Chapter 564: Take the air [third, the lord of the lord, he will add more]

Before, the other party obviously had some taboos. He was retired by a few words, and he looked at what he is now.
What happened in the end, can this group of people even ignore the identity of the young master four-star teacher?
"What are you doing? Less and less confused!"
The lord of Luo Huang sneered: "What about Zhang? Let him come out immediately, otherwise, we will be rude!"
"Yes, although there is a rule in the Master's Hall, it is not allowed to do anything freely for ordinary people, but with our identity, a housekeeper, a few students... even if the headquarters checks it, it will not say anything!"
The eyebrows are raised, and the white lord reveals the contemptuous color.
The famous teacher is not a good old man. Otherwise, it is impossible to destroy the occupation of the witch soul teacher. The eyebrows are not stunned, and even the aliens will be driven out of the mainland.
Single and so on, it has not experienced much killing.
If these people do not cooperate, it will not be a big deal to abolish or even kill them. As a famous teacher, there are still certain privileges, but only affecting some reputation.
"The young master is retreating, not allowed to disturb, you... I really want to find him, come back tomorrow!"
Knowing that the other person is telling the truth, Sun Qiang is still a bite.
The young master has specifically explained it before, can't disturb, unless he dies in front of the other party, otherwise, when he rushes in... absolutely not!
"Since you are looking for death, don't blame us!"
I didn’t expect this guy’s bones to be quite stiff, and Bai Zong’s eyebrows rose and he slammed.
Hey!
A sword stabbed over, and Sun Qiang did not react. He was hit by the chest and flew out. The blood spurted out and was seriously injured.
Even the demon-Chen beast and Xue Yiyao can't resist it. How can he contend with it? If it is not self-contained, there is no killer. I am afraid that this is already dead.
"Abominable!"
Zheng Yang and others have red eyes, screaming, and roaring, rushing up.
However, they didn't even reach the half-step, and how could they resist the other side. The white master's fingers repeatedly flicked a few times, and all were injured lying on the ground.
I feel that I can't hurt the other side with all my strength. How few people know their strength is how insignificant.
It’s been under the protection of the teacher, carefree, and I don’t want to practice. Now I understand that without a teacher, they can’t count anything.
In the face of real danger, you can't do anything but drag your legs.
"Our patience is limited, let him hurry out, you can spare your life!"
With both hands behind his back, Luo Huang’s lord is as light as electricity.
"I said that the young master is in retreat, no one can bother..."
Sun Qiang struggled to stand up, Zheng Yang and others were also in front.
Although I know that I can't resist it, I will never back down.
Zhang Hang is a young master, a teacher, and their life. They want to find him trouble, they can only step on their bodies.
"Since I want to die, I will fulfill you and kill a few people in a row. I don't think he can hide it!"
Seeing these ants, the average guy, actually ignores his majesty, but also resists, the face of Luo Huangzong sinks, his eyes show murder.
Are you not hiding?
Well, I will kill a few people today, you can't stand it.
The index finger and the are close together, and a sword is shot from the fingers. The Luohuang lord is trying to squat on the crowd, and sees two figures rushing over.
When the old man first, the body exudes a strong breath, and the eyebrows are anxious.
"Rosong Lord, what do you mean by this?"
Not yet came to the front, a long drink, and resounded throughout the courtyard.
"Zhang Shi is a famous teacher in our city. When you come to his residence and injure his descendants and students, is it open to the war in the city?"
There is anger in the tone, like a sharp knife.
Wan Guocheng Masters, Kang Gan!
The middle-aged man behind him, with a majestic eyebrow, knows that he has lived for a long time at a glance... Zhao’s father of the League of Nations, Zhao Fei’s father.
The things here are so big that it is impossible to hide them.
It’s just two people, no one has thought that Luo Zongzhu’s so many super strong people will come to find a four-star teacher who has just passed the assessment.
The two can say that the gossip can't be beaten. Even if Zhang Suhang is outstanding in the trials, it is only the level of the League of Nations. It will not let so many strong people come over!
"War?"
Seeing the owner of Kangtang came, Luo Lan’s lord smiled lightly, and took off his fingertips, and his hands were behind him:
Kangtang’s thoughts are much more. The reason why we came here is that we are unfair to others. The complaint, dealing with the scum of the famous teacher, has nothing to do with your Wan Guocheng Masters!"
"Handling the scum? What do you mean?"
The eyes are picked up, and the main eyebrows of Kangtang are wrinkled into sputum.
Sun Qiang and others are also confused.
When these guys come, they will find a teacher, do nothing, deal with scum... what scum?
"It's very simple. Someone found us and said that the teacher, who robbed him of his treasure, not only that, but also killed his loved ones and destroyed his kingdom!"
Luo Huangzong’s eyelids were lifted:
As a famous teacher, without the consent of the Masters, it is a big disturbance to one party, and it is against the order. How... As a half-step five-star teacher, we are not qualified to come and ask?

