Zhao Yuanming's expression changed drastically, so he had to greet him with all his might.

"Retreat quickly..."

"No, run away!"

There are only a dozen people from the Zhao family.

At this time, he was besieged by hundreds of elite Qinglang Sect players. The originally murderous Zhao family members suddenly changed their faces in panic and chaotic.

What's more, how can the people from the Zhao family who come to attend the banquet be compared with the bloody and fierce disciples of the Qinglang Sect? Their legs are already weak and they are terrified.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Ao Woo..."

"ah……"

Suddenly, the witch beast mount roared and screamed and wailed.

The children of the Zhao family and the witch beast mount were killed instantly.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The Yang family, who was not far away, also changed their expressions, for fear that they had been implicated, so they had already retreated aside.

If there is no Zhao family in Baiyun City, it will be an absolutely good thing for the Yang family, and they will be happy to watch the fun.

Yang Yuting was pulled back by her elders, and her pathological sneer was frozen on her face.

She originally thought that this kid was dead today, but she had thought of the Qinglang Sect suddenly appearing.
Chapter completed!