Chapter 17: The Dead Fat Man Who Fell from the Head

The people on the ground were silent, and the bright red blood flowed from their heads, and in less than a moment it was shocking. Zhu Yao has lived for twenty-eight years, and it is the first time he has seen such a bloody scene with his own eyes, and the person in the pool of blood is actually only a child about ten years old.

"Zhao Xiaopang!" Wang Xiaoxiao was the first to recognize the person on the ground and exclaimed. Zhu Yao recovered from the shock and covered Wang Xuzhi's eyes with a handful. The little kid struggled a few times, and threw himself into her arms without making a sound, as if frightened.

Zhu Yao was also afraid, remembering that the one on the ground was the little fat man he saw when he went to get the identity token that day. Unexpectedly, after only a month of hard work, he fell in front of him and lost his breath. I looked up inadvertently, but I saw another child standing ten steps away, also a familiar face, the little beggar with the double spirit root that day. At this time, he stared wide-eyed and panted at Zhao Xiaopang who was silent on the ground, his white clothes were already in tatters, and his body was covered with all kinds of bleeding wounds. His eyes were full of unresolved anger, and the key was that he was holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword still had undried blood stains on it. What he just did, it doesn't go without saying a word.

The sound here attracted the attention of many people, and many disciples had already gathered around here.

"Bold, dare to kill a fellow doorman." Du Yuanchen was the first to react, and he jumped up and flew to Xiaoyi, kicking off the long sword in his hand. summoned his flying sword, restrained him, turned to the disciple who ran over, and ordered, "Go and inform Master." ”

Xiaoyi didn't resist, or he was no longer able to resist, and he was pressed to the ground by Du Yuanchen. A pair of clear eyes, but still shining with unyielding.

More and more disciples came around and began to whisper about the scene, appearing at such a scene, Zhu Yao was also a little flustered, and only covered Wang Xuzhi's eyes tightly to prevent him from seeing it.

"What's so noisy?" A loud voice rang out, like an echo from the sky. A white shadow flew from the main hall, it was the head of Qiu Gu, Zidu, and the scene that was still a little noisy just now instantly quieted down.

Zi Dui's eyes swept over Zhao Xiaopang on the ground, his expression was grim, he squatted down to check it, waved his hand and pinched a trick, and in an instant, a light curtain covered the bloody man on the ground. The head, which was still bleeding just now, suddenly stopped, and the wound was healing at a speed invisible to the naked eye. When the light curtain clears, feed each other something. Half saw that the child had recovered his breath, and then turned his head to question the people around him.

"Cultivation is all gone, who is so vicious." He knew this injured child, the son of Yuan Xiu, the eldest disciple of the Ziyuan Zhenren Sect of Qifeng, and he heard that he had good qualifications, how could he be injured so much.

"Master." Du Yuanchen pulled up the person next to him hard, "It's this person." ”

Zi Twilight looked at Du Yuanchen, her eyes fell on the child in his hand, and her eyes instantly became a little colder. "What's going on?"

Du Yuanchen saluted Zi Du and continued: "I passed by here with Junior Brother and Senior Sister Zhu, and happened to see this person seriously injuring Senior Brother Zhao. ”

Zi Twilight turned around and looked at Zhu Yao, who was hugging Wang Xuzhi, and was stunned for a while. Uncle Xiao, why is she here! Could it be ...... Twilight reflexively clutched her storage bag and looked around, only to breathe a sigh of relief when she didn't see the person who was exuding cold air all over her body. Fortunately, Uncle Taishi didn't come.

He coughed in disguise, and then instructed a disciple next to him: "Go to Qifeng to inform the Ziyuan real person, and Yuan Xiu will come to the main hall." He glanced at Du Yuanchen, and then glanced at Zhu Yao hesitantly: "You guys...... Come with me to the main hall. ”

After saying that, holding the child in his arms, Edgeworth walked towards the main peak, and Zhu Yao, as an eyewitness, had no choice but to follow Du Yuanchen and the child named Xiaoyi to the main peak through the guò teleportation formation.

It wasn't until he arrived at the door of the main hall that Zhu Yao remembered to let go of the hand covering the eyes of the little friend Wang, it was rare that the little friend Wang didn't lose his temper this time, maybe he was frightened by the scene just now, his eyes were missing the bright light in the courtyard, and the little hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Zhu Yao was a little soft-hearted, even she, an adult, was startled by the scene just now, let alone a child, and touched his little head: "Don't be afraid, there is a sister!" ”

Wang Xuzhi was stunned for a moment, looked up at her, nodded after a while, and then shook his head again.

Zhu Yao sighed, took his hand and walked into the main hall.

In addition to Zi Dusk in the main hall, there are two other people, one is a little old, and he has a strong aura all over his body, it should be Zi Yuan, the master of Qifeng Peak, and there is another person standing behind him, presumably Zhao Yuanxiu, the father of Zhao Xiaopang. The little fat man is gone, and it is estimated that he has been sent down for physical recuperation.

Du Yuanchen, who arrived one step earlier than them, had already told what had just happened again. And Xiaoyi didn't know what kind of spell had been cast, and was tied to the side by a circle of glowing ropes.

Twilight's face was a little solemn, and her brows were deep, as if she was thinking about what to do.

"Ignoring the righteousness of the same family, he is so ruthless at a young age, and he must be severely punished." Zhao Yuanxiu on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes glared fiercely at the child who was tied up on the ground, "Please ask the head uncle to administer justice for my son." ”

Twilight raised her hand to signal him not to worry, took a few steps forward and looked at Xiaoyi, who was covered in wounds, and asked, "You say, why did you do this heavy hand?" ”

The little friend looked stubborn, holding on to the injuries of his body, and just replied word by word: "He, live, deserve!" ”

Yuan Xiu was so angry that he rushed out: "Until now, you still don't want to repent." What do you look at? ”

Xiaoyi snorted coldly and retorted, "When did your son care about the rules of the door again, bullying his fellow doors, and bullying people with a cane, I beat him to do the right thing for heaven, I only regret beating him lightly." ”

"You!" Yuan Xiu was so angry that he was about to make a move. was stopped by his master Ziyuan.

Zi Yuan just glanced coldly at the child on the ground, turned to Zi Du and said, "Senior brother, the facts are clear now, the door has rules, and I hope that Senior Brother can deal with it." ”

"Senior Brother Ziyuan thinks that this matter should be dealt with." Twilight asked.

Zi Yuan touched his white beard in his eyes, looking casual, but his words were all cold, "According to the door rules, abolish the cultivation, remove the spiritual root, and expel the door." ”

When the words fell, even everyone present in the place was stunned, and the relaxed eyes on the ground also revealed a bit of despair, and a pair of small hands were tightly clenched into the palms, oozing some blood. But he still gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

Twilight's brows furrowed even deeper, it was easy to say that it was good to abolish cultivation, but once the spiritual root was removed, it would never be able to cultivate immortals. This disciple called Xiaoyi is a good seedling, and it is a pity that he is ruined like this, but the face of the junior brother cannot be withheld. There was a bit of a dilemma for a while. glanced around, looked at the person holding his little disciple at the door, and his eyes lit up instantly. He bowed to the door in a decent manner, and said in a respectful tone, "I don't know what Uncle Xiao has to say about this matter." ”

Huh? What the heck?

Zhu Yao instantly felt like he was hit by a ball.