Chapter 1023: Bent

The law of his cultivation is the pro-pass of the other side. When he encounters problems, he also personally gives instructions. He never fakes others. Because of this, he is grateful to the master of the refining equipment and feels that he has lost his people. If you die, you don’t want to be hurt...
How come you suddenly refused?
"Nonsense!"
A pair of sleeves, Sun Jin cold: "You are just an apprentice, not a student, not a pro-pass, what qualifications let me teach the law, but also personally?"
"I..." Song really shook.
I want to explain, but I don't know how to speak.
At the beginning, when the other party taught the exercises, he said that this set of exercises is very powerful. Others know that it is inevitable that they will not be rumored... I don’t admit it now, there is no way to explain it.
After all, in his capacity, he is indeed not qualified to let the six-star refiner teach the Fa.
"I have raised you for twenty years, I don't know how to be grateful for the newspaper, but instead bring people to hurt my disciples, Song Zhen, you are so bold..."
Sun Jin shouted loudly.
"There has been some performance..."
Seeing the other side, the more you say, the more imposing, the big and the right taste, the finger knocked on the table, the eyelids lifted, and Zhang looked over: "Forget it, since I don't want to tell the truth, it seems that I have to think about other ways. !"
When finished, bend a finger.
Hey!
Sun Jin was immediately shocked, and he flew out and fell heavily on the ground.
"You..."
I didn’t expect the other party to do it directly, and just letting him touch it, he couldn’t resist it. Sun Jin’s body was trembled and he couldn’t believe it.
It’s too arrogant!
This is the Association of Refiners!
Into the hard hit, and shot him, no fear, just think of the guild as nothing!
"How? How can you think about it?" Rubbing his fingers with his sleeves seemed to be a bit dirty, and Zhang Su continued to look over.
"You..."
The face of Qi is red, Sun Jin is biting his teeth, and he does not admit: "I am telling the truth!"
"Fact?"
"Yes, he is just an apprentice, not even a star refiner, what qualifications are there for me to lie?"
Sun Jin’s eyes are stunned, looking at Zhang Hang, making a roaring voice:
And you, no matter who you are, in the refining guild guild is so mad, you are dead...

If you don’t know Song’s real thing in advance, look at the other person’s appearance, you must believe it. At this time, remembering what he did, Zhang Hang’s sympathy shook his head and was disappointed:
It seems You still don't want to tell the truth!"
This Sun Jin is indeed embarrassing. Knowing that this kind of thing is done, once it is detected, it must be blameless and ready in advance.
As long as you don’t admit that you have taught Song Zhen, you can’t do anything better.
After all, it’s just privately taught. Now these apprentices are almost dead, and they can’t find a handle.
This means, if you want to get through other people, you want to marry him, it is impossible!
I really want to let it open, there are at least dozens of ways.
Now let him say it, just want to give it a chance.
"I am telling the truth..."
Sun Jin was stalking his neck. When he hadn't finished talking, he felt a pain in his chest again, and he flew out. The injury was even heavier. The internal organs seemed to be stirred by something. The whole person was kneeling on the ground. Can't stand up.
"How? Can't think of it?" Zhang Hangdao.
"Even if you kill me, it is useless... If you dare to kill me, you will inevitably be chased by the Association of Refiners..." Sun Jin said.
He knows that once he is admitted, he is not only ruined, but he may be executed by the guild. He does not admit that the other party has no evidence and has no choice.
"If you want to die, it will be yours!"
The finger flicked again, and a swordman went straight to the past.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a big drink, three white-bearers and old people rushed in and saw the sword mangling at the same time.
They all wore the unique robes of the refiner, and the six stars on the badge on the chest were dazzling, and they shot together, and the power was like a river.
Boom!
Two or two collisions, the power dissipated.
One of the old men, the eyebrows rose, showing a strong majesty, stepping forward, staring at the hanging of the seat, with anger.
"This friend, came to the Association of Refiners, directly tough, and made a serious injury to one of my elders. This is not to put my guild in the eye, or not to keep the professional of the refiner Inside?

