"Just punishment?" The Master of Kowloon was shocked when he heard this, and his face instantly became gloomy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Eldest Sun Jingru's words were far beyond his expectations. Killing one's own disciple is just a punishment?

However, the old ghost can see much more clearly than him, and the thoughts of the eldest grandson Jingru are actually not difficult to guess.

In the final analysis, Gu Hongshan is not related to the eldest grandson's family, and the one who died is not the descendant of her eldest grandson Jingru, what does it matter to her? Now that he is about to enter the Great Wilderness, if he falls out with the Xuanming Sect because of this, the gains outweigh the losses.

What's more, Fang Chou's life and Hua Yixing's life, in the eyes of a Three Calamities Supreme, are lighter than floating hair, and there is no difference.

"Supreme Mingjian, I don't know how Gu Hongshan wants to end this matter?" After a pause, the ghost elder nodded, and spoke again. At this time, although he was extremely angry, he wanted to kill the arrogant Nine Dragons immediately. But the eldest grandson Jingru was present, and he could only endure it.

"It stands to reason that the affairs of the Xuanming Sect are naturally handled by you, the sect master, yourself. However, it is a matter of harmony between the two religions, and the elders of Kowloon also have to give an explanation. So with whichever hand he slew, break one of his arms. Within 100 years, it shall not be renewed. This punishment will be carried out by the elders of Kowloon. ”

"What, just cut off one of his arms? Sect Leader, isn't this kind of punishment too light? ”

"Hmph, this is the decision of the deity, do you want to disobey the decree of the law? Zhaoyang Immortal Venerable, you and I can go. Old Lady Ru looked at the Master of Kowloon and snorted coldly, then nodded to the person beside her, and drove the clouds deep into the wilderness. From appearing to disappearing, it is just a few words. Come fast and go fast.

At this time, the Kowloon Master's face turned pale, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart. As for the old ghost Dao, he frowned, looking at Hong Wu's gaze was very complicated.

Old Lady Ru's punishment may seem very light, but for a genius, it is enough to cut off the path of cultivation. One arm was dismantled, and no bones could be reborn for a hundred years. No matter how good the talent is, the cultivation speed will be greatly suppressed. At that time, will a genius still be a genius?

"Hmph, it seems that the Three Tribulations Realm is also difficult to see through the changes in the Mirage Inner Dan. Thou old woman, thy deeds are no more than that. Hong Wu sneered in his heart, slowly turned around, and looked at the angry Kowloon Master. He only cared about whether the eldest grandson Jingru could see through his changes, and he didn't care about the punishment at all. Not to mention just breaking an arm, even cutting off limbs, he can grow back at any time.

"Hua Yinghao, since the Dragon Fire Supreme has made a decision, you can do it, don't delay the trip." After being silent for a long time, the old ghost said calmly.

When the Master of Kowloon heard this, he didn't speak, and directly lifted Hong Wu up in the air. Then with a stroke of the sword, Danhuo rolled up Hongwu's right arm, and in just one moment, it burned into ashes. However, the flames did not stop after burning Hong Wu's right arm, and the Qi of Dan Fire entered his body, instantly breaking countless meridians. The old ghost was standing aside, and he could naturally see Hongwu's injury, and said angrily: "Dare to commit murder in front of the deity, look for death!" ”

With a burst of shouts, the Nine Dragons were immediately shaken away by the mana of the old ghost. After all, he is only in the Yin and Yang Realm, and it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the Yuan Shen Stage.

At this time, Hong Wu fell into the arms of the ghost Lao Dao, and he was already dying. This was naturally what he pretended, but it was enough to make the disciples of the Xuanming Sect angry.

"It's too much, it's just shameless. Master Kowloon, as a senior of the Jindan Period, you actually did such a despicable thing, where is your face? ”

"That is, even the Dragon Fire Supreme has already issued a decree, do you want to disobey the order?"

"Damn, your Guhong Mountain disciple is a human, isn't it my Xuanshen Sect?"

I don't know who shouted first, and the Xuanming Sect immediately scolded. Over the years, the Xuanming Sect has been ridden by Guhong Mountain. These disciples of theirs were already uncomfortable in their hearts. At this time, there is a ghost in charge, and he has no scruples, and he sends out all his anger.

This scene is naturally what Hong Wu wants.

"Okay, well, even with you ants, you dare to insult the people of Ben. Where are the disciples of Guhong Mountain, take them all down, I want to see if the old ghost dares to kill! ”

With a burst of applause, the Master of Kowloon rushed into the crowd and took one of the disciples who scolded the most fiercely in his hands. And under his order, hundreds of Guhong Mountain disciples unleashed their mana one after another, instantly surrounding the Xuanming Sect disciples beside him.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

At this moment, the old ghost frowned, and he didn't seem to expect the scene to get out of control. As the Master of Kowloon said, it was impossible for him to do anything to the disciples of Guhong Mountain.

"Hua Yinghao, what do you want to do? There is a limit to the patience of the Buddha-figure. The ghost elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Nothing, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, don't think about leaving."

The Master of Kowloon was still smiling, ignoring the orders of the eldest grandson. The disciples of Guhong Mountain who were present obviously listened to him. The ghost was furious and was about to speak, but Wu Ziqian's voice sounded behind him.

"Okay, if you want to explain, I'll give you an explanation. Fang Chou is my disciple, and I, who is a master, have the right to dispose of it. As the sound rang out, the crowd began to calm down. Wu Ziqian quickly walked through the crowd and stood beside Hong Wu. The Master of Kowloon looked at him, frowning, but did not speak.

"Get on your knees!" Wu Ziqian looked down at Fang Chou and said coldly.

"Why do you kneel?" Hong Wu was furious in his heart, and his eyes instantly became cold. Even the old ghost has to protect himself, Wu Ziqian, as a master, actually wants to stand out for others?

At this moment, all the disciples of the Xuanming Sect were stunned. And Gu Hongshan looked at the pair of masters in front of him and sneered.

"Do you want to disobey your master? Okay, well, then don't blame the master for being ruthless! Wu Ziqian said, no one was allowed to dissuade him, and he slapped the young man's legs with one palm and forcibly made him kneel.

The ghost old man looked at this scene with a complicated expression, but he still didn't stop it after all. Fang Chou's right arm was abolished, and now he has broken his legs, no matter how good his talent is, it is over. For a wasted person, he naturally will no longer deliberately protect it.

"Hahahaha...... Kneel well, kneel well. Wu Ziqian, you are very good. If the old ghost is half as smart as you, you and I don't have to make trouble with it. Hmph, boy, your legs are useless, life is better than death from now on, you and my enmity, write off, hahahaha......"

Wu Ziqian's ruthlessness made even the Master of Kowloon startled. But looking at the young man who fell to his knees and was drenched in blood, the stuffiness in his heart suddenly disappeared. After a burst of laughter, the Master of Kowloon was about to take people down the mountain, but was stopped by Hong Wu.