As far as Hansheng is concerned, the matter of demons has been forced to the point.

The world of the ten directions, the four heaven and earth co-masters, those who leave it alone, those who are powerless, and the burden falls on Yunyang Mountain and Xiushan very shamelessly.

Obviously, the technique cultivated by Yunyang Mountain can defeat the demon, but it cannot completely eradicate the demon.

Changfeng Wanli has used various methods, sealing, imprisoning, scattering wealth and power, and also putting the most important of the nine sons, the future monarch and the eighth prince, into it, and doing his best to cooperate, it can be said that he has gone all out.

And Xiushan, as the only person who controls the opportunity and can eradicate the demon, Han Su, his own sister, how can he refuse? How can he oppose it? How can he say that he just doesn't want to?

If only I could be a scoundrel!

Destiny.

Mission.

Liability.

took turns to give Hansheng a heavy blow.

If it should be believed that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and the sick trees are in front of the spring of ten thousand trees, then the cold night, the cold night, the cold old four in the spring of that year, will not be ........

Suddenly, Han Sheng had a headache and a crushing pain hit.

Sadness has been silent for some time, standing behind Han Sheng, his expression is gloomy, but his eyes are calm and hold his shoulders, let him lean on, let him stand firm.

"All the elders here, you all know why I am in retreat!" Ah Chun's voice suddenly sounded, and the loudness reverberated throughout the hall.

suppressed the sound, endured the fire, laughed solemnly, and the aura was stretched out like this.

"Hanshu, what's wrong with you, you have something to say. ”

"That is, should the great clan be arrogant and rude?, but we have kindly come overnight to brave the wind, and wish you a retreat with the eldest prince. ”

"Aren't we right, we actually retreated with a man who has no name and no point, are we still afraid of what others will say? It's just a shame for the Lord of Zhu Mountain?"

"Don't use the name of cultivating your mother's fire technique and eradicating demons to retreat, don't you just want to make yourself and the prince of Yunyang Mountain be able to justify your name?"

"Don't you have a male pet, do you have the ability to accept a prince?"

"Oh yes! If you don't cultivate it, it's another matter, you just look at how she usually behaves, and it's strange if she can realize it. ”

"Dogs, you can't change eating. ”

The situation, suddenly, which was quite peaceful just now, suddenly became chaotic, and the voices of echo rose one after another.

The last one was quite harsh, and the elder man on the side branch came out without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and directly tore apart the atmosphere that was stretched to the extreme, and the harmony that was difficult to maintain was completely torn apart: "Maybe the last one is the same as the fourth child of his family, and he has entered the ...... of the devil." ”

Enchanted!

Before the man finished speaking, he couldn't allow Han Sheng to react, Chang forgot to grab a hole in his hand, Qingzheng Liangcheng stood up in shock, Ah Chun had already flashed in front of the man, without hesitation, it was a loud slap.

And then.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Left and right open bows, two more.

Three consecutive slaps, the elder man who slapped straight out two molars in his mouth, he was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, he didn't think that he was highly respected and respected as the head of the family, but he was slapped by a girl, and it wasn't a moment.

When Ah Chun seemed to be puzzled and was about to make the next move, Chang Forget took a few steps up, stopped busy, pulled behind him, and warned with sharp phoenix eyes: Don't move.

Ah Chun twisted her eyebrows, her nails hurt her palms, and finally she listened to Chang Wang's advice, turned her back angrily, and no longer looked at anyone in the banquet hall.

Han Sheng endured his anger, his mind was full of chaos, and he didn't say a word to look at the older clansman who was slapped stupidly.

Joyfully!

It's a pleasure!

Fuck it!

But identity, status, and reality do not allow him to do whatever he wants, and he is waiting to think about it.

Xu is Ah Chun's breath really couldn't swallow, he was dragged twice by Chang Wang, didn't make a move, turned around again, his eyes revealed a look of death, smashed nails on the board, and a fierce voice sounded: "I retreat with His Royal Highness and the Eighth." It's not a blind date, it's not a worship hall, it's not a cave room, if you do what you say in your mouth, it's better to go to the inn to open a room, and you can be here to talk nonsense. Therefore, Tian is shameless, obscene and indulgent, if you dare to spread rumors in various versions, I never care what your generation is, how hard the relationship between my ancestors and my mother was, if I hear a little bit about myself and any nonsense and rumors about myself before and after the retreat, three years later, I happen to have completed the technique, and I will definitely choose a family to practice my hands. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone shuddered, naked threats, Han Su never started from the beginning, rampant and arrogant, without clan rules, and stubborn character, the bird clan for generations could not do anything about her, even if she did not hurt anyone in the clan.

The sharp and bitter words of reprimand pushed the person who had just made trouble against the cliff, and she could be kicked down at any time and at any time.

However, when the words were happily spoken, Ah Chun completely committed a big taboo and did not keep a low profile.

Gaffes, outstanding, provocative.

"Hanshu, treat your brother as a death, hurry up and go back to my room. Han Sheng hurriedly ordered to stop.

Chang Wang's face was also very unsightly, and he was about to leave with his eyebrows and Ah Chun.

"Stop. The old man of the three-legged Golden Crow clan also stood up angrily, pointed at Ah Chun, and then pointed at Han Sheng and said, "You are the patriarch of the entire Bird Clan for the time being, and you are the mountain master, do you want to say something fair." What are the rules of the clan and how to punish them, we all want to hear about them. ”

Qingzheng had already endured enough, and scolded at him: "I'm grass, I can't put out the fire when I am scolded in person, you are not afraid that you won't be able to pull out bird when you go back!"

