376: C376 I'm Sorry There Are Five of Them

C376 I'm Sorry There Are Five of Them

I'm sorry to have five of them.0

Director Zhao hadn't spoken for a long time. He was really shocked by what he had seen and heard today. Four Martial Saint? No, five Martial Saint! He had seen five Martial Saint warriors, although Dream Robber and Chang Wushi's strength hadn't recovered to its peak yet.

In the end, he had seen five of them today!

Usually, Director Zhao would be respectful when he saw a Martial Emperor Level warrior. He had never seen a Martial Extreme Level warrior before.

Today, five Martial Saint Level warriors had jumped out of nowhere. How could Director Zhao not be shocked?

Along the way, Director Zhao didn't say anything. He just kept thinking about what had just happened in his mind. To him, it was too shocking.

Director Zhao could be considered to be a righteous man. As he walked, he helped Lin Yaoyang carry Ma Zhe.

The black-robed woman walked next to Lin Yaoyang. When she saw Lin Yaoyang, she said with a strange expression, "Lin Yaoyang, why are you related to such a powerful Martial Saint warrior?"

Lin Yaoyang saw that the black-robed woman had spoken to him. He smiled at her, then said to her with embarrassment, I'm sorry." I'm telling you, they came here on their own accord. Do you believe me?"

Guo Yuehong rolled her eyes at Lin Yaoyang. How could he believe such words? A Martial Saint warrior wanted to find him on his own accord? At that time, Lin Yaoyang was unwilling to tell her the truth, but Guo Yuehong did not ask too much.

Lin Yaoyang smiled bitterly. He knew that Guo Yuehong definitely did not believe what he said, but it was good that he did not ask. He was too lazy to explain.

Guo Yuehong walked beside Lin Yaoyang and sighed as she walked. "Four Martial Saint Level warriors... And each and every one of them has such a high cultivation base. Even my father is only a First Grade Martial Saint."

Lin Yaoyang looked at Guo Yuehong in surprise and said," Your father is also a Martial Saint? "

Guo Yuehong heard Lin Yaoyang's question, and then her face lit up with pride. She nodded at Lin Yaoyang and said, "Yes! My father is also a Martial Saint, but he is only a First Grade."

Lin Yaoyang smacked his own mouth and said, "A First Grade Martial Saint is also very scary. Oh right, I have to correct you. "

Guo Yuehong was a little puzzled. " Hmm?"

Lin Yaoyang said to Guo Yuehong with some embarrassment, "Actually, it is not four Martial Saint, but five."

Guo Yuehong's expression changed when she heard him. She lost her voice and said, "Five? Who is the other one?"

Lin Yaoyang smiled and said to Guo Yuehong, "Do you still remember the Fire Rat on my shoulder?"

Guo Yuehong opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Yaoyang. She said," You said the Fire Rat on your shoulder is also a Martial Saint? Heavens? A Martial Saint sitting on your shoulder?"

Lin Yaoyang said, "That's the famous Old Demon Trace Heng... Eighth Grade Martial Saint..."

Guo Yuehong took a deep breath. This time, she was completely speechless. Eighth Grade Martial Saint. Even if she was the pearl of a big family, he had never come into contact with such a terrifying existence.

Eighth Grade Martial Saint. Guo Yuehong had only thought about it in the past. However, she had never seen a true expert of that level appear in front of her.

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