: Three hundred and eighty-seven.

(Two more)
Looking at the black coffin tailor-made for Hu Yanzhen in the center of the hall, the city master raised his hand and wiped the big sweat beads on his forehead. With his sensitive nerves that had been on the officialdom for many years, he had noticed that something was wrong, and his mouth was trembling. , Stammered:
"Three elders, is there any misunderstanding?"
"No misunderstanding!"
Hu Yanzhen stopped the city's next words, and stared at the elder Xiangjiazong three elders, the young man standing behind the three elders. The eyes of the big copper bell looked like a wild beast that invaded his territory. Exuding a compelling power, Ling Ran's momentum was rising, and his teeth were cut:
"Yang Ming, I haven't found you yet. You dare to come to my sect to do things. It seems that you don't want to live!"
During Hu Yanzhen's speech, the batch of students of the Xiangjia Academy brought with him stood up one after another, standing behind Hu Yanzhen, glaring at Yang Ming one by one.
After all, it was like the site of Jiazong. Yang Ming sent the coffin to Hu Yanzhen. He was slapping Hu Yanzhen in the face of so many people.
Although Douluo Continent did not have the concept of humiliating the princes, the patriarchs were humiliated. If these disciples did not express their attitudes, they had to be careful to wear small shoes afterwards, which naturally enemies and enemies with Hu Yanzhen.
But the strange thing is that in addition to the students of the Xiangjia College, the other disciples of the Xiangjia Zong, including several guests and elders of the Xiangjia Zong, especially the elders of the elders, second elders, and third elders who control the elder meeting Douluo was indifferent, and seemed to be sitting on the mountain watching the tiger.
Hu Yanzhen's eyes closed slightly, and he looked around fiercely for a week, watching the familiar faces staring at him expressionlessly, most of his hearts were cold.
Hu Yanzhen knew that since Yang Ming appeared here with a big swing, and that these people behaved so strangely, they must have carried out some secret transactions with Yang Ming. If they sit still, I am afraid the result will not be so good.
However, Hu Yanzhen deserved to be the master of a sect, not to mention that his limbs were developed, he thought he had a simple mind.
In fact, in addition to the hard standard of strength, the mind is also very important for those who can serve as heads of sect.
Just after a breathing time, Hu Yanzhen had an idea, coldly said:
"I originally thought that it was just a three elders and foreign enemies. They didn't expect that even you actually betrayed me and betrayed Zongmen!"
"I think Hu Yanzhen believes that since I inherited the position of the suzerain, I have been conscientious in my work, like being on thin ice. I dare not slacken one day. Although Zongmen is not among the top ranks in my hands, it is still a career. With the rapid development, the scale of the sect is constantly expanding, and now one-third of the disciples of the sect are enrolled in my post."
"What medicine did Yang Ming give you, actually made you dare to betray me and be against me?"
Hu Yanzhen’s remarks were soft and hard, not only set up his achievements after becoming a suzerain, but also secretly threatened the Xiangjia clan, even if they killed him, nearly a third of his disciples would Revenge and revenge for him.
If it is changed to peacetime, it may not be possible that Hu Yanzhen's bluffing mouth escape will succeed.
However, Hu Yanzhen did not know what Yang Ming did in these satellite cities these days.
Yang Ming took the first three elders who transformed into vampires as a breakthrough. First, the three elders feasted a group of guests and elders who were closest to him, and then Yang Ming and Baby Feng ambushed at the banquet, giving them a nest. At the end, they are all transformed into vampires.
Afterwards, they were used as the vanguards to earn the trust of the guards of the elders and elders through the tokens of the three elders, and then broke into the residences of the elders and elders. After some battles, the elders and elders also transformed Into a vampire.
Nowadays, these Xiangjia ancestors in the main palace are basically Yang Ming's people.
The blood race is a highly racial race, as long as Yang Ming has a blood clan ancestor and a blossoming cat, other transformed vampires must listen to Yang Ming's order, otherwise the blood in the body will flow backwards and try to torture again.
The older people live, the more they fear death, not to mention that they can prolong life after transforming vampires. The elder elders and the second elders did not cooperate after the initial twists and turns, and soon tasted the sweetness of being a vampire.
As for other people, it is natural to die rather to live, and finally to become a high-level Soul Master, naturally unwilling to be tortured.
What's more, Yang Ming also promised them that he only needs Hu Yanzhen to die. As long as he is dead, he will not interfere much with the A Sect, and let them develop on their own. These people are too happy to be happy.
Therefore, after some touching speech, Hu Yanzhen suddenly realized that it was cold.
Hu Yanzhen's eyes fell on the elder, gritted his teeth:
"Great elder, you are fair, don’t forget, if it is calculated according to the Huyan family genealogy, you are still my uncle, we are blood relatives, do you want to see that collusion with foreign enemies harms us Does the elephant Jiazong fall apart?"
Huyan shook his emotions and made sense, but he received a light reply from the elder:
"I like."
Hu Yanzhen: "..."
At this moment, Hu Yanzhen felt that his heartbeat was much faster than usual, his pulse was pulsating disorderly, and he almost felt cerebral hemorrhage.
"That's it..."
Hu Yanzhen's eyes flashed with a terrifying fierce light. Before the words were finished, the whole person completed the Wushen possession. The black oily cuticle covered the whole body. The whole person swelled laterally, and the muscles almost exploded. Yang Mingfei behind the three elders flew past.
Hu Yanzhen believes that ~EbookFREE.me~ As long as he kills Yang Ming himself, the traitors in these sects might give up the idea of ​​encircling and suppressing him.
As for escape?
This is naturally a pseudo-proposition. Didn’t you see that the entire city’s main palace was surrounded by those traitors?
Hu Yanzhen was not lacking in bravery, and the timing of his choice was very delicate. It was precisely those traitors who were still stunned to listen to his persuasion on the spot, suddenly struggling to take Yang Ming’s life, and had to say that they did a very good job.
The three elders wanted to block, Hu Yanzhen grinned, and the fist covered with black mans was the first to swing.
"Withered bones in the mound dare to cross in front of me!"
The soul technique from the Wannian Soul Ring, wrapped with tens of thousands of pounds of force, is like a stick in the head.
The three elders exercised lazily on weekdays and could not reach the point of prevention. Where could Hu Yanzhen's fistful punch be blocked?
Only listening to the sound of "bang", the three elders flew down like a catharsis, vomited repeatedly in the air, blood flowers splashed in the air, as beautiful as the cherry blossoms.