Chapter 880 competing to see

"I don't understand. How can Blackwood believe you? Is there an expert who says that the disciples of this immortal are the disciples of this immortal? " "And I don't look at that black wood like a fool," said the Tongtian mouse

sitting in the courtyard, Xiao Ze was enjoying the wine and said calmly: "Tongtian mouse, in fact, that Blackwood may not believe me, and I don't need him to believe either!"

"Oh?" All in a daze.

Xiao Ze then said: "I killed the cold wind elder in one move. The man on the black wood must be afraid of me. Then I showed...