"This..."
The owner of Kangtang has a glimpse of mist.
These days I have been preparing for a teacher-to-teacher ratio. Many things are not clear. Moreover, the affairs of the Xuanyuan Kingdom were suppressed by Zhao Fei Dance, and almost no one leaked. Luo Qianhong and others feel that they are full of shame and have not reported it until now.
Even if he is, it is not clear what happened.
"Take the treasures that belong to him? This is probably not that simple!"
Zhao Meng listened to her daughter, but the specific things are also very clear, not particularly clear.
"Not so simple? The person card is here, you can correct yourself..."
The master of Luo Huang waved his hand, and a one-armed old man came over from behind the crowd.
Ding Hong!
Knowing that Zhang Suhang lives in this courtyard, his eyes are filled with strong hatred.
"My grandson Ding Mu, was killed by this Zhang Xuan, my Xuanyuan Kingdom, he was also occupied by people, even this arm was smashed by him, which made me like a dog, The country can't go back, there is a home that can't go..."
A roar, Ding Hongying said: "The reason why he is so mad is because of a treasure... Confucius hand!"
"Confucius Handbook?"
Kangtang’s main eyebrows jumped.
Although I don’t know what this thing is, it’s precious if you involve the Confucius.
"Yes, because of a hole in the handbook, he has caused my family to die, this is what the famous teacher did?" Ding Hong said.
What he said, with a strong inductiveness, let the unsuspecting person listen, feeling that Zhang is hanging for the teacher's handwriting, and it is such a harm.
In fact, the words just made are also good. It is because of a handwritten note that caused this result, but it was deliberately put the cart before the horse.
"You...nonsense, it’s your grandson’s forcible...

Listen to the other side to refer to the deer as a horse, upside down black and white, Zheng Yangqi's lungs are about to explode, and scream.
"Let's talk, let's talk here, can you let a little person interject?"
The words have not been finished yet, and Luo Lan’s master has a big hand.
Call!
A force has rushed over to Zheng Yang, Sun Qiang and others, sealing their mouths and wanting to talk, but they can't say it anyway.
"What are you doing?" Kang Tang’s face was heavy.
"Nothing, just don't want to hear others when you explain things!"
Luo Huangzong faintly looked over: "Why, Kangtang did not hear what he had just said? As a four-star peak teacher, this Ding Hong King, have you told lies, you should be able to distinguish it easily. !"
The famous teacher can observe the color and distinguish the authenticity, especially reaching the four-star level. It is almost impossible to repair it without too much.
Because of this, everyone present at the scene only listened to Ding Hong’s remarks about the hand of the Confucius, and he was convinced.
Because they can easily judge that this guy didn't say a lie on this.
"This..."
The Kangtang master cannot refute.
The King Ding Hong of this broken arm, although his words are fierce, but when he spoke, he specifically observed it, burning in anger, from the heart, not a fake.
Zhang Shizhen kills his grandson and destroys his kingdom?
Because... want to grab the Confucius handbook?
Change to other items, certainly do not believe, after all, contact with Zhang Shi is not short, and the character is also known.
The Chinese spirit stone that he gave him can be handed to one of the sons of Huanhuan. At first glance, he knows that he is not a greedy person.
Can be... Confucius handwriting, this is really too much.
As long as it is a famous teacher, no one can refuse, it is impossible... really because of this?
"Zhang Suspension, regardless of the teacher's etiquette, arbitrarily robbed, even murder and destroy the country, contrary to the etiquette of the famous teacher. In addition, we half-step five-star teachers came to visit in a normal way, he not only did not come out, Under the trend, people insult us. With this alone, if you don’t respect the teacher, you can abolish the level of the teacher and hand it over to the criminal law hall!

Seeing his doubts, Lord Luo Huang stepped forward and his voice was loud.
In his tone, he is disturbed by the soul of the strong spirit, and he can't help but believe that it is true.
"This is definitely not that simple. It is best to investigate it clearly..."
The owner of Kangtang still does not believe that this teacher can do this kind of thing.
"Is the investigation clear? Is it still an investigation? You just let him out and find out if he has a handbook on the body, don't you understand everything?"
The main sleeve of Luo Huangzong is a glimpse.
"This..."
Kangtang main language plug.
I really want to have this hole teacher's hand on my body, even if the explanation is unclear.
"Well, don't you just hand over the teacher, don't you let so many people spend it here?"
The eyebrows are raised, and the Luo Huang lord is trying to continue to speak. Suddenly he feels a strong and extreme atmosphere, and rushes straight into the sky, followed by a cold, ice-like feeling without a slight feeling.
"Blatantly snatching, but the reason is so grandiose, the famous teacher under the magical feather empire, I really saw it!"
The sound is over, a figure is coming out of the air, and the clothes are flying, just like the gods are coming.
"Flight? Holy, holy?"
The lord of Luo Huang and others smashed.
(The third is more, for the 32nd lord of this book [Kwong Emperor 爹] add more, by the way, ask for the monthly ticket! Three more than eight thousand words, one vote, you are worth throwing, oh!)