Sure enough, just as Xiaoyang's voice fell, the three grandparents of Gong Wanshan, and the old guard, surrounded Xiaoyang.

The elder guard's warriors, whose strength is almost the same as those who just settled down in the guard's army, are all in the realm of Wusheng. At this time, twenty people brushed together to stand in front of them in Xiaoyang, which is quite powerful.

At this time, Gong Lei, with a cold face, went to Xiao Yang, looked at him twice and said in a cold voice, "Yo, you are not dead yet."

Xiao Yang also sneered twice. "You're not dead, why am I going to die?"

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