"what to do?"

"Are you still waiting?"

Old Ming frowned and his eyes were anxious.

A few days ago, Chu Yuan sent someone to Tianshan, asking the two elders of Xuanming and Tang Yun to return to Yanxia urgently.

Without thinking, the two elders Xuanming had already guessed that something must have happened in Jiangdong.

Moreover, it was something that Chu Yuan could not handle.

Otherwise, the old master would not have recalled them in such a hurry.

Old Xuan didn't say anything, but his gaze still stopped at the top of Tianshan Mountain ahead, and the old man's face was full of solemnity.

"Old Xuan, please say something."

"Do you still have to wait?"

"There is no sign that Master Tang is going to come out at all."

"The old master called us back urgently before, and something must have happened."

"I think we should rush back to Jiangdong as soon as possible to help our hometown leader?"

Old Ming urged again.

But Old Xuan frowned and thought deeply: "Have you ever thought about the crisis that the old master encountered this time? He would make him a powerful man in the divine realm, so anxious to summon us back."

Mr. Xuan asked Mr. Ming what he said.

"this..."

"Is it the Temple of War?"

After thinking for a long time, Ming Lao only thought about the Temple of War God in Yanxia.

After all, in their impression, today's hot summer, only those people in the Temple of War, will hinder their Truman.

Old Xuan shook his head: "The title masters of the Martial God Temple are quite good at dealing with other people, but in the eyes of the old master, there are only a few ants."

"The old master can completely defeat them with just one blow."

"These people are simply impossible to make it difficult for the head of the hometown."

"Then what do you mean?" asked Mr. Ming.

Old Xuan was silent for a moment, and then said, "There are only two possibilities."

"The first type is that little guy, who is back."

What?

When Mr. Ming heard this, he was shocked.

"You mean, Zhenghong's son, Chu Tianfan?"

"This is impossible!"

"That little guy, didn't Yin Jian commit suicide back then?"

Old Ming didn't believe it at all.

Xuan Lao said heavily: "You and I have both experienced his abilities. You should know that over the years, he has been the most talented Chu clan member we have ever contacted."

"A person with Chu Yunyang's blood flowing on his body will not die so easily."

"I always felt that Chu Tianfan was probably not dead."

Old Xuan said in a deep voice.

But Mr. Ming didn't think so: "Old Xuan, I think you are too arrogant to that little guy."

"Although he is of course extremely talented, as far as I know, in the battle of the East China Sea, the head of his hometown led the top strong men from all over the world to siege that little guy."

"With so many people siege, that little guy will never survive."

"You'd better talk about the second possibility."

Old Ming looked over.

Mr. Xuan continued: "The second possibility is that the old lady who lives in the old Chu family in secludedly has come out of the mountain."

What?

It was as if thunder struck down, Old Ming felt a bomb explode in his mind, and a buzzing sound in an instant.

"This...isn't this?"

Old Ming's face is pale.

He really couldn't imagine it.

If this old lady from the Chu family really took action, what would happen?

This old lady from the Chu family has a very high generation.

Even the two elders Xuanming were just children in front of this old lady.

“Nothing is impossible.”

"When the old master drove the little guy out of the house, the old lady was furious."

"Later, the old master forced the little guy to death. The old lady was furious and directly fired the old master from the family tree."

"Now the master of my hometown leads the strong men of the sect to Jiangdong, and the old lady is very likely to take action again."

"Looking at the hot summer, this old lady is the only one who will make our old sect leader recall us so anxiously."

Old Xuan was worried.
Chapter completed!