Scapegoat?

Pavilion Master Chen frowned and said, "Which stand-in?"

"Just the one in the middle. Deacon Li pointed to the one in the center of the three who were demonstrating martial arts.

Pavilion Master Chen glanced over, and the other party's face and posture all came into view.

The pupils of his eyes continued to shrink sharply.

Finally, shrink into a needle!

Poof

Pavilion Master Chen immediately got up, but his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground trembling.

He simply knelt on the ground and crawled over, came to Xia Qingchen, and kowtowed: "The subordinate asks the master of the Mirror Pavilion, see the envoy!"

What was supposed to be a hall of joy suddenly quieted down.

A group of stand-ins, Deacon Li, all stopped talking.

With a confused and puzzled gaze, he stared at Pavilion Master Chen without blinking.

The first to react was Deacon Lee.

He glanced at the portrait in his hand, then at Xia Qingchen, and knelt down tremblingly.

The two big men were like this, the group of stand-ins, as well as Huang Zhong and others outside the hall, all knelt down with blank minds.

The stand-in who taught them martial arts was an envoy?

Oh my God, could it be more ridiculous, more dreamy?

It must be a dream!

At this moment.

The audience was as quiet as death.

Only the voice of Xia Qingchen practicing martial arts alone remained.

The punches that broke through the air, the explosions that were made, every blow seemed to hit them in the heart.

Their hearts continue to sink, as if they were falling off a cliff.

air, almost frozen.

The foreheads of those who knelt on the ground were beads of sweat.

However, they didn't even dare to wipe them, so they could only let them slide down their cheeks and fall to the ground.

Time seems to stand still, Xia Qingchen only needs a stick of incense to finish a set of martial arts.

But they felt that a year had passed.

Finally, with a long shout, Xia Qingchen finished work.

The air froze even more, suffocating everyone.

Their hearts also stopped beating at this moment.

Because, the moment has come to decide their fate.

"Pavilion Master Chen, from your point of view, can my stand-in deceive the envoy?" Xia Qingchen finished playing.

He faintly looked at the Chen Pavilion Master who was crawling at his feet.

Pavilion Master Chen's body trembled, and he almost cried: "Your Excellency, the envoy spares his life!

Huang Zhong and the others turned pale, prostrate on the ground, and did not dare to move.

Xia Qingchen looked at Pavilion Master Chen, at Deacon Li, at Huang Zhong and the others.

He couldn't help but think of himself, of the Zhou envoy of the Martial Dao Heavenly Palace.

I couldn't help but sigh softly.

"The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill, and the collapse of the building began with the decay of the roots!"

The ten branches of the Nebula Sect are completely rotten!

When an envoy arrives from a certain branch, they borrow reliable disciples from the other branches to act as stand-ins for those snakes, insects, rats and ants, and get through the tricks.

It can be seen that the ten branches have long been in caluinance!

It seems to be a peaceful branch, but the real situation is that the disciples who do not seek to improve rely on their relationships to enjoy the high-quality resources of the sect.

Disciples who worked hard and had excellent talents competed for pitiful and scarce resources.

But whoever has the heart and ambition, who will stay in the Nebula Sect branch?

Don't see the strong man in the top 100, leaving more than half?

"Please be gracious!" said Pavilion Master Chen, weeping bitterly.

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "If you stay for one more day, the Nebula Sect will be one day earlier from its destruction!"

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and roared with internal strength.

"The envoy of the Nebula Sect is here, ask everything that belongs to the Mirror Pavilion, come and see you immediately!"

Suddenly, the entire island was alarmed, and the disciples, management, and high-level officials from all sides rushed over and came to kneel down to meet the envoy.

"Where are the enforcers?" Xia Qingchen stared coldly.

Three middle-aged people, carrying hundreds of iron-clad people, stepped forward: "See the envoy!"

"The following people, kill them on the spot!" Xia Qingchen pulled out ten pieces of paper.

