"Is that you? You killed the plague king! It's you! The plague king's pupils shrank suddenly.

The plague monarch is also a disciple of Yang Zhu Xuegong, and he knows the moral purple qi, and compared the black qi rolling in front of him and the residual breath of the plague monarch's bloody clothes, he finally determined the murderer of the plague monarch.

It's a pity that it's too late to confirm it now, because Zhuang Zhou at this moment is no longer the Zhuang Zhou of the year ago, not because of the different control of the aura of the Great Dao, but because the heart is fundamentally different.

Zhuang Zhou a year ago, but he had never seen blood, and Zhuang Zhou at this moment, Wang Xiong at this moment, I don't know how many wicked people he killed.

"Plague King? Is that the plague king who kills innocents indiscriminately? Zhuang Zhou said coldly.

"You admit it? Do you admit it? That's great, today, use your life to give the plague king an explanation! The plague lord shouted.

The plague monarch slammed into Hui Shi and pounced on Wang Xiong.

"Boom!"

Rolling butterflies block the path of the plague lord and make it difficult for the plague lord to move forward.

"Everyone, leave the famous disciples behind, and kill this little boy on the spot for me! Listen to orders! The plague lord broke off with a sigh.

"Yes!" All the people in purple shouted.

Although the plague monarch is proud that he is from the Yang Zhu Academy Palace, as a captain of the Law Enforcement Palace, he has a certain eyesight, the little boy in front of him is too evil, this terrifying avenue aura obviously has a huge danger, more dangerous than Hui Shi, and must be killed as soon as possible.

A group of purple-clothed people let go of the famous disciples and came straight to Zhuang Zhou.

"Zhuang Zhou, run!" Not far away, Mr. Furui suddenly exclaimed.

This exclamation made Zhuang Zhou cast a hint of surprise, after all, in his past memory, Mr. Gujing was not a good person, greedy for cheap, arrogant, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, but at this moment, he was still worried about himself?

"Don't worry, they won't kill me!" Zhuang Zhou said lightly.

As soon as Zhuang Zhou's words fell, a group of ghosts beside him suddenly let out a frightened cry.

"It's you, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Leave me alone!"

"Devil, devil, don't come here!"

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These ghosts were refined into ink and written into Yang Zhu's Fati, a group of ghosts, as if they were tortured and delirious. But, even if they are delirious, the deepest part of their souls still remembers the devil who tormented them.

Is it this group of people in purple?

Looking at the frightened appearance of the ghosts around him, Zhuang Zhou's face was gloomy and said: "It seems that they were all killed by you, and tortured out the aura of grief and resentment, and refined into ink?" ”

"Hmph, what about what we killed? They, deserve to be killed! Just like you, dare to kill the plague king, a capital crime! The plague king's eyes were cold.

The plague monarch gradually stopped taking Zhuang Zhou in his eyes, because the plague monarch was getting closer and closer to Zhuang Zhou, getting closer and closer, and he saw that he was about to kill Zhuang Zhou with a sword.

"A flock of useless butterflies, as weak as a wall of water, want to stop me? Die! The plague lord slashed down with a fierce sword.

"Be careful!" Hui Shi exclaimed.

Zhuang Zhou stood in place, coldly looking at the sword slashed by the plague monarch.

"The walls of water are as weak as they are? Hmph, you only know that goodness is like water, and water benefits all things without fighting! Do you know that evil is like water, and water fights for the death of all things in the world! A murderous aura flashed in Zhuang Zhou's eyes.

The butterflies, who were docile just now, suddenly showed a hideous color, and suddenly flapped their wings and flew very regularly, and in an instant, the butterfly sea was like a real sea water, suddenly impacting, spinning, and roaring, as if forming a monstrous tsunami storm, and the terrifying impact force suddenly rushed towards the sword of the plague king.

"Boom!"

The Plague King's sword shattered and opened.

"What?" The Plague Lord exclaimed.

However, it was too late to scream, and the rolling tsunami washed away, which seemed to change the color of the heavens and the earth, and went straight to the people in purple. An onslaught from the avenue swept in.

"Don't!" The purple-clothed men suddenly let out a frightened shout.

Because, from this butterfly tsunami, the people in purple seemed to feel a force of destruction of heaven and earth, and this force was not at all something they could bear.

