"Every one of them has rebelled," the bearded man yelled, glaring angrily.
This bearded man was named Meng Gang.
He was a very prestigious disciple of the Meng family, and his cultivation level was higher than that of ordinary direct disciples.
But his background determines that he cannot enter the center of the family and can only work in the sidelines.
Now that the family has sent him to strangle Mo Ran's descendants, he must seize this opportunity and perform well.
The family received news that the descendants and relics were in the Warcraft Forest.
He sent a group of disciples to check, but they didn't want to go back.
He knew something was wrong.
This forest of monsters was no better than others.
There were ambushes everywhere and murderous intent at every step.
Those who walked together were frightened and cautious, and those who were left alone felt like they had stepped into hell.
Having already lost seven elites, he did not dare to act rashly again.
Later, he remembered the elder's instructions.
If he couldn't find it, he would use the family's forbidden technique, the search technique.
As soon as Meng Gang issued the order, several people joined forces to use search techniques.
Unexpectedly, a powerful energy wave suddenly overflowed from the Warcraft Forest at this time, and then the ancient Warcraft Wia rushed towards them, making them tremble and directly breaking their formation.
They will never forget the innately submissive momentum at that time, which made them unable to help but bow down and bow their heads.
Fortunately, Wia only lasted for a moment.
Wia dispersed, and they then activated the search technique.
This search technique is extremely labor-intensive and can only be used by people who cultivate their own fighting spirit.
This is why they sent their fighting spirit elites.
After enabling it, they discovered that the descendants were no longer in the Warcraft Forest.
They had no choice but to continue searching based on the general direction.
Now, before he was found, these people started fighting among themselves.
He was really angry.
The more Meng Gang thought about it, the angrier he became, and his hands became more merciless, hitting both sides of the trouble directly.
Suddenly, the world became quiet.
"Captain Meng and the others provoked the trouble," Meng Feng said shamelessly.
"If it weren't for you" the swordsmen were interrupted before they could finish speaking.
"That's enough, you have all forgotten the mission we came out for this time," Meng Gang said angrily, "Go back one by one and confine yourself to me."
He yelled angrily, and no one dared to speak out.
Meng Feng cursed in his heart, ah, isn't he just the captain of the first team who is old and immortal?
He is not a collateral disciple.
Why are you pretending to be this?
But he didn't dare to show it on his face.
He was respectful and didn't dare to speak.
"Hmph, the clan clearly prohibits private fights.
Confinement is too cheap."
Someone in the crowd provoked.
As soon as these words came out, Meng Feng cursed in his heart, who is not smart enough to stir up trouble?
"Do you have any opinions?
Stand up and say something."
Meng Gang shook his beard dangerously.
He hated being questioned the most when he spoke.
The crowd was silent, no one dared to answer.
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Meng Gang glanced at everyone viciously, seeing that they didn't dare to move, he was extremely satisfied.
"Dou Qi disciples continue to search for the whereabouts of that descendant.
Swordsman, stand by."
An order was given to continue this mission.
"Yes" everyone replied.
On the other side, "Where is Miss?"
an old man's voice sounded like a bell.
"The patriarch's punishment is unknown to his subordinates," a man apologized.
"Didn't you get the news then?"
the old man was angry.
"Patriarch, please calm down.
We looked for him as the news said, but there was a mysterious force blocking us and we still couldn't find him.
I hope the patriarch will punish him."
The man lowered his head and asked for punishment.
Hearing this, the old man was silent.
The old man searched for various possibilities as to where the mysterious power came from.
Suddenly, shock appeared on his old face.
Could it be that "Wind" Murong Chenyou opened his eyes.
"Well" Murong Feng also became serious.
Murong Wu's face was already sullen, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was tense and on guard.
Xueqiu'er and Xiaoxiao also became alert, their hair standing on end.
Getting closer and closer, the power was similar to the last ruins, as if calling them, but it was also strange and dangerous
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