v7 Chapter 230： Dont stop (1/2)

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! ”