"No one wants to stay?"

"Yes, we must go back!"

"That's good!" Zhou Chaoyang looked at the two middle-aged people.

It was the two who came first. They like Zhennancheng very much and have no intention of staying now.

Don't you know that the two of them sighed secretly?

Now that I want to stay, I can’t stay anymore. I have become like this with the Southern Prince’s Mansion. I will be so angry when I stay.

It's better to go back.

And I want to come back and still come back.

They feel that they will eventually cooperate with the Nanwang Mansion, and the current setbacks are only temporary.

The so-called "no fight" cannot be a deal. The fight now is just for the future, but it is not suitable for staying there for the time being.

There is no good fruit to eat.

"Then let's go." Zhou Chaoyang said in a deep voice: "Luo Mingchuan, you go first."

"Yes." Luo Mingchuan clasped his fists solemnly, walked slowly towards the light gate, and stepped towards the light gate, and then he was about to enter the darkness.

"Bang!" He suddenly flew out, as if a rope tied behind him was pulled back violently.

Luo Mingchuan turned over for no reason, looked at the Light Gate in confusion, and then looked at Zhou Chaoyang.

Zhou Chaoyang's face changed.

He stared at the light gate solemnly and slowly approached.

"Uncle Zhou..." Everyone called out.

Zhou Chaoyang turned a deaf ear and approached the light gate step by step, then stepped towards the light gate, and then entered the darkness.

"Bang!" He swept past everyone like a meteor, flew thirty feet away, crashed heavily into the sand, and buried half of it.

"Puff puff puff puff!" He spit out the sand hard, his face turned ashen.

"Uncle Zhou!" Everyone went over, some wanted to help him, while others looked down and didn't dare to act rashly.

"Shut up!" Zhou Chaoyang shouted suddenly, turned over and got up, patted the sand, and stared at the light gate gloomyly.

"Uncle Master, there's something wrong with it." Luo Mingchuan said slowly: "It shouldn't be like this."

"Is there a way?" Zhou Chaoyang turned his head to look at him: "What the hell is going on? Is this the way back?"

"It should be here." Luo Mingchuan nodded vigorously: "But why do you have to resist us entering?"

"Can you force yourself?"

“…I don’t know.”

"Everyone joins forces and bombards together. I don't believe it, I can't break away!"

"Stop Uncle Master!" Luo Mingchuan waved his hand to stop him.

Everyone rolled up their sleeves and prepared to take action. Hearing this, he looked at him.

"how?"

"Uncle Master, if you do this, you may break the door." Luo Mingchuan shook his head and said, "Because no one knows what it looks like and whether it can withstand our strength, so..."

“So what?”

"So it's better to try it little by little." Luo Mingchuan whispered: "First three people together, then four people... add people little by little until they open."

"Well, this idea is safe, it's good, so let's start with three people." Zhou Chaoyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The palm force hit the light gate, but the light gate did not shake. Instead, they were shaken by the invisible force and blew out bloody arrows in the air.

"Impossible!" Everyone was puzzled.

They were clearly out of their palms, and even if the palm power reversed, they had time to retreat.

But this power was violent and swift, and it arrived in an instant, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Come again!" Zhou Chaoyang gritted his teeth.

Four middle-aged men approached the light gate and suddenly slapped out with a palm.

"Bang!"

The four of them also flew backwards, flew over the heads of the three people who had not yet been able to get up from the ground, and fell three feet away.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Zhou Chaoyang turned his head and looked over and said lightly: "You win, let's cooperate!"

"A wise move!" Meng Jingyi smiled sweetly and waved her jade hand: "Save people!"

"Yes." The young men in purple responded and went forward to save the person.
Chapter completed!