Chapter 192 (1/2)

The air seemed to solidify for a moment.

In such a big room, it was quiet for a moment.

Zhangtoushu's disciple stood in place, staring at his injured right hand.

At this moment, his index finger was all broken and tightly attached to the back of his hand. The skin and flesh of the cut were torn, and the blood turned into blood arrows and shot out.

All the people around were wide eyed. For a moment, it was hard to believe what they saw.

A moment later, the pain came from the wound like a hurricane, and the disciple of the Swertia head rat suddenly gave a series of screams, covered the wound and stepped back. Listening to the movement, he seemed to be a pig whose hair was being shed by boiling water.

”Bold!”

Wang Hao roared.

It's all right for the new disciple not to obey his own discipline. Now he dares to hurt others.

Beating a dog depends on the owner. In Wang Hao's opinion, Chu Yan hurt others, but beat him in the face.

”I'll break your leg!” Wang Hao a big drink, suddenly toward Chu Yan rushed, a fierce shot.

”The earth moves to crack the stone palm!”

Wang Hao's skill is inferior to that of the prefecture level.

In a flash, the air around Chu Yan seemed to be swept by a strong force, and the whole was drained and turned into a vacuum.

Wang Hao's hand in the void seems to be getting bigger and bigger, just like the blue sky, extending infinitely. He wants to completely suppress Chu Yan and shoot it into the ground.

”The angry dragon is hanged with a winch!”

Chu Yan flashed a cold light in his eyes and waved his arm violently.

The air flow around, like a split silk, was torn one by one in a flash.

Shua!

Chu Yan's five fingers, like five sharp daggers, suddenly penetrated Wang Hao's palm, leaving five bloody holes in his palm.

”You - ah!” Wang Hao's eyes glared, and he wanted to scold, but the next moment, the pain couldn't be restrained, and the next thing he wanted to say turned into a scream.

Chu Yan didn't give him any chance to resist at all. He turned his arm.

Because his five fingers were still stuck in Wang Hao's palm, suddenly, with a click, Wang Hao's shoulder heard the sound of bone fracture, his arm immediately fell down, and half of his shoulder seemed to have lost its support and collapsed.

Pain and fear filled Wang Hao's chest.

Wang Hao had never felt such pain since his cultivation. Suddenly, his tears and nose gushed out, and his facial features were all tangled together. He hurried back.

As for the other three, at the moment, they were all so scared that they stood in the same place. They even forgot to support Wang Hao.

Seeing Chu Yan walking towards him step by step, the smile on the other side's face, in Wang Hao's eyes, was 10000 times more terrible than the evil ghost.

He was so scared that his snot blisters came out. He stepped back and yelled: ”you, you don't come here!”

”Yes.” Chu Yan nodded, but the next moment, his face sank, ”then give the spirit stone!”

”Ah?” Under the pain, Wang Hao's reaction was slower than usual.

”Hand over all the spirit stones on you, and help me finish the mission of zongmen in the next two years, otherwise, hum --” Chu Yan is not smiling.

The reason why it's limited to two years is that Chu Yan didn't plan to stay in ningmaijing for too long.

When he was promoted to Ning Mai Jing, he would become an outside disciple. He didn't need to share a room with other disciples, so he would not need Wang Hao and others.

Leng after a while, back reaction.