Throw them all into the air, then hold the brush in your hand and write a name on each one at great speed.

The words in black and white, falling piece by piece.

Every time a piece falls, it means that a human head falls to the ground.

Everyone looked at it, and many disciples clenched their fists excitedly.

"Huang Zhong!"

"Yang Qianyun!"

"Zhang Fuguo!"

......

These are all disciples in the sect who rely on relationships, occupy the resources of the sect, and do all kinds of evil.

True disciples, who doesn't hate them to the core?

But no one dared to touch them.

The law enforcers hesitated, is this treatment too ruthless?

The law enforcer led by him received the eyes secretly transmitted by Pavilion Master Chen and understood his meaning.

As long as they don't comply, the envoy may reconsider.

He hesitated: "Your Excellency, this move will cause a river of blood to flow and affect people's hearts!"

But as soon as his words fell, Xia Qingchen appeared in front of him like a ghost.

A brutal elephant galloped wild, and with the terrifying internal strength of the five vortex of the Great Chen Position, he smashed the iron coat on his body with one palm.

He himself was bombarded so much that he vomited blood and flew upside down, and fell to the ground on the spot, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Those who disobey orders will end up like this!" Xia Qingchen said coldly.

Ask the interior of the Mirror Pavilion, a piece of erosion.

If you don't use iron-blooded means, you can't suppress them at all!

The remaining two law enforcement leaders felt chills in their hearts, how could they dare to hesitate any longer?

Immediately command the enforcers to get into action.

"Arrest the following people and kill them on the spot!" The two law enforcers picked up the paper on the ground, compared their names, and arrested Huang Zhong and the others who were also in the crowd.

Huang Zhong was terrified to the extreme, and screamed: "My lord, you can't, I'm ...... I didn't make a big mistake!"

He felt that he did not deserve to die for his sin.

Xia Qingchen stared at the thousands of disciples inside and outside the hall lightly, and said, "If you can find ten people who intercede for you, I will spare your life." ”

But, looking up, some of those disciples only hated it.

Even if he is related to Huang Zhong, how far away is he hiding at this moment, how dare he intercede for him?

"Not a single one!" Xia Qingchen looked around and said, "Drag it out, cut it!"

The enforcers sprang into action, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

Ten human heads rolled to the ground dripping with blood!

The bloody picture is a fierce wake-up call for everyone present!

Let them know that the envoy is not going through the motions on a routine basis.

Instead, we must make up our minds to ask the Mirror Pavilion in blood!

"Those who rely on various relationships to enter the Wenjing Pavilion are limited to one cup of tea, and get out of the Wenjing Pavilion!

In the crowd, many disciples withdrew from the crowd with panicked faces, as if the end was coming.

"The following people, etc., are all dismissed and investigated, Deputy Pavilion Master Huang Haige, Deacon Huang Wentian, Hall Master Huang Yun ......"

"The Zhao family, Zhao Tianlin, Zhao Fei, ......"

"The ...... of the Li Family"

The cinnabar tear woman felt a chill in her heart, and he finally understood why Xia Qingchen kindly instructed them to learn martial arts.

That's because he took the opportunity to write down the clan forces that replaced his disciples.

Prepare to uproot the intertwined clans!

"As for you!" Xia Qingchen looked at the cinnabar tearful woman.

The cinnabar tearful woman and others immediately lay on the ground and begged for mercy, all of them were terrified.

"Help the abuse, act for the tiger! 1,000 lashes per person to set an example!"

The cinnabar tear woman and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

A thousand lashes is considered heavy in normal times, but compared to the punishment at this moment, it is simply extraordinarily gracious.

"As for you!" Xia Qingchen looked at Pavilion Master Chen, his eyes were cold: "When the Iron Horse Principality, I said it, to see the after-effects!"

"But, you're a disappointment!"

A huge branch, managed by the Chen Pavilion Master, is a miasma! 2k reading web