Chapter 842: Planting Blame

"Ah" Jun Wuxue raised his head to the sky and screamed, his voice was like a thunderbolt, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he was in the air, and a big mouthful of blood came out with a wow.

The black-clothed figure seemed to be startled, and said in a hoarse voice, "I said I gave it back to you, don't you?" Why don't you catch it? You see, he fell to death, right? ”

"You can't blame me, it's really providence, although people can't get it, you don't have it, everyone breaks up, and there is no more disputes!"

Jun Wuxue fell to the ground, hunched over and panting, glared fiercely at the man in black with his eyes, and said with tears in his eyes, "Wood! Court! Bright! ”

The man in black was still hoarse, full of surprise, "You're afraid that you're just recognizing the wrong person, right?" I'm Qing Yuxuan, how can it be Mu Tinghao! ”

"Qing Yuxuan is dead, and you killed it yourself!" Jun Wuxue was so dizzy with anger in an instant, her body shook herself twice, and she almost vomited out another mouthful of blood, and shouted with almost all her strength, "Mu Tinghao, I. . Your grandma"

The man in black was furious and shouted, "Jun Wuxue, don't deceive people too much"

He seemed to be angry, forgot to hide his voice, and said a word, but immediately came to his senses, closed his mouth suddenly, and never spoke again.

But a body flew up, looking up to the sky and spurting out a mouthful of blood, as if it had activated some kind of acceleration secret technique, with an astonishing speed that made everyone jaw-dropping, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye

The seven Holy Emperors, all with blue faces!

Jun Wuxue slowly walked to the corpse that fell under the wall, hoping for an eventuality, fiddling with it and looking at it, his body shook for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell to the sky.

Where is there any hope, this corpse is only wearing close-fitting pajamas, and the head is directly gone.

But judging from his size, he is indeed a young man.

"Three Holy Lands! Mu Tinghao! I am inseparable from you! Jun Wuxue gasped, blood hung from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were hideous, as if crazy.

The other six were all blue-mouthed and white-faced, and they were so angry that they died.

The seven of them were still talking with great interest just now about how to train this extremely hearty apprentice, looking forward to the future glory of the apprentice, and the second Nine Shadows First Great Emperor was born

Who knew that in the blink of an eye, the apprentices who the seven of them were about to spend a lot of effort to cultivate had turned into a pile of headless rotten meat, and they couldn't die anymore!

This is an ethereal physique, a legendary ethereal physique! The physique of the first Great Emperor of the Nine Shadows!

The seven people didn't say a word, turned around, like seven active volcanoes about to erupt, and walked resolutely towards the small courtyard where the Supreme Court lived.

Everyone exudes the smell of danger to the extreme.

At this moment, the seven people made up their minds: even if they threw the lives of seven people here, this breath was indispensable!

Mu Tinghao, you have to pay the price!

Everyone understands Mu Tinghao's tricky actions, and the implication is even clearer: What I can't get, you can't even think of it!

Simply everyone broke up, and it also avoided the future crisis of our three holy places.

Mu Tinghao has already done this kind of thing once!

Sneak attack on Qing Yuxuan in the dead forest, isn't that the case?

A guy who can sneak attack his juniors regardless of his face, and what dirty things he can't do.

It's just the same thing as this time!

But Qing Yuxuan has already made it clear that the carriage and horses are working against the three holy lands, you sneak attack him, although it is done, but in terms of the result, it is understandable, but my apprentice is only now building a foundation and cultivating, and when he grows up, your Mu Tinghao's bones can rot into ashes, what are you afraid of?

Could it be that if you find out that geniuses do not belong to your three holy lands, you have to strangle them?

What a bastard this is!

What's more, what you killed this time is the hope of our Heavenly Punishment Pure Peak in the future!

Three thousand years, five thousand years, ten thousand years, and even the legend of hope comparable to the first Great Emperor of Jiuyou!

This matter, even if it is passed back to the Heavenly Punishment Pure Peak, is an endless ending.

Mu Tinghao, do you think that if you changed your voice, we won't know it's you? You're taking everyone else for a fool!

Just with that Saint Emperor-level cultivation, that filthy behavior, looking around the current world, apart from you, the Garbage Saint Emperor, who else can do such a despicable and shameless thing, such a means of doing this, who else can do it?!

At this time, Mu Tinghao, who was hated by the Seven Holy Emperors, finally reached an agreement with the Holy Emperor masters of the Three Holy Lands, such as the Supreme Court, the Triple Formation, and the Kongtong Holy Ruins.

He was the person in charge of the Supreme Court's trip, and after paying a considerable price and promising many benefits, everyone finally decided: to help Mu Tinghao get this apprentice with all their might!