"He is...the president of the clock..."
Song Zhen’s neck couldn’t help but shrink, for fear of hanging over and whispering.
"The president of the clock?"
"Well, Zhong Zhongchang Zhong Mingchun is a strong peak of the Sanctuary. It is also a six-star peak refiner... The strength is stronger than the master of the famous teacher. It is the strongest...
Song is a little anxious.
The fire source city is special because of its special geography. The refining and alchemy occupations are far better than others. For this reason, the level of the president of the bell is higher than that of the master of the famous teacher. It is the first person.
So strong, personally shot... things are so big, how do you end up?
"Chairman Zhong, save me... He shot me, he couldn't do it, he had to kill it, and the bones burned with the earth..."
Zhang Hang still did not answer, Sun Jin, who struggled to get up, just yelled.
"Below is also a refiner, naturally will not put the guild and career in the eyes!"
It’s too lazy to pay attention to this roaring guy. When the wrist is turned over, Zhang Hang will take out the six-star logo badge.
"Six Star Refiner?"
When you see the badge, the bell will have a wrinkle, and he will sigh: "Even if you are the same level of refiner, what are the hatreds, you need to inform the headquarters, do the life and death duel, do not say anything, directly rush into the guild Injury, don't think about leaving today, set up!"
After the palm of your hand.
Hey!
The two old men around him immediately changed their position and formed a special formation to cover it.
"I have shown my identity. As a president, I don't ask why I want to shoot, but I am dealing with me... Is it a bit too arbitrary?" Zhang frowned.
It is said that it is a six-star refiner. The other party not only does not ask the reason, but also hands-on, mouth-to-mouth voices, but actually it is partial.
"First let the guy who ignores the guild, take it down!"
Ignore his words, the bell screams and slams forward.
Boom!
When he shot, the other two old men who stood in the position, also opened their palms at the same time, three insane, immediately formed a special array in the air, covering the entire hall.
In the array, the strengths of the three people are passed on to each other, and they are replenished with each other. The individual's combat power has nearly doubled. Before that, the president of the bell only had a peak in the sanctuary. Now, I am afraid. In the early days of the Sanctuary, the two strong players played against each other.
"Ziyue Samsung Array?"
Looked at it and Zhang shook his head.
As a six-star squadron, the other party's array of methods, although powerful, is still seen at a glance.
Ziyue Samsung Array was created two thousand years ago by a great sect of the Sanctuary. Three people can display it, form a formation, and there will be a special transmission link in the middle to bring together power. The outbreak of the fighting power of the three-person team.
The president of the clock and the rest of the two will show this trick as soon as they are shot. Presumably, they also feel that they are very strong and have not kept their hands.
"Know it, you can squat, you can also open one side, otherwise, today is your death!"
A cold smile, the president’s heart is really rolling, and it will break out at any time.
"Dead?"
Zhang’s head is shaking his head, and his eyes are full of disappointment:
As the president, this Sun Jin made such a heart-wrenching thing, but he did not control it. Instead, he wanted to do it to me... It seems that the source of the fire source city The guild association, indeed, should be in charge!"
Even if the eyesight is not as good as himself, I can't see the problem of Song Zhen's bodywork, but Sun Jin has got a lot of ore in these years. As a president, I should have heard it!
This situation, whether it is undetected or deliberately tolerant, is a serious misconduct and can be dealt with directly.
"You can still save yourself and talk about it!"
See this guy, not only not afraid, but also to make a big talk, the long beard of the bell will blow up, step forward, the breath is like a dragon, the air is swaying.
Boom!
The power of violent condensed into a sword in the air, stabbing straight.
"Be careful!"
Seeing the power of Jianmang, it will pierce the world at any time, and the two strongest people in the sanctuary are hard to resist. Song really scared his face and shouted.
The other party is here for him to come here. I really want to be killed. If he is dead, he feels full of embarrassment.
The shouting is over, I just want to go forward to help, I will see the young people not far away, lift the eyelids, pick up the tea on the table, and gently pour.
Hey!
The infuriating sword of the surging, immediately bent, changed direction, shot upwards...
Boom!
A sword stabbed the roof, and the smoke flew.
"A cup of water is finished? This..."
It’s a shock, and Song really blinks.
Ziyue Samsung array can fully exert the power of the three people, the power is endless, almost no one can compete with the same level... This guy, casually splashing a cup of tea, let the three people gather the strongest attack to bend ……How did you do it?
Not only is he strange, but the president and other people are also embarrassed.
No shots, just a cup of tea, it will change the power of the law, it is incredible, incredible.
"This guy is weird, with the strongest tricks..."
The president of the bell screamed, and the three old men took out the long sword at the same time. The cold mangling was dazzling and turned into three cold snaps.
"This is bad..."
Seeing the other side using the real sword instead of the infuriating, it is obviously anger, Song Zhen’s face is white, thinking about how the young man in front of him will deal with it, and he will see his eyebrows rise and his face is angry:
No end No, right?"
When finished, the stool under the was hand-held and strode up.
"Stool..."
Seeing his movements, he only felt his body sway, and Song really vomited blood.
Three people, two of them holding the best spirits, one of them holding a semi-sacre, you are good... I took a stool and rushed over, you thought it was a street fight!
This...how to fight?
(Everyone is happy in the New Year, and soon after the New Year, it means that I am about to start school. I will go to work on the 9th of this year. I feel so sad. Don’t pull me, let me cry for a while.)