Chapter 561: How do you change it?

Huang Long’s teacher listened to this, and there was not much surprise on his face. He just looked at Qin Haoxuan with the eyes of the inquiry.
Qin Haoxuan had detained the elite disciples who came to the Nature Hall in the four halls and had reported to him. For that matter, Qin Haoxuan completely occupied. Moreover, Huanglong’s teaching also has Qin Haoxuan’s killing of chickens and monkeys, and Liwei’s mind, so he has never asked, pretending not to know.
However, he never imagined that Qin Haoxuan actually deducted the purple celestial arrogant Li Jing, and looked at it like this... Purple Tianjiao defeated! Lost to the weak legend Qin Haoxuan! This... is interesting! What kind of adventure does Qin Haoxuan have? That is what is known as the unbeaten purple celestial arrogance!
The purple temperament is completely different from the ordinary elite disciple. It is no exaggeration to say that even if it is a hundred elite disciples, the status is far less than a purple genius.
The purple celestial arrogance is cultivated to the back, and the advantages of the purple species will be more and more erupted. Whether it is the cultivation of the sacred sacred or the sacred speed, it will be hundreds of times stronger than the ordinary cultivator.
Moreover, the legendary purple disciple, after a hundred years of cultivation, unless it is fallen early, is almost always a strong person above the fairyland.
Therefore, the three purple species, Zhang Fan, Li Jing and Xu Yu, have a detached status in the early days of teaching. Even many elders in front of these three purple species are afraid to be too arrogant, let alone being detained.
Therefore, I heard that Li Jing, the purple genius, was detained by Qin Haoxuan’s natural hall. Huang Long’s teaching was still unexpected—this Qin Haoxuan, the wrist is hard enough and the courage is big enough.
Suddenly, Huang Long taught his brow to condense and looked into the distance.
I saw a far distance, and a red mangling quickly flew over to where he was.
Behind the red mans is just a little green.
"Master, master, listen to the disciples..." Among the green awns, there was a rush of bamboo.
"It's Mrs. Hongyun and Bizhuzi..." Zhou Huofa stared at the two breathtaking atmospheres, and a smile appeared on his lips. This is good, there is a helper. Just now, the red refining son took out the sword with the dragon scales, and it seemed that Mrs. Hongyun had suffered a lot of losses.
The red mansions stopped, and Mrs. Hongyun, who was stepping on a broken and flying sword, appeared in front of Huanglong’s teaching.
Bizhuzi arrived at the same time with her, but after seeing Huanglong’s teaching, she wanted to say something, and swallowed it into her stomach. She looked at the figure of Mrs. Hongyun’s wolf in front of her and sighed.
Mrs. Hongyun, who has always been meticulous in hair and majestic. At this time, the clothes were torn into pieces like a cloth strip, and the body was full of dust.
Runjie’s towering bun was also scattered, the silver silk was scattered, and the eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.
In her hand, the flame-flying sword of the stalk of the hand, at this time, has completely lost the amazing flame, the color is dim, there are nineteen visible cracks on the top, and the dogs are staggered and shocking.
Not only that, but there is a deep sword mark on Mrs. Hongyun’s arm. A drop of medicine is fragrant, like the blood of crystal jade condenses on it.
This injury is not too heavy. With the cultivation of Mrs. Hongyun as a means, it is naturally possible to close and heal by virtue of the spiritual method. But she didn't care about letting the mouth be exposed, apparently deliberately giving Huanglong a piece of education.
Some resentful eyes smashed the eyes of the red smelt, and Mrs. Hongyun’s lips trembled. She looked at the Huanglong in front of her, and her eyes slowly turned red, and she was infinitely wronged.
Seeing the sorrowful look of Mrs. Hongyun, Huang Long sighed in the heart. For Mrs. Hongyun's temper, he is naturally well-informed. This old woman is notoriously difficult to teach at the beginning of the early days, and the backup is high.
I saw that I was still sinking in the water, and I didn’t say a word. It was like a red sculpture of a woodcarving.
One-armed, one-eyed red refining son, standing in the same place at the moment, with no expression, a decisive attitude on his face.
Huanglong’s teaching is a sigh, and the character of the red refining son, Mrs. Hongyun wants to lean on the old and sell old in front of him, it must not be.
"Teaching, you have to be the master of my wife..." Mrs. Hongyun brewed for a long time, and the old eyes finally burst into tears, and the hoarse voice sounded like a crow.
Huang Long’s teachings, while listening to his heart’s distaste, can only continue to listen to the temper.
After a few scorpions, Mrs. Hongyun’s silver teeth bite, the index finger is annoyed by Qin Haoxuan, and a little bit of red refining, Senran’s gaze is like a cold knife that can shoot millions.
"...Teach you, you must give the wife and me the master! These two...two unrespected guys, who are arrogant, are simply the shame of my early teaching!" When Mrs. Hongyun came up, she directly gave Qin Haoxuan and Chi Lian The child is qualitative.
Qin Haoxuan turned his eyes to the side. This old woman now knows how to pretend to be pitiful.
"Qin Haoxuan, this little child, squatting on the natural hall, just forgot, so I will buckle the purple tianjiao Li Jing of my Bizhutang in the nature hall for no reason! This red smelt is not a good thing, I don’t know if Qin Haoxuan gave him What is the benefit, the old woman wants to save my poor purple disciple, and he is blocked by the dragon scale sword... You look at the teacher, and my body is hurt, but it is all made by the red smelt!