Begging for mercy now? It's useless, Wang Xiong's heart will not be shaken.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The butterfly tsunami was like a collision between heaven and earth, and the people in purple were instantly shattered by this huge collision and exploded all over the sky.

At this sudden scene, Hui Shi and all the famous disciples who watched it gasped.

Mr. Gujing trembled in horror, but the schoolchildren were covered by Zhuang Zhou with butterflies, and they couldn't see this bloody scene.

The law enforcement team, the weakest is the earth immortal, under this kind of heaven and earth collision, there is no power to resist, and it all exploded in an instant.

There are many magic weapons left for the epidemic king, and he barely supported it for a while.

"Stop, stop, I'm a disciple of Yang Zhu Xuegong, I'm ......, don't kill me!" The Plague Lord cried out in horror.

The shield formed by all the magic weapons had already cracked, and the impact of the surrounding butterfly tsunami was stronger than one at a time, making the plague lord show a look of despair.

"When you killed these people and refined their souls to refine ink, did you satisfy their begs for mercy?" Zhuang Zhou was unmoved.

"Boom!"

The plague monarch saw that he couldn't hold on, and he knew Zhuang Zhou's ruthlessness at the moment, at this moment, the plague monarch's heart was full of regret, regretting that he had come to provoke this scourge.

"You wait, I'm dead, the hall master will avenge me, you all have to die, you all have to die!" Before he died, the plague king let out a hideous roar. At the same time, a burst of red light came out of his chest.

"Be careful, it's the same fate Gu of the Law Enforcement Hall of Yang Zhu Xue Palace, he passed the information to another same fate Gu, quick, don't let him notify the location out!" Hui Shi said anxiously.

"It's late, the hall master already knows, hahahaha, you wait for death!" The plague lord said hideously.

Zhuang Zhoutan's hand was pressed.

"Boom!"

The butterfly tsunami shattered all of the Plague Lord's magic weapons, and the Plague Monarch suddenly exploded into countless pieces.

The blood of all the purple-clothed people, this time, was divided and eaten by a group of butterflies, and they no longer flew to Zhuang Zhou, because, at this moment, the butterflies came out of Zhuang Zhou's dream, and the butterflies absorbed the blood and immortal yuan, and they would be passed on to Zhuang Zhou.

"Buzz buzz ..................!"

When Zhuang Zhou waved his hand, countless butterflies became tame again and flew in all directions.

Leaving behind the fragments of the dried corpses of a group of purple-clothed people scattered in all directions, as well as the incredible gazes of Mr. Gujing and a group of famous disciples.

"In my name, open the book of life and death, condemn the sins of this life, and re-enter the reincarnation!" Zhuang Zhou waved his hand lightly.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew, and all the mad souls entered the cycle of reincarnation.

After doing everything, the entire Gujing Private School was quiet, watching Zhuang Zhou turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain.

Mr. Furui swallowed his saliva in horror, and the group of schoolchildren looked at Zhuang Zhou in fear.

The famous disciples became famous for their eloquence, but at this moment they were collectively speechless, and only Hui Shi was the first to react.

"Master, Hui Shi, I've seen Mr." Hui Shi stepped forward.

Hui Shi did not despise Zhuang Nian because he was young, after all, the scene just now had already made Hui Shi dare not underestimate it.

"Taoist, Zhuang Zhou!" Zhuang Zhou nodded.

"I've seen Zhuangzi!" Hui Shi saluted again.

After Hui Shi finished speaking, everyone looked at Hui Shi in astonishment, after all, they can be called 'Zi', and they are all world-famous Great Dao cultivators. Hui Shi is a famous leader, so he is called Keiko.

The little boy in front of him can be called Zhuangzi?

Zhuangzi glanced at Hui Shi and smiled lightly.

Zhuang Zhou is not modest, because he has just established his own avenue thinking, leisurely, leisurely is unrestrained, since he is unrestrained, he thinks he is qualified, why should he be humble?

Besides, call yourself a 'son'! And rightfully so.

"Celebrity? It's the first time I've heard of it! Zhuangzi said with a smile.

The famous disciples frowned slightly, but Hui Shi didn't care.

"Famous, it's not the world's most learned, so naturally it's not in your ears! I also tried to make it stronger, but unfortunately ......! Hui Shi smiled bitterly.

