After receiving the collective resignation request of Zheng Nengchi and others, Zhong Zhihua immediately approved it, and then he also made an unexpected decision, and he also submitted his resignation to his superiors.

"Haha, Xiao Shanhe, look at how the Armed Supervisors Committee, which you worked so hard for, treated you when you needed help the most? They felt that you had caused a lot of trouble, so they kicked you out of the Armed Supervisors.

You have been abandoned by others, why are you doing so desperately? What are you doing so desperately? It is better to worship under my door, and in the future, I and Qianqiumen will be your backers, not to mention a mere seaside city, even in the hidden world, no one dares not to take you seriously. ”

Luo Zhuobin also received the news that Xiao Shanhe was kicked out of the Armed Supervision Commission, and mocked loudly.

This news is indeed very sad, not only hurting the hearts of the members of the Haibin City Branch, but also the hearts of the entire Haibin City martial artists, because they have always felt that since the Martial Arts Supervision Council is an organization to maintain the order of the martial artists, even if they can't control the hidden world, at least they can protect the interests of the secular martial artists.

But judging from the behavior of the Armed Supervision Commission so eagerly kicking out Xiao Shanhe, this organization does not seem to be worth relying on, and it cannot become the backing of the warriors at critical moments.

Xiao Shanhe smiled indifferently and said: "Although I used to be the vice president of the Armed Forces, I actually don't have much to do with the Armed Forces, so there is no question of whether to kick or not." Besides, I want to step on the Qianqiu Gate this time, not to do things for the Armed Supervision Commission, but to seek justice for those who died unjustly. ”

Then he glanced back at the disciples of the Hidden World Sect who were watching the excitement in the distance, and then said, "And by the way, warn the others, since they are in the hidden world, they should do things in the hidden world, and don't hurt the ordinary people in the world." ”

He really didn't care too much about the position and identity of the vice president of the Armed Forces, when Zheng Nengchi brought Zhong Zhihua to him, he said that he was not interested in the Martial Arts Supervisory Commission, if it weren't for the fact that the Martial Supervisors also collected the magic weapons and exercises of ancient monks, he would definitely not accept the position of vice president.

Since they want to take it back, then take it back, he doesn't care, and what he has to do will not be abandoned halfway.

He destroyed the mountain gate of Qianqiu Gate, killed the elders and disciples of Qianqiu Gate, and even set foot on Qianqiu Gate, for the sake of the innocent dead and the safety and happiness of ordinary people, not for the false name of the vice president of the Wujian Society.

"Since you are stubborn, then go and die!"

Luo Zhuobin's arms slowly raised from both sides, the roar was like the roar of an angry dragon, and one after another yin evil qi rolled in from all directions, converging into a cold yin sword in front of him.

The Yin Sword was more than ten meters long and two meters wide, pointing straight to the sky like Optimus Prime, almost condensing into a solid entity.

"My Yin Sword gathers the Yin Qi of the Ten Directions, and it is only one step away from condensing the entity, and if you can die under this sword, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death. Luo Zhuobin stood behind the sword, looking proudly at Xiao Shanhe.

The old woman on crutches had a solemn face, looked at the sword aura of the Yin Evil Sword, and said after a moment of silence: "I didn't expect Luo Zhuobin to practice the Yin Demon Technique to such a high level, I still underestimate his strength, if I face this sword, I will probably be injured." ”

The old man next to him sighed and said, "I originally wanted to save the little doll from Luo Zhuobin's hands, but judging from this, it shouldn't be able to be saved." ”

These old guys from the military general realm who came to watch the battle actually had a thought, they all wanted to save Xiao Shanhe and bring him back to the sect, but their purpose was similar to Luo Zhuobin's, not to cherish talents or love talents, but to get the exercises and mastery he practiced from Xiao Shanhe's body, and even get all his secrets.

Whether it is the inheritance of the ancient monk or the heavenly master, it is a priceless treasure, as long as it is inherited, in addition to greatly improving the strength, it can also increase the life expectancy, just ask such a precious thing, who doesn't want it?

"Slash~"

At this time, Luo Zhuobin raised his eyebrows, shouted angrily, and the sword of yin and evil smashed down on the head of Xiao Shanhe, the sword aura soared to the sky, and the sword momentum was like a mountain.

"Boom~"

The Yin Sword smashed on Xiao Shanhe's body, making a loud sound that shook the earth, and the position where he was standing suddenly burst into the sky full of smoke and dust, and on the left and right sides with him as the center, there was not a single inch of grass within more than ten meters, and the entire ground sank nearly half a meter deep.

When the Yin Sword fell, Xiao Shanhe unleashed the Buddha's golden body, and the true yuan was released, forming a solid protective layer, which was hard to resist Luo Zhuobin's big sword.

The golden body of the Buddha stubbornly held on, the golden light flashed continuously, and finally exploded and disappeared like a bubble bursting, and then the protective layer formed by the release of the true yuan did not last long, and was also smashed.

"Now Xiao Shanhe is dead. The disciple of Canglang Sect shook his head and said.

"The characters who have provoked the realm of military generals, where is there still a way to live, and there are no bones. The person next to him sighed.

Under such a powerful Yin Demon Sword, let alone a nine-rank martial artist, even the characters who are also in the realm of martial arts dare not resist, so in their opinion, Xiao Shanhe is estimated to have been shattered.

"Chairman Xiao ......"

Zheng Nengchi and other members of the Armed Supervision Commission, as well as Lu Hansheng and other martial artists in Haibin City, saw that Xiao Shanhe's location was shrouded in smoke and dust, and thought that he had suffered an accident.

In the conference room of the headquarters of the Armed Forces Supervision Commission, everyone who watched the battle through the screen fell silent one by one.

First, Xiao Shanhe's death made them not know what to say, and second, Luo Zhuobin's strength deeply shocked them.

"He deserves it, who let him not know whether he is alive or dead and has to provoke the people of the Hidden World Sect, fortunately, our Armed Supervision Council is wise and drew a clear line with him before he dies, otherwise I don't know how he will be held accountable by the Hidden World Sect. Leng Qian's face gloated.

"Leng Qian, don't talk too much. Although Xiao Shanhe acted on his own, no matter what, his intentions were good, not only to avenge the dead brother of the Wujian Society, but also to warn the disciples of the Hidden World Sect not to be too arrogant. If you talk about him after his death, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Jiang Lao couldn't look at it, and slapped the table angrily.

Leng Qianleng snorted, turned his head and didn't look at Jiang Lao.

In front of the Qianqiumen Mountain Gate, the scene fell into silence, and the warriors who followed Xiao Shanhe were all silent, and it was difficult to accept the fact that Xiao Shanhe died under Luo Zhuobin's sword.

"That's the end?" many people sighed in their hearts, it seemed that they couldn't escape the fate of being enslaved and exploited by the Hidden World Sect.

"Haha...... Xiao Shanhe, didn't you keep saying that you would punish me? Didn't you say that you would step on my Qianqiu Gate? Luo Chongyang laughed arrogantly.

Luo Zhuobin put his hands behind his back, and his gaze swept coldly over the bodies of the members of the Martial Arts Supervision Committee and the martial artists of Haibin City, "Xiao Shanhe is dead, you all kneel down for me, or die with him." ”

Everyone's faces changed, no one answered, and no one dared to resist.

If you want to live, you have to accept Luo Zhuobin's humiliation and kneel down in front of Qianqiu Gate; if you want dignity, you have to wait to become Luo Zhuobin's sword.

Just when many people were about to choose to endure the humiliation and kneel down towards Luo Zhuobin, a voice came from the center of the smoke and dust.

"Who said I was dead. ”