Chapter 1384： Penalty Palace (2/2)

”Nine Tribulations and Ten Tribulations...”

Kong Li couldn't help but twitch a few times.

There was a faint glow of jealousy deep in the eyes.

A hillbilly from the lower realms, who became such a strong man in a short time, knew that his aptitude was incomparable to Su Han without much judgment.

”Xingyun has followed our Confucian family for many years. The strength of the Washing Sword Dynasty cannot be underestimated. It has guaranteed value.

Right now they have gone to the penalty hall, right? Then my old bones will take a trip personally, hoping that the iron-faced general can give me a face. ”

Kong Xuewen snorted coldly, got up and walked outside.

When Dongfang Zheng saw this, he hurriedly followed, but the other Confucian martial artists did not leave. They knew that there was no use going to the Palace of Punishment.

”Kong Xuan, have you seen that kid, really as tough as the rumors?”

The other three elders of Kong's family who were of the same generation as Kong Xuewen looked at Kong Xuan.

These three were all golden bodies of ten calamities. On the contrary, although Kong Xuan was an elder, his cultivation base was similar to many of Kong Fan's generation.

”Three brothers, that kid's methods are a little hard to figure out.”

Kong Xuan said with a solemn expression, ”If we, the Confucian family, don't suppress him, we will surely become a confidant of the Confucian family in the future.”

”Hey, I knew that he could come to Beicang Mountain. At the beginning, the Confucian family shouldn't make trouble for Su Guo.”

The other old man sighed.

This sentence has been recognized by many Confucian students, but most of them are quite radical.

For example, the third old elder, he sneered: ”Because of some reasons, the whole country came to Beicang Mountain with good luck, occupying the resources of Beicang Mountain, and still carrying so many top-quality condensed fruit trees. This is called moral incompatibility.

They don't have the strength to protect the condensed fruit trees. We, the Kong family, take care of them. What's wrong?

If Su Guo can prove his strength, he won't return it to them in the future. Su Han's kid is prudent. He will make enemies with our Confucian family for this kind of thing, and he will regret it later. ”

”Not bad.”

”That's the truth.”

”We make it hard for him to move!”

...

In the holy city, there is a building that is unique. This building looks like a giant beast, hung on the ground, and the door is the big mouth of the giant beast's blood.

There are only a few holes that can let the sun shine into it. From the outside, the inside still feels a bit cold.

If the passers-by pass by this place, they will subconsciously avoid and dare not approach. When they see Su Han and his group, a curious look appears in their eyes.

”This group of people is causing trouble. They have to peel off at least when they enter the penalty hall.”

”Hey, that person is a bit familiar, he seems to belong to a school...”

”Let's go, don't mess with these, bad luck.”

Everyone stopped and waited for a while and then left.

The Palace of Punishment, for everyone, is a place not willing to come to.

”Two patrol angels, who are you?”

Inside the penalty hall, a warrior in a black suit walked out. His cultivation was in a tribulation phase. When he saw the two patrol angels taking the lead, his eyes suddenly showed doubts and asked with his fists.

”Someone kidnapped a student of Xuegong, so he sent it to the Palace of Punishment. However, this matter involved the ten catastrophes of the Washing Sword Dynasty, and he returned to the teacher of the first Xuegong Su, so I hope that the palace owner will come to trial.”

Said one of the patrol angels.

Kidnapping Xuegong students?

The black warrior's expression changed slightly, as if an electric light flashed in his eyes, his eyes swept over Su Han and others.

Then, he nodded slightly and said to the two patrol angels: ”Two patrol angels come with me.”

Following the black warrior, Xinglong's face became paler and paler. Although there were occasional beams of light falling through the holes in the sky, the air inside seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood all year round.

Some of these **** smells come from strong golden bodies, and some come from Dhamma. There are no ordinary people who can enter this place! So this smell gave Xinglong a trace of fear!