Chapter 1007： Dispose (1/2)
A round of the sun shines brightly, the top of the bright peak, and the crystal clear ice peaks refract the red light.
The light in the Hall of Light is exceptionally bright.
After the maiden Sun Mingyue sat in the Xuan case, Bai Sha covered her face, revealing only a pair of phoenix eyes, and was quietly looking at her four old men.
The four elders all wore white shirts and craned their faces, like fairy figures.
At this time, they did not have the detachment and grace of the immortal characters, but they all fought with red ears, red faces, and thick necks.
She watched them argue without saying a word.
”In my opinion, this kind of unruly guy will die early, don't indulge, otherwise it will cause more trouble, so dare to kill the altar master now, next time? Master? Next time? Virgin ?! ”
”Lao Hu, you are biased, why not ask him why he killed?”
”Anyway, he's killing! And he's still committed, killing an altar master!”
”Then I have to ask, will you kill someone like him?”
”will not!”
”Even if your sweetheart is killed, you won't kill anyone?”
”... I believe in the maiden, I believe in the canon!”
”Haha, it's fake!” The other old man shook his head and sneered: ”Lao Hu, forgot what you were when you were young?”
”Zhao, what do you mean!”
”Lao Hu, you are the same as Zhao Dahe, so you hate him so much, you want him to die?”
”Last name Zhao, don't spit out blood, when will I let him die?”
”Discarded martial arts, thrown into the yin-yang cave, how many days are you going to let him suffer?”
”Ten days.”
”You spent ten days in disuse of military functions? Well, it might as well give him a good pleasure and kill him directly, so that he won't be alive!”
”Lao Hu, do you think it's a taboo for him to commit the following crimes? The more you live, the more timid!”
”According to Xiaofang's obituary, it was Zhao Dahe that Mo Qianjun actively pursued, and then Zhao Dahe killed Mo Qianjun. This is certainly the killing of Mo Qianjun, and the following crimes were committed, but the crime will not be killed!”
”So what do you want to do?”
”Discard martial arts, throw it into the Valley of Fire, and let him go mining!”
”It will be completely useless!”
”This kind of little guy doesn't have to be foolish, otherwise one day will be a scourge!”
”He died because of his sweetheart. Now that sweetheart is dead, it is estimated that no girl will like him and he will not like any of them, so don't worry about him going crazy.”
”A very affectionate little guy ...”
”Such a loved one should give him a glimmer of life.”
”Then throw it to Yin Yang Cave!”
Everyone talked and looked up at Sun Mingyue from time to time.
Sun Mingyue was thoughtless and motionless, only Feng's eyes flickered.
After a long while, the four elders stopped talking and looked at Sun Mingyue.
”Sir, please decide.” An old man with a childlike face said in a deep voice.
”Abandoned martial arts, Yinyang Cave for a month, if you can survive it, and then sent to Feng Ruiying!” Sun Mingyue said lightly.
”This ...” The old man who spoke was a little hesitant: ”Sir, is it a bit heavy? Yinyang Cave for a month ...”
It's no different than killing him. He has never been a month.
”If he can't survive it, that is his fate.” Sun Mingyue said lightly: ”Look at his own fortune!”
”Sir, if you can survive it for a month, it's no different than killing him. It's a death, and it's time to clear your sins, why should you let him enter the sharp camp?”
”Exactly, Feng Ruiying had died nine lives, and he lost his martial arts. Going to Feng Ruiying is no different than sending him to death. It really doesn't give him a way of life. It's too hard.”