"My Lady Hongyun taught in the early days for so many years, it was the first time that I was so insulted by two juniors... I am going to teach the old woman to me!"
Mrs. Hongyun said and said, she felt more and more desolate, tears and noses flowed out. It is the same as the rustic grandmother of the dusty, holding the hand of Huanglong's teaching, while constantly blowing his nose, while constantly complaining about the poisonous cursing Qin Haoxuan and Chi refining son. There is still a little bit of a sacred sacred sacred bone.
When Mrs. Hongyun was young, she was a very unreasonable character in the early days of teaching.
Although Huang Long’s teachings are still optimistic about Mrs. Hongyun’s face, she has always been bored with this old-fashioned woman.
Now I saw Mrs. Hongyun’s hand licking her nose and pulling herself, her face is a bit unnatural.
It’s just that Mrs. Hongyun has never noticed anything wrong. In her opinion, Huang Long’s teaching is her junior. If she does not give her the title today, she will not easily give up. While crying to Huang Long’s teaching, he was already thinking about some more vicious and rectifying methods of Qin Haoxuan and others.
"Mrs. Red Cloud’s killer has come out... It’s a bit difficult to teach.

"This old woman is too old to be old."
"Hey, Bizhuzi is still beside... Don’t look at the Buddha face..."
The elders who came from nearby peaks saw Mrs. Hongyun holding the shrews of Huanglong’s teachings, and secretly scorned. Some people who originally sympathized with this old woman did not consciously change some perceptions.
It doesn't matter how Mrs. Hongyun complains, Chi Shouzi holds two flying swords in his hand, and calmly stands in the same place without saying a word - things have come to this, avoiding inevitable. And see how this Lady Hongyun performed.
Huang Long’s teachings looked indifferently to Qin Haoxuan.
Feeling the eyes of Huanglong’s inquiring, Qin Haoxuan’s face was as calm as usual. It is a blessing that is not a curse, but a misfortune. He believes that Huanglong’s teaching is not an unknown person.
The sword of the red refining son just had a huge momentum, and almost all the high-level teachers of the entire early education were alarmed.
At this moment, Baihuatang Su Baihua, Xia Yuntang Xia Yunzi and others have arrived. After seeing that Huanglong’s teachings have arrived, they will not stand behind the teacher.
Su Baihua and others looked at Qin Haoxuan's eyes with a trace of complexity - this natural and diligent master is really hot, the last time the four disciples of the elite disciples were detained. This time, it was even worse, even the purple disciples were detained by him. This time, Mrs. Hongyun will make things big and see how he will end!
The ear echoes the cry of Mrs. Hongyun’s chatter, and Qin Haoxuan’s face is more and more calm.
This kind of calmness is not the kind of sorrow that breaks the can, but a kind of fearlessness from the heart - he firmly believes that he is right.
The clear eyes glanced at the teacher and looked at Su Baihua and several other church owners. Qin Haoxuan calmly said: "Teaching, a few church owners, I have been a natural lord since I was a fair person, and I believe that I am fair and correct. , enough to be worthy of a church owner."
"The things just happened, I think you all have heard of it. I won’t add more details to me. I just want to ask you, if you exchange with me, a purple species will go to your hall and grow, even hurt. What do you guys do with you?"
After a pause, Qin Haoxuan’s quiet eyes gradually became harsher: "If you say that purple seeds are hitting people in your hall, you can bear it. If you just say this, then let him go!"
On the mountain peak of the natural hall, there is a sudden silence.
Only the whistling sound of the mountain wind lingered around the ear.
Su Baihua and Xia Yunzi’s eyes flashed a bit. They didn’t go to see Qin Haoxuan. They all had a solid face. If they were purple disciples, they did it. What will they do? Can they really let people go?
Absolutely not! Otherwise, ~EbookFREE.me~ Where are their faces?
Gu Yunzi silently walked behind Qin Haoxuan. In addition to the Bizhutang, the lord came to Qin Haoxuan in silence and expressed what they would do with action.
"Teach, if you change it, you will do it?"
Huang Long’s teaching was slightly stunned, and the original face was gradually abrupt, and the pupil slowly picked up. The cold mang flashed, and the corner of his mouth burst into a sneer, and his body suddenly burst into an inexplicable murderous murder.
This murderousness is still substantial, and the hearts of several nearby church owners are shocked.
Su Baihua suddenly remembered that although the people and animals in recent years were harmless and rushed, they could not be taught in a hundred years ago. They were famous for their fierce and fierce means.
In the early days of teaching, there was even the title of "the real person". When he was in charge of teaching, the fierce means was shocking everyone, and no one dared to resist his decision.
Think about it, Qin Haoxuan's means are much more tolerant than when he was young. If you are young, even if you are a purple disciple, you will probably be killed on the spot.
Otherwise, among the tens of thousands of disciples who taught in the early days, it is impossible for Huang Long to inherit the position of the teacher.
The reason why he can sit in this position is because he acts decisively and decisively, killing and decisive, and being able to live in a small size.
It’s just that now, Huang Long’s real person has settled in the position of the teacher and has become more and more stable.
However, if you really disobey the teachings and provoke his dignity, the consequences will be very serious!
Mrs. Hongyun, who just took hold of Huanglong’s teaching and crying, listened to Qin Haoxuan’s words in her ears and felt vaguely.
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