Chapter 301: hang up

The smell of large stocks poured into his throat, and Gong Xiaohua was about to spit it out, but at this moment Chu Yan was holding it in his hands, as if he was a little chicken, let alone struggle, it was difficult to move it. .
"I'm useless (I won't) ..."
Gong Xiaohua was furious and obviously wanted to say something, but Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly lifted the other side like a sack to the ground.
With a bang, the ground made a loud noise, Gong Xiaohua's face covered with blood, and he passed out.
After solving these three people, Chu Yan looked towards Lin Miaoran: "Now it seems that we are going to separate in advance."
"Yeah." Lin Miaoran was helpless.
Although Zhao Tong's behavior made her angry, but from the perspective of identity, she was also a disciple of Xuanyuemen.
If she is still in the Broken Star Tower at this time, it will inevitably cause some trouble for her and her teacher.
"No way, they are all the same." Lin Miaoran sighed. "Although I really want to teach them myself."
"Three people, I want to take them back." Chu Yan said suddenly.
Looking at Lin Miaoran's puzzled look, Chu Yan explained: "If it were not for the destruction of the three of them, where would we be separated so early, so I would not be able to swallow this breath without teaching them a little.
The reason for Chu Yan was righteous. Lin Miaoran felt funny and sweet at once.
After a moment of groaning, Lin Miaoran said, "I will report this truth truthfully when I go back, so you don't have to worry too much about it, it was because they were wrong."
"Well." Chu Yan nodded. "This time is really unexpected. You rarely come here, but you have to leave early."
"Yeah." Lin Miaoran felt very sorry.
At this time, Chu Yan said: "This time you are here, so if you meet next time, let me go to you."
He knew it!
For a moment, Lin Miaoran's heart was filled with happiness.
"Okay!" Nodded strongly, Lin Miaoran glanced at Chu Yan, then walked to the wheelbarrow and put the car's gifts into a storage bag.
Furui still dozed off holding her gift, Lin Miaoran reluctantly, can only pinch each other's face to wake the other up.
Furui was sleepy-eyed, obviously not knowing what had happened before.
After hearing that her own lady was about to leave, she tried to resist the urge to fall asleep and waved her hand at Chu Yan: "Fool Chu Yan, see you next time."
"Okay, goodbye." Chu Yan smiled and waved, watching Lin Miaoran and Furui leave, until the two disappeared into sight.
Turning around and facing Zhao Tong and others again, Chu Yan's face sank instantly.
These three guys have ruined their rare good mood these days!
That night, three high flagpoles were erected in the open space outside the courtyard where Chu Yan was located.
Each flag pole was hung by a person and fluttered in the wind at night.
The next day, this picture was immediately discovered by the disciples passing by, so it was passed down ten times, and not long after, many nearby disciples came to watch.
Not only that, but even the disciples who lived far away made a special trip to inquire about the situation.
At the moment, Chu Yan's courtyard surrounded no fewer than forty or fifty disciples.
These disciples opened their eyes wide and looked at the people hung by the flagpoles and talked.
"How is this going?"
"I don't think they are the disciples of our Starbreaker?"
"How did these people offend Chu Yan? They were hung up to show the public."
"I have never seen this scene before, and it is too ciji."
"Hanging people up, Chu Yan is really cruel."
The discussions made the hanged Zhao Tong, Bao Jinfeng and Gong Xiaohua shocked and angry.
Although they were fainted by Chu Yan yesterday, they did not know how they got to the Broken Star Tower and how they were hoisted.
But after all, they are monks in the Ningmai Realm. Their recovery speed is much faster than ordinary people. After one night, they have woke up.
Unexpectedly, after waking up, they faced a situation where dozens of people were watching and pointing.
And they are still so shameful!
"Chu Yan! Some kind of put me down! I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Tong's face turned red, and he even yelled, and the blood vessels in his neck were all earned.
The other two were roaring and struggling.
Unfortunately, the shackles used to bind them were found by Chu Yan at the time from Mu Xiaodong's storage bag.
So no matter how struggling Zhao Tong and others are at the moment, it has no effect.
"Chu Yan! I want to kill you!"
"You dare to dishonor Xuanyuemen so much, you will definitely pay for it!"
Hearing Zhao Tong's self-exposure, they suddenly attracted a lot of uproar among the disciples of Broken Star House.
"What? They are Xuanyuemen's disciples?"
"Chu Yan lifted Xuanyuemen's disciples? Isn't he afraid of punishment?"
"What a hatred it is!"
The disciples on the sidelines suddenly looked at each other.
Although the ancestral gates of the Yunao Xinjiang State compete with each other and compete for cultivation resources, they are all private, and in the face of them, peace must be ensured.
Such behavior as Chu Yan is literally blatantly hitting Xuanyuemen's face.
This situation is really rare.
Because of Zongmen's face-to-face dispute, many of the disciples watching around the crowd were timid and afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, and quietly retreated from the crowd.
Zhao Tong and others were at a high place and could see clearly. Seeing that they had moved out of Xuanyuemen's identity, they really put pressure on the other party. Suddenly, the yelling and shouting became louder and harsher, and for a moment, the severity of the matter had been raised The relationship between life and death between the two gates is as if Chu Yan was an ancient sinner who provoked the Broken Star Tower and the Battle of Xuanyuemen. The severity is enough to cause the gates to be destroyed, the country to perish, and the entire world to fall into a crisis of extinction.
Zhao Tong and other people scolded and became more addicted. When their saliva splashed, the courtyard door creaked suddenly and opened.
The figure of Chu Yan suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Zhao Tong still wanted to scold them again, but Chu Yan's eyes were coldly swept away. Suddenly, his scalp became numb, his mouth opened, and he couldn't say a word.
"It's very fun to scold." Chu Yan sneered and walked over to release Zhao Tong, who was the loudest before, from the flagpole.
Seeing this, Zhao Tong thought that Chu Yan was scared. Suddenly, he didn't feel scared either. His face was swollen like a pig's head with a proud look: "Now you know regret? But I tell you, it's useless! You Waiting for our Xuanyue Gate-- "
"Remorse? You think too much." Chu Yan grinned at the other side and pulled a thick iron rod from the back.