(Cat flutter Chinese) "The purpose of the Wind Mountain Tribe Patriarch's visit."

Su Zi was blunt, and he didn't beat around the bush, and when he asked this sentence, his eyes were a little sharper.

This question made the patriarchs of the three tribes change color.

Especially the patriarch of the Fengshan tribe, Su Zi pointed out his name, at this time, his face was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do.

"Well, I'll change the question."

Obviously, they will definitely not say.

"Who is the woman who painted the scroll?"

The first question was not answered, Su Zi let it go, if this second question is not answered, obviously, it is not so simple and good.

After a long time, the patriarch of the Fengshan tribe sighed lightly, "Didn't the old man already tell you everything he knew?" ”

He's gambling, betting that Suzi doesn't know he's lying.

Apparently, he was a losing gambler and lost his bet.

"If you don't tell the truth, I have a way to get you to speak."

Search for Divine Consciousness.

Generally, he won't use this method, after all, the other party's cultivation is good, and if he uses it forcibly, he may hurt himself.

The faces of the three of them were all over again, and they didn't expect Suzi to be so strong.

For now, to say or not to say.

The three of them looked at each other, as if they were communicating with each other.

"I don't know who she is."

Oh?

Su Zi raised his eyebrows, what was he going to say?

"That dragon didn't bloodied the tribe, but was suppressed by her, and no one knows why."

The whole body of Long Si in the ring world trembled with excitement.

And he said, he had not done it.

At this time, he wanted to howl to the sky and express his feelings at this time.

Seeing that the expression on Su Zi's face did not change, he continued to speak.

"The old man didn't deliberately frame him, but the order of the ancestors."

This can be regarded as an explanation for slandering Long Si.

"Although the old man didn't know who she was, about twenty years ago, she ...... Ahh

The patriarch of the Wind Mountain tribe suddenly screamed, and blood flowed from his mouth.

The shock happened in an instant, and no matter how fast Rao is Suzi reacted, it was also slow.

The other party seemed to have guessed that there would be this day, and set up some kind of confinement.

Just say something, and the tongue will be severed.

It was a painless punishment, and it was nothing to the monks.

The tongue will also recover.

But the heart-piercing pain is unforgettable.

If you don't know whether you are alive or dead, and you still say, then you still repeat this punishment.

After the patriarch of the Fengshan tribe returned to normal, his face was not very good-looking.

Su Zi threw pen and ink in front of him, "You can write with confidence, everything has me." ”

The field here was completely sealed by him, and his own cultivation was also adjusted to the strongest.

Faced with this situation, the patriarch of the Wind Mountain tribe was unwilling to continue.

When I touched the taboo, I knew the horror in it.

However, Suzi didn't give him a chance to say 'no'.

There was no way, the patriarch of the Fengshan tribe had no choice but to pick up a pen and paper.

The black ink fell on the rice paper, just a stroke, and a powerful heavenly thunderbolt slashed down.

Su Zi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the heavenly thunder and raised his hand to wave, but this heavenly thunder could not fall.

didn't fall, and it didn't disperse, which made Su Zi frown. This situation was too unexpected for him.

The patriarch of the Fengshan tribe wrote tremblingly, and several times, the pen in his hand almost shook off.

With his cultivation, he clearly felt the outrageous power of that heavenly thunder.

If it is split on him, it will be ashes.

However, Suzi resisted.

At this time, don't talk about him, even the other two patriarchs are terrified.

What I am afraid of is the unknown strength of Suzi.

The patriarch of the Fengshan tribe trembled and wrote the second stroke, and in the sky, the second heavenly thunder fell.

was still resisted by Suzi.

And so it went on until the first word was written, when just one look at the sky made the legs and stomachs tremble.

Because, here, it is simply covered by the most powerful thunderstorm.

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... Cat flutter Chinese