Vol 7 Chapter 230: Don't stop

The Lord of Hanlin took a deep breath, depressing the resentment and anger in his heart, and whispered: "This block admits to look down upon you. Since the situation is so, this block naturally believes, Xiao Chen, you can dispose it at will!"
"But this one reminds you that everything must not be done, otherwise there will be no room to turn around!" In this statement, there is no lack of threat. {[Bayi Chinese Network M
Although Xiao Chen's method has already completely scared this old man's heart with a single blow, at this moment his mind has stabilized. The stroke of the spiritual force wave is obviously Xiao Chen's reliance on some kind of strong card before he can use his repair as an absolute Can't do it!
How many cards does he have? There is even a great possibility that he can only move once. Now that he has not killed him, how can he compete with him by virtue of Xiao Chen's own cultivation!
In a short period of time, the Lord of Hanlin regained some confidence in his heart, but it is his spirit that may become the root of funeral life and even the whole vein of the Jade Palace!
Xiao Chen heard his mouth slightly tilted, slowly shook his head, and said lightly, "This monk has always believed in the principle that people don't offend me, and I don't commit offenders. Once he takes a shot, he will never leave the enemy any chance to stand up."
"It is a deadly enemy. Even if there is any difference between keeping hands and not keeping them, it may be better to slapping more slaps, which will make you feel better."
"If there are some monks who want to continue to attack in the future, they will be in the middle of their own hands and kill them directly. It is better to cut off the roots and then worry freely. Don't worry about being secretly calculated."
"I don't know if the Lord of Hanlin thinks that this seat is correct?"
This remark had a little face-to-face meaning. Although Xiao Chen was pale and faint, his eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a flicker of cold mansions, and his body exudes a touch of shame.
The Lord of Hanlin was fancy, and suddenly felt a trembling in his heart. The inferiority that he had just developed was involuntarily weak, and the words that had come to his mouth were swallowed back.
The master of Wan Jian saw in his eyes that he just wanted to laugh and laugh. Although he didn't take the shot himself to make this old man eat, but Xiao Chen was his disciple, and there was no difference between him and his shot. He tried hard to suppress, but the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't hide.
"Well, now that things have settled down, don't talk too much to waste time. Let's end today."
"Yes, Master." Xiao Chen nodded respectfully.
Wan Jianzhi's robe sleeve led Xiao Chen to tear the space directly. Although he knew that Xiao Chen might have a more powerful card in his hands, but due to caution, the master of Wan Jian still protected him to prevent him from appearing. accident.
The two figures appeared again and had fallen into the long street.
The bustling and lively Nanyuanyuan Avenue was completely destroyed in the hands of Xiao Chen and the owner of the Yinyang Pavilion and the Lord of Sin Luo before. Fortunately, the monk had already withdrawn. Except for a few unlucky eggs being accidentally injured, there was no Create more casualties.
Countless monks either stood in the sky or stood on the ruins, crowding their heads and glancing at the end. However, at this moment, when their eyes fell on the two figures appearing in the torn space, they were all exuding their own awe.
Pan Shi was seriously injured, and now he has passed out. Fortunately, the Lord of the Swords had previously given him a hand to eat Lingdan. Although it seemed horrible, he was not in danger, and was carefully taken care of by San Niang. As for Qiu Lan, Wang Hu, Jin Shang, etc., they were already struggling to get up and were looking at the Xiupao Xiu who appeared.
Xiao Chen's eyes glanced around. Although he was pale and very weak at the moment, no one dared to look at him for the slightest look, and all bowed his head slightly to show respect.
Ying Chen slightly worried about the Lord of the Swords, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, indicating that there is no need to worry. Although his Yuanshen's mana is extremely heavy, but his physical power is intact, it is not easy to kill him. What's more, if you really hurried him, summon the Tenjin suit, release the four major sources of blessing, and lay the finger of silence with Shouyuan Festival. Even if there is another peak of power in the community, it is uncertain who is dead! At this moment, Xiao Chen was walking, and as the figure reached, the surrounding monks retreated far away, looking respectful and awe.
The man with a green robe was pale and walked among the crowds. Wherever he went, many monks respectfully retreated until Panshi and others were there. Watching all the brothers come to such an end, Xiao Chen blinked coldly, and said lightly, "Brothers, follow me and point out who is insulting you and hurt you. This is here for you to be fair. "
Qiu Lan's eyes were full of excitement. Although I knew that Brother Xiao Chen was now respected and extremely powerful, but he didn't really know his power until today. For them, Brother Xiao Chen could furiously fight Hanlin. The Lord defeated him, how could this matter not touch her heart. Without Brother Xiao Chen's shot, now she and Brother Rock may be ridiculed.
Now the right to redress justice is that Brother Xiao Chen seized it with her own fight. Naturally, she would not be in a state of compassion and let go of her generation. Before they shot, they didn't care about others. At this moment, retribution is also the end they deserve.
