Chapter 1087 (1/2)

When he yonghuan said this, all the people at the scene changed their faces.

For monks, the storage bag contains not only pills and magic weapons, but also everyone's cards and secrets.

In other words, the storage bag is their second life and also their face.

It is more serious to check a monk's storage bag than to let a person take off his clothes in public.

If the general situation, people naturally immediately refused.

But just now he yonghuan's strong hand, but let the scene people have a lingering fear.

So all the people's faces now looked angry and speechless.

”What? ”No?” He yonghuan sneered and pointed to the nearest monk.

The monk just showed a slight hesitation, and immediately felt a strong wind coming.

Before he could react, the friar felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer on his cheek. As soon as it was dark, he flew out.

All the others in the room felt their hearts pulled.

When they originally lived in their respective sects, they were all bound by the laws of their sects, and their disciples were generally forbidden to fight.

But in tianyazong, there seems to be no such law at all.

What's more, it gives people a feeling that Tianya sect has this law, but he yonghuan ignores it by virtue of his status as Ziwei sect.

”Crape myrtle gate is so powerful in Tianya sect?” The secret way in Chu Yan's heart.

He turned to look at the Lin brothers and sisters not far away.

Before in the restaurant, Lin brothers and sisters heard Ziwei door three words, great reaction.

It can be seen that they know something about the organization of Tianya sect disciples.

”When you have a chance, go and find out.” Chu Yan said in his heart.

At this time, he yonghuan had already looked at another monk: ”open your storage bag.”

The friar looked helplessly on both sides.

But no one came forward to speak for him.

The monk's face was very ugly.

In the past, he never suffered such humiliation.

Under the gaze of he yonghuan, the friar turned pale, reluctantly opened his storage bag, poured out all the things in it and showed them to the public.

”That's it.” After pouring, the friar clenched his teeth.

He yonghuan glanced at the objects on the ground and immediately went to the Friar and spread his hand: ”give me the storage bag.”

”You don't believe me?” There was a look of anger in the monk's eyes.

To check the storage bag, I've shown it to you now.

As a result, you have to take my storage bag and check it again, humiliating me again.

”Why don't you give me another look?” He yonghuan is smiling but not smiling, and his hand has been stretched forward.

At this time, the monk was obviously very angry, and his cheeks were shaking with the naked eye.

But the lesson is not far away, so he has no courage to fight against he yonghuan at the moment.

”Here you are!” He gritted his teeth and handed the storage bag to he yonghuan.

He yonghuan sneered and did not understand the bag. Instead, he suddenly drew his sword. With a flash of light, he penetrated the bag and nailed it to the ground.

Move your wrist again and stir the sword.