"Foul language, foul language, just foul language. The old man of the Ghost Bird Clan trembled.

At this time, Ah Chun's whole person was being encircled in Chang Wang's arms, covering his mouth, and walking from the innermost part of the banquet hall to the center of the banquet hall in a confined way. Hearing that there were still clansmen who shamelessly begged for justice, the fire in his chest became more intense, and he struggled to break free from Changwang's hand, and howled: "If you have the ability, you can go and cultivate the fire technique of destroying demons......! Woooooooooooo "Later, I was covered by Chang Forget at the right time, and if I continue, I'm afraid I don't want to retreat today.

Finally, there are tribes who can't stand it and can't listen to it, and they are upset about Ah Chun: "Obviously, you are the first to provoke trouble." Don't you just look at how good-looking Your Highness is good-looking? Do you have to do something if you look good? You are so disgusting, you want to go to the kiln with lust.

Ah Chun silently stretched out his thumb in his heart.

The other faction gradually echoed it.

"Since you were a child, your father and mother have never made friends with gentlemen, have you done something and not done anything? ”

Support voices began to grow more and more.

The entire banquet hall fell into a chorus of scolding again, and also gave greetings to the other party's fathers, ancestors, men and women, from the old to the young, the living, the dying, the just dead, and even the organs were completely left down several times. Let the long forgetfulness directly open his eyes,

"Fifty lashes, execute them immediately, perform them completely, retreat. Han Sheng roared, stopped the chaos, and gave an explanation, and left the banquet hall in anger and sadness.

There was a vicissitudes of voice slamming with a cane: "It's obviously a hundred lashes, it's really partial." Hum. ”

But this incident was not provoked by Ah Chun alone, and Ah Chun did violate the clan rules, so most people still have the mentality of watching the excitement.

All of a sudden, although there was still a voice of dissatisfaction, it was clear that nothing could be changed.

In the spring of that year, the emperor rested under the tree, also known as the wood.

It is gathered into one by hundreds of trees, thick and strong can be hollowed out to make a house, the leaves are yellow and black, and eating it can relieve all kinds of sorrows, calm emotions, and not easy to get angry.

Therefore, all the people of all the tribes in the hall just now ate one each, and only then did they suppress their anger a little.

Ah Chun stood on two feet, his hands were hung high, his mouth was biting a branch of the Emperor Xiu Wood, and his eyes were hollow.

Liangcheng was in a hurry, but others spoke softly, so they could only stand not far away and be in a hurry.

Qingzheng couldn't bear to look at it irritably, stood a little farther away, and ate a handful of emperor fruit.

It has been the first time that Ah Chun has been whipped from time to time, and it was all when Hansheng frightened himself since he was a child, but it never exceeded twenty lashes. Now being beaten in front of the person you like, even if you are angry, it is embarrassing.

Chang Forget and Hua Qimu stood opposite Ah Chun, both of them looked the same calm as they couldn't guess, listening to each other from time to time, or turning their heads sideways to say something.

Several times, Ah Chun saw that the lips that Hua Qimu wanted to speak almost touched Changwang's cheeks or ears, and Changwang's complexion was calm, but the roots of his ears were clearly powdery.

While waiting, Hua Qimu and Ah Chun looked at each other angrily and deadly, and deliberately grabbed Chang Wang's hand, and after Chang Wu struggled for a while, he didn't break free like he once resisted himself.

Damn! She is about to be whipped and suffer from flesh and skin, and Hua Qimu is still in the mood to declare her sovereignty for the rumors, and take the opportunity to cut a few knives in her heart, so that she will suffer double suffering.

Inexplicably, Ah Chun's mind couldn't control the scene that he saw in the inn in the early morning, wheezing, messy, and forgetting the panic of the moment, I don't want to!

And then to his indifference and ruthless rejection of himself again and again.

I don't like it!

You're casual!

Leave me alone!

Without warning, it stimulated her over and over again.

Unconsciously, she cared so much about the person in front of her who was afraid of her.

From beginning to end, it was all her wishful thinking, chasing the wind and speed, chasing the heavens and the earth, chasing the boat, and people were in the same place and never moved.

And his brain was still, and he was ready to hand over his ...... with all his might.

She closed her eyes slowly, and the corners of her mouth gradually revealed a wry smile after they were closed.

When he heard that the execution had begun, the first whip was thrown on his body, which was far less painful than the heart-wrenching and helpless knife cutting at this moment.

The ice chain, the condensation of the ice for 10,000 years, the ice chain is harder than iron, and if you go down with fifty whips, you will not only have to give up half of your life, but you can also drain most of your spiritual power.

Compared to Ah Chun, the spiritual power is already weak, so he can be drawn into a waste person without any spiritual power.

However, all the people did not realize that the cold life was gone, and the sorrow was gone.

in the room.

Han Sheng was wearing underwear, lying on the bed, his eyes closed, stubbornly pulling the sheets, ready to endure the pain of crossing.

One golden mark after another began to appear on the body, extracting the throbbing pain of spiritual power, like a needle piercing the bone marrow, sweating profusely without saying a word.

The anger in the heart of sadness has long become the sea, the ocean, and the powerless frowning brows in the depths of the water are extremely deep.