As for Wang Hu, Jin Shang, Jiang Chen, and Yexi 4 nodded with ugly faces, they were sincere to their brothers and could fight to protect each other, but they were ruthless and ruthless to the enemy, otherwise they would have been ridiculed in the ethnic battlefield. How can I live to this day.
Dong Yun and a group of Ziwenyuan Towers behind him appeared on the face of the Confucian and Taoist monks. There was no sign of panic. His eyes were full of panic. At the same time, he knelt down, mourning in his mouth, "Please ask the Lord of Hanlin to save me! "
"I beg you, Confucian and Taoist, do your best to save me and wait!"
The ants are still stealthily, let alone monks! When death really comes, no one can really treat it calmly, and especially watching the death come, this kind of suffering can even make people collapse!
The heart of Hanlin showed grief and indignation, but his heart was waiting in silence. With this weird understanding of Xiao Chen's mind and nature, he will never let go easily. Maybe these more than one hundred Confucian and Taoist monks will at least kill and injure, and then will arouse the entire Confucian and Taoist monks' grief and indignation.
Only in this way can he let him gather the strength of the entire Confucian and Taoist monks, and resist Xiao Chen against the Lord of Swords!
So he didn't leave, so the right expression of intolerance and helplessness appeared on his face, as well as the trace of anger and shame, and his superb acting skills were incomparable, which deceived all monks.
The masters of the Yinyang Pavilion and the Lord of Sen Luo became very ugly at the same time. Even the master of ten thousand volumes showed a little complex meaning in their eyes. They were Confucian and Taoist powers, watching Xiao Chen killing Confucianism. The monk, however, was powerless and naturally felt uncomfortable.
As for the Confucianists who gathered among the monks in the ancestral city, they all looked sad and angry, showing unwillingness and resentment in their eyes.
All these are in the master's calculation of Hanlin. He waits silently, waiting for Xiao Chen to kill, blood blooming, waiting for the Confucian and Taoist monks to explode his resentment.
The master of Wan Jian frowned. Although he didn't care about the Confucian and Taoist monks, after all, Xiao Chen's foundation in the ancestral city was very shallow. If he was hated by the Confucian and Taoist monks, I'm afraid that Xiao Fu will exhibit in the ancestral city in the future. unfavorable.
However, he was slightly hesitant, but he didn't say much. As Xiao Chen said before, he had his own mind in doing things. Moreover, the current situation is that he used his supernatural power to suppress the power of Confucianism and Taoism. Prior events. Moreover, with Xiao Chen's temperament, it is a matter of decision, and it will never change easily.
"Let ’s just leave it to him. If the Confucianism and Taoism are too much in the future, I can't say that I can only use strong hands to suppress it."
Xiao Chen stepped forward, looking calm, and he was fully aware of the changes in the surrounding atmosphere, but his mood did not fluctuate as a result. Xiuwei has reached such a point that he is in a stable state of mind, but will he be affected by a little glance. As for the resentment of the Confucian and Taoist monks, he has never seen them. The two sides have already clamored. If this is the case, why should he be too cautious, and if anyone who is dissatisfied with resentment attacks him, then he will kill them together!
Xiao Chen is not a sage, perhaps strictly speaking, there are some flaws that must be reported to the guardian. He only values ​​the monks around him, and he cannot treat the world the same as the ancient saints.
It is Xiao Chen's way to protect himself, and it is also his usual code of conduct. For the enemy, he is cruel and unemotional.
There must be no indecisive women in the field of self-cultivation, otherwise in the end you can only harm others!
Resentment is resentment, and I shot it myself, making the blood bloom and the earth red!
The slightest killer emerged from the body, and the endless white killing gas condensed with the void, whistling from side to side, like a sword!
"Ah! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
"Everyone run away, otherwise Xiao Chen will be killed one by one today!"
Dong Yun growled loudly, his body exploded outside, and fled madly to the distance. As for the Confucian and Taoist monks behind him, they rushed away and ran away in all directions.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, without revealing anything unusual. At this moment, he lifted up with one hand and suddenly grasped the place where the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism happened. The endless power in the void appeared suddenly, turned into a force to seal the town, and completely suppressed the entire space. !! In the space here, without Xiao Chen's permission, monks below the peak of the ethnic group could not move at all!
"Who is doing it? Who else is involved, reach out and point them out, and don't have any scruples. This seat is here, and no one can hurt you for the slightest." Xiao Chen ignored the hundreds of Confucian monks with a horrified expression, and said lightly. , There is murderous lingering.
"This person came forward to stop me waiting to leave the tea house, and I hit Brother Rock. I was hurt, and I gave thanks to him!" "It's that Dong Yun!" This person instantly expressed despair, "Master Lord Hanlin, it is their fault, we will shoot, Lord save me! Save me!" The voice was filled with endless fear.
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[Chapter 7 is complete on March 21! I ca n’t stand it, go to bed first, tomorrow ’s update may be late, and strive for 3 more and more, thank you for your support during the explosion, bow down and step down! 】