"You ......"

When Ning Fengzhi heard An Bufan's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his eyes widely.

An Bufan patted Ning Fengzhi's shoulder, slowly stood up and said, "Sect Master Ning, think about it. ”

"If the entire Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is gone, it will be gone, but some people may become playthings in the palm of others."

"Don't doubt what I said, Sect Master Ning should know about me."

"Hahaha......"

Turning and laughing, he returned to the center of the hall and sat down on his throne.

Wow!

An Bufan's palm rose from its milky white flame at this time.

The flames were only the size of a fist, and when they appeared in the palm of their hands, the powerhouses in the hall all changed color at this time.

Because, from above this milky white flame, they sensed a powerful and dangerous aura.

Destruction, blazing.

Able to incinerate everything, An Bufan grasped this Pure Lotus Demon Fire, and muttered: "Sect Master Ning, think about it carefully!" Ten minutes, I'll only follow you for ten minutes. ”

"What if after ten minutes, Sect Master Ning's answer doesn't satisfy me? Then I can only say goodbye to you. Your wife will have a thousand people to take care of you. ”

said that at the end, with a lewd smile on his face, he really played the villain to the fullest.

No...... In not acting, he is the villain.

"The countdown starts now."

……

Er Ming looked at the milky white flame above An Bufan's palm in horror at this time, if Er Ming remembered correctly, this was already the fourth flame that An Bufan had shown.

The green flame was given to Ah Yin, the golden flame was given to Bibi Dong, and I heard that the great worship of Qiandaoliu also had a cyan flame that was also given by "Chihiro".

Er Min really can't think of how many terrifying flames this "Chihiro Disease" has?

How can one be more terrifying than the other.

……

The atmosphere in the main hall became unusually silent, and everyone was waiting for Ning Fengzhi's answer.

And Ning Fengzhi's face was extremely ugly at this time, and he didn't know how to choose at all.

He can die, and the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect can also have it, they can all die for the dignity of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

But thinking of the last words of "Qianxun Disease", Ning Fengzhi was quite unwilling.

If it were someone else, Ning Fengzhi wouldn't want to believe it at all, but who is "Qianxun"?

People who don't even let go of their own disciples, I heard that even soul beasts are that, and coveting other people's wives is really a normal time for a beast like "Chihiro".

Thinking that he was dead, his wife was lying in someone else's arms.

Moreover, his wife is now pregnant, and she thinks that her child will be called someone else's father in the future.

Ning Fengzhi was quite unwilling and angry in his heart.

Ning Fengzhi, as the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, felt so small and helpless for the first time.

"Hey......"

Ning Fengzhi let out a long sigh in his heart, he didn't know how to choose at all.

……

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

Time is passing, minute by minute, and gradually turning from seconds to minutes.

"It's time."

Ten minutes is short, at least for An Bufan. But for Ning Fengzhi and other powerhouses of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, it was a kind of torture, and every minute and every second experienced was a kind of torture, and the feeling of being like a year was like a year.

An Bufan played with the milky white Pure Lotus Demon Fire, and looked at Ning Fengzhi with a torch in his eyes and said, "How did Sect Master Ning think about it?" ”

"Is it surrender? Or death? ”

An Bufan's voice sounded, although it was not a loud sound, but it fell into the main hall and the ears of the powerhouse of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect were like the voice of a demon.

The demonic voice of the reaping of life.

Everyone was quite anxious in their hearts waiting for Ning Fengzhi's answer, and their lives were in Ning Fengzhi's hands at this time.

His choices will determine their lives.

"Hey......"

Ning Fengzhi let out a long sigh and looked at An Bufan and said, "Your Excellency the Pope, do I have a choice?" ”

"So, what was your decision?"

Ning Fengzhi: "I agree with the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to submit to the Martial Soul Hall and become a subsidiary force of the Martial Soul Palace. ”

Ning Fengzhi knew that he had no choice at all, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of being green!

Think about yourself when you die, your wife lies in someone else's arms, and your child calls someone else's father.

I feel like I'm a green grassland above my head. So, he chose to surrender.

He is more afraid of being green than dying.

So, surrender is his choice.

Isn't it fragrant to be alive?

An Bufan put away the milky white pure lotus demon fire that he was playing with in his palm, looked at Ning Fengzhi and said with a smile: "Ning Fengzhi's choice really satisfies me. ”

When the words fell, the coercion that shrouded Ning Fengzhi's body suddenly disappeared.

Ning Fengzhi felt that his body was light, and he was able to move again, and Ning Fengzhi said with great interest: "Thank you, Your Excellency, Pope." ”

An Bufan said with a smile: "What does the family say thank you or not, is it not outside." ”

"Family?"

Ning Fengzhi heard An Bufan's words, although he had doubts in his heart. But I still didn't think much of it.

An Bufan looked around the hall at the powerhouse of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Ning said that the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect surrendered to my Martial Soul Hall and became a subsidiary force of my Martial Soul Palace. Do any of you here have any comments? ”

"If you have an opinion, stand up, let's talk about life and what you think."

"I'm okay with that."

"I'm okay with that."

"I'm okay with that."

……

The powerhouses of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect in the main hall said in unison.

Comments?

Who has an opinion among them?

Even the sect master chose to surrender so much, who among them here would think that their life was too long?

Isn't it fragrant to be alive?

And, there's, that is.

Standing up unconvinced, they were all kneeling down under strong coercion at this time, and they couldn't move at all.

Why don't you stand out?

Let's not say that they don't want to stand up, but even if they want to be physical, it limits them.

Stand out?

Dream on!

An Bufan: "It's good if there are no opinions." ”

The words fell, and the coercion shrouded in the hall was all collected at this moment.

The oppressive atmosphere disappeared, and the powerhouse of the main hall felt that he was relieved.

Hurriedly said to An Bufan: "I thank His Excellency the Pope." ”

The words fell, and they got up one after another.

An Bufan looked at Ning Fengzhi and clenched his fists slightly, and said, "Sect Master Ning can't help it, I just broke through to level ninety-nine, and my breath is a little uncontrollable, and I have damaged your throne, I'm really sorry." ”

"This will be an apology!"

An Bufan seemed to have everything that had just happened in the room, and he only remembered that he had broken Ning Fengzhi's throne.

controlled his own throne, and finally replaced the broken throne, with a sincere appearance.

……

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