"It turned out to be a famous leader, I'll call you Keiko!" Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.

"Whatever, it's okay to call me Hui Shi!" Hui Shi suddenly smiled.

On the side, Mr. Gujing looked entangled, at the moment he was worried about Yang Zhu Xuegong's revenge, and on the other hand, he regretted that he had insulted Zhuang Zhou so much before.

Keiko is worthy of being a famous leader, and she immediately noticed Mr. Furui's mentality.

"This private school gentleman, it seems that the sin of the past Zhuangzi?" Keiko curious.

Keiko opened his words, but he was helping Mr. Furui eliminate the guilt in Zhuangzi's heart.

Sure enough, Zhuang Zhou glanced at Mr. Gujing and the group of schoolchildren, and said calmly; "Mr. Gujing did things in the past, and he did not lose his morality, but after all, his heart is not evil, and he is in prison, and he also wants to remind me, forget it, the grievances will be eliminated from now on, Mr. Furui, what do you think?"

"Okay, good, thank you Zhuang Zhou, no, thank you Zhuangzi, thank you Huizi!" Mr. Furui suddenly showed great joy.

Although Mr. Gujing has no ability, after all, he has wandered outside, and he knows the dignity of the Great Dao, and he has offended Zhuang Zhouduo before, and if he wants to change the Great Dao, it is a capital crime! Now, the grievances are gone, but it is a great joy.

As everyone knows, Zhuang Zhou pursues 'leisure' and doesn't want to be tied up by too many grievances.

"Zhuang, Zhuangzi, can we, can we learn from you?" Mr. Furui suddenly looked at Zhuangzi expectantly.

"Learn from me?" Zhuang Zhou suddenly laughed.

The schoolchildren on the side widened their eyes even more, there was nothing wrong with their ears, the teacher wanted to worship Zhuang Zhou as a teacher? Is it the other way around? Who are the teachers and who are the students? The teacher wants to worship the students?

"Of course, the master is the teacher, and the master is the teacher!" Mr. Furui said expectantly.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Mr. Gujing and shook his head: "I don't have time now, let's see my mood in the future!" ”

Zhuang Zhou, who pursues 'leisure', naturally will not promise easily.

"It should, it should!" Mr. Furui nodded suddenly. Don't dare to say more.

"You guys? Want to learn from Zhuangzi? I think, don't think about it, before the plague monarch died, he sent a message to the law enforcement hall master of Yang Zhu Xue Palace! The plague king is dead, the plague king is dead! I'm afraid, the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall will be here soon, right? You'd better try to run away! Hui Shi smiled bitterly.

"Law Enforcement Hall Master?" Mr. Furui suddenly looked terrified.

"Law Enforcement Hall Master? How is it better than the plague king? Zhuang Zhou looked at Hui Shi curiously.

"Whenever he makes a move, he never lives!" Hui Shi recalled.

"Oh?"

"I heard that he is not human!" Hui Shi frowned.

"Not human?" Zhuang Zhou was surprised.

"Yes, it's a sword, a sword! One of the sharpest swords in the world! Hui Shi frowned.

"The sharpest sword in the world?" Zhuang Zhou's expression moved.

"Giant Que Sword! One of the holy swords forged by Ou Yezi back then, it was extremely sharp and incomparable! Hui Shi worried.

"Juque, Juque Sword?" Zhuang Zhou was slightly stunned.

Just as Hui Shi was about to nod, a huge aura suddenly washed from afar. The butterflies fluttering around the impact were agitated.

"Such a powerful aura, is it the Lord of the Law Enforcement Palace, Juque?"

"Coming? So fast? How can it be? ”

"Keiko, what now?"

The famous disciples said anxiously.

Mr. Furui trembled with fright.

PS: Guanqi saw everyone's blessings, thank you, last night Guanqi and my daughter both had a fever, sent my daughter to the hospital in the middle of the night to get a fever-reducing injection, today I hung up the water again, my fever went down, my daughter's high fever became a low-grade fever, I finally took some time in the afternoon, to give you another chapter, I will try my best to maintain stability in the past two days, but, the flu is prone to repeated high fever, if there is another situation, I can only continue to owe everyone, Guanqi try to stabilize the update. Exert oneself! I owe one more today, and I will watch the chess and go back to make up for the two more! Forgive me, forgive me!