Mu Tinghao was relieved that although he had paid a lot of costs, he still sincerely expressed his gratitude to everyone, and the resolution was set, and everyone went back to their houses.

Mu Tinghao also returned to his room, pondered carefully, although he had already obtained the promise of all the masters in the three places, but the Heavenly Punishment Jingfeng side would never let go easily, how to do this matter foolproof, I am afraid that it will have to be carefully planned!

In short, this apprentice with an ethereal physique is determined to win this seat and will never give it to others!

Thinking silently like this, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, suddenly, an angry shout came from far outside, "Mu Tinghao! I. . Your grandma! ”

This voice was really earth-shattering, and it was estimated that everyone in the entire Juzhou heard it.

This voice is really earth-shattering, so vulgar, so unscrupulous!

It is estimated that everyone in the entire Juzhou heard it.

This voice can be described as extremely angry, and even has a taste of indignation that is twisted to the extreme, causing some words to be slurred, and Mu Tinghao didn't hear whose voice it was for a while.

But the strength of the person who scolded him is definitely not under him.

Who am I messing with? As for scolding me with all your strength in the silence of the night? Are you afraid that others will not hear you?

This is something that has never happened since he became famous, Mu Tinghao couldn't help but be furious, even if the scolder was not inferior to himself, but he couldn't be good, so he planned to go out to check it out.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the wall of the small courtyard where he lived was knocked out of a big hole by something, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Mu Tinghao took a closer look, but saw a black dress fluttering in front of him, and someone actually used a piece of clothing as a hidden weapon!

What is this? Do you want to deal with me just with a piece of clothing? This is really contemptible!

There are no absolutes in the world, no one has ever stipulated that a piece of clothing cannot deal with the Holy Emperor and the strong, and there are always things in the world that cannot be imagined, but there is absolutely nothing to do.

Mu Tinghao, who felt extremely despised by others, was furious, grabbed the clothes in his hands, and wanted to say something, but felt that the tentacles were actually slimy, and the clothes were covered with blood, and there was even some white slurry.

Mu Tinghao looked around suspiciously, but did not find any movement, as if the blood-stained black clothes had fallen from the sky.

He is also a person with excellent intelligence, and when he thinks about it, he already understands a little.

I couldn't help but chuckle disdainfully, and said in my heart, "Is the person who attacked just now planning to blame me?" Just a bloodstained night suit? Just want to frame me Mu Tinghao? That's underestimating me! Even if you frame me, who would dare to take me? A real joke! ”

Haha laughed and said, "He Fang, it is really ridiculous to use such a trick!" ”

"Is it really ridiculous? Mu Tinghao, how ridiculous is today's events, can you tell me carefully about it, this seat is really interested, just too interested! An unusually gloomy, extremely suppressed voice came from outside.

Even Mu Tinghao's cultivation, after hearing this, couldn't help but shudder.

No snow!

Although the tone of the person who spoke was strange, unusual, and faintly a little distorted, Mu Tinghao still judged from an instant that the person who spoke was Jun Wuxue.

The sky was gradually brightening, and in the hazy morning light, seven majestic figures were slowly walking in from the gate of the small courtyard.

Those pairs of eyes were complacent and blood-red, obviously resentful to the extreme, looking at Mu Tinghao one by one, and their eyes instantly focused on the blood-covered night clothes in his hand, the seven of them moved in unison, almost at the same time, their teeth were clucking.

At this moment, Mu Tinghao already faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't care too much, in his mind, no matter how big the matter was, it could be discussed, everyone had been friends for hundreds of years, was there really something that couldn't be overcome?

casually threw the night robe aside, took two steps, and smiled kindly, "Brother Jun, why is it so early?" Hehe, could it be that he can't wait to bring the ethereal physique into the door and come to this seat to discuss? ”

Mu Tinghao's words can be said to be the pot that didn't open the pot, and directly stabbed Jun Wuxue again on the wound that was bleeding now!

Especially his laughter, in Jun Wuxue's ears, is directly sarcasm, and it is schadenfreude!

This is directly equivalent to saying: Can you, don't you not accept my great-grandson as an apprentice?

If you want to accept the genius of the ethereal physique, hehe, now you take it, and take a bunch of rotten meat as an apprentice. Even if I Mu Tinghao can't get it, don't think about having it if you don't have it!

If you want to be the best master in the world, dream of being it!

Especially before he spoke, he looked like he had just taken off his night coat and threw it on the ground, and he didn't even hide it.

This is even more red in the eyes of Jun Wuxue and the other seven Holy Emperors. Bare. Naked provocation!

The boiling anger of Jun Wuxue and the other seven masters is equivalent to pouring another scoop of oil.

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