why are there so many people there? Who has brought steamed buns? It's okay to have no steamed buns and wheat cakes?"
Chapter completed!