Chapter 382: Seven Door Backstage

Fang Yi was talking, and the disgusting expression on his face came out directly, as if he smelled something extremely disgusting, and he was sickening one after another.
Zhao Renhao's body trembles...how can...how can he be said like this? What's special... I just want to make fun of you, I don't use any dirty words! What a curse you are!
"Hehe... Heaven Smiting... Oh... No, now I'm recognizing a dad... It should be called Fang Yi... Gee... Fang Qi this servant is well received, so good, it is always my master, my master, really loyal A dog!"
"Hey... I don't know how senior robbers will feel when they see you like this? Will they be stunned by you directly? Hahahaha..."
"Fang Qi is something, and only a dog slave like you will treat him like a treasure!"
Zhao Renhao said obscurely that his words were very sharp. These words were like a sharp knife and began to cut Fang Yi's flesh and blood.
boom……
"Destroy my master, die!"
Fang Yi shot directly and punched Zhao Renhao with a punch. Zhao Renhao couldn't avoid it and was knocked to the ground directly.
Zhao Renhao's face was stunned, and he really didn't expect that the madman of Heaven Smiting would dare to take a direct shot...What a special thing, he didn't put him in his eyes at all...
You're so cowardly...who are you going to show it to?
"Master Zhao Men, you can't do it...how can it be surpassed by the juniors..."
"Ha ha ha... Lao Zhao was neglected in practice recently, and others robbed the master... It was Master Fang Yimen who was young and energetic, which one is his opponent..."
"Yeah, to be sure, old Zhao, you have to be convinced..."
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The several doorkeepers who stood aside did not talk about peace. They pulled a rack, but instead looked at the lively and unsuspecting gesture, ridiculed one by one, but it seemed extremely interesting.
Zhao Renhao was irritated all the time, and it was said that this irritability could be suppressed, and it immediately broke out.
"I don't care if you are Heaven Smiting or Fang Yi, today you still want to end your life!"
"Kamikaze!"
Zhao Renhao groaned, and the three-layer cultivation of the of the body exploded directly. At the same time, he displayed a kind of magical power. There were transparent ice skates in the surrounding air.
"Shenfeng Kongyin! Isn't this the Shenge Pavilion's Zhenge Middle Grade Superpower? How could Zhao Renhao?"
"I just wiped it, I have long heard that the relationship between him and Shengtian Pavilion is ambiguous. I thought it was a rumor...the rumor was true!"
"Uhhhhh... The power of Huatian City is really intertwined! What stands behind the robbery gate is the Taoist faction, and behind the Xiaoyao gate is the Holy Heaven Pavilion..."
"The backstage of these seven gates is very hard! No wonder the master of the city hasn't moved a single one in recent years..."
"Hehe... who said no? The Lord of the City hates the Xiaoyao Gate. This is a well-known thing, but the Xiaoyao Gate still exists today... If there is no point to rely on the mountain, I don't believe it!"
"This side is about to be unlucky. Zhao Renhao is a three-layer cultivation of the gods, with the help of the gods and the air, it is cold."
"It's also said that this side has a high talent, but after all, it has just been promoted to the stage, and his bright moon "chaos" is only a world-class inferior supernatural power, and there is still a lot of gaps compared with Shenfeng Kongyin..."
"Hey... Master Lord doesn't care anymore. It would be a pity if such a big genius fell..."
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry and look over there... Fight! I Cao! Shenfeng Kongyin is so good!"