He looked around at everyone and said almost through gritted teeth: "I know that you look down on Senior Brother Han and look down on me. He was born with buckteeth, he was born as a handyman, and he is what you call buckteeth, a horse. All of you say he's bad. But in my heart, he is good to me, he is a good person! Even if all of you look down on him behind your back! And he Huang Shulang, hmph, how bad he is to me, I always remember. In my opinion, he is an out-and-out villain. He doesn't deserve to be called a monk at all!"

A fiery red hair fluttered in the wind.

Except for Han Lin. Murong Yu refused to allow anyone to enter his heart.

He pointed at the weasel and yelled at everyone almost madly: "You guys, have you seen it clearly now? The facts in front of you, have you seen it? What is a good person and what is a bad person, is it clear at a glance? I, Murong Yu, have only one brother, and that is Han Lin!"

Looking at Huang Shulang, Huang Yueying thought of her for a while. His eyes were red, and he was possessed by a mad demon.

"Such a shameless villain is also worthy of her father!"

At this moment, the forgotten words are around the heart, and the front edge is completely eliminated.

Unexpectedly, he raised his arm angrily, and in front of his brothers and sisters, he slapped a palm on the chest of the defenseless Huang Shulang.

The aura was abundant, and the opponent's bones clicked directly in the air, and the main meridian shattered.

"Senior brother. You are reckless!" Han Lin didn't expect that Murong Yu would make an impulsive move. This was not what he expected. In the next second, he immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold Murong Yu tightly.

The law enforcement disciple frowned, but did not speak much. Although it was not done properly, it seemed to him that from the moment he rejected the heart charm, the weasel was dead.

"Are those elders in the door really kind and easy to talk to?"

He saw it clearly. This talisman of conscience is the other party's self-proof, and it is also the only chance to survive given by the above.

"What is the value of a piece of Question Talisman, what is this little Qi Cultivator Cultivator! ”

He's seen a lot in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Under the excitement of the crowd, some people do something out of the ordinary, which is also reasonable.

"Anyway, there is a mirror art record, and it has nothing to do with me. Besides, this Huang Shulang really deserves it, and he is innocent of death!"

When the other disciples saw Murong Yu doing it, they also scolded and humiliated them, venting their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

The wall fell and everyone pushed it.

"Phew!" At the last moment of his life, Huang Shulang stood up straight with a rare boldness.

He grovelled and nodded for half his life.

Xiuzhen Yijiazi, what exactly he repaired, he didn't know.

At this moment, he vomited blood from his mouth, watching this scene, feeling what Wanfu was referring to.

He didn't have a good life and didn't have any big ambitions.

He glanced at everyone, especially Han Lin and Murong Yu, his eyes were complicated. The past surfaced, and scenes flashed in front of him, making him regret not being at the beginning.

At this moment, what he thinks about most is his daughter.

"Yueying, my father can't accompany you anymore in the future...... It's a pity that Daddy still hasn't been able to save enough money for you and me to save enough money for Tsukidan......"

Tears could not be stopped. Huang Shulang endured the severe pain in the meridians, looked up to the sky and roared, laughing and said, "Hahaha." Good, good, good. Good for you, a bucktooth boy! A good Murong Yu! What a thief God! My weasel admitted. I'm me!Hahahaha, I'm not good at creation, and my strategy is not as good as yours, so it's no wonder that others. ”

After finishing speaking, he actually whimpered and mourned, chose to cut off his heart, cut himself off in front of everyone, and died violently.

He knew he was finished. More afraid of being implicated.

"I hope that my life can calm the anger of that adult. ”

As soon as he died, the matter naturally ended with him.

Monk Zhuji was stunned for a moment, this person actually died in front of him, and his face instantly sank: "Hmph! The evidence is conclusive. This Huang Shulang really deserved it, no longer resisted, and broke off on his own first. If you catch the inner door and don't let a villain like him who is a traitor and criminal department realize what life is worse than death, it won't be called a law enforcement hall. ”

Murong Yu looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. He didn't expect that Huang Shulang committed suicide in fear of sin. The palm he threw out angrily, although it was heavy, was nothing to the monk.

His breathing was heavy and his eyes were glazed.

"I forced Huang Yueying's father to death!"

Han Lin didn't expect that the other party would be so strong. The smile on his face faded away.

"The rest of the plan is not needed. ”

He also devised a set of poisonous tricks that would ruin his reputation and bring him to the ground.

In the future, Huang Shulang can be used as a pawn and a life gate to control Huang Yueying and even Yunfei.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.

He looked at Huang Shulang's collapsed corpse, his heart was cold, he shook his head, and said secretly: "Forget it." A man dies like a lamp goes out. I won't toss you anymore. In the past, I always forced myself to look at people who were not pleasing to the eye. In the future, we will have to turn it upside down!"

......

Time is fleeting, and eight spring and autumn seasons have passed since Huang Shulang was forced to die.

Han Lin learned that Huang Yueying had also completely broken with the Murong brothers and sisters.

"It's also a fulfillment of the vow. Han Lin could clearly feel that the knot he had formed with Yun Fei was gone, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Murong Yu and Huang Yueying are more affectionate than Jin Jian, and it is not possible to make things like this, he has to think of another way and break up the two.

It takes a lot of time to come and go.

But the outside world has nothing to do with him anymore.

The entire room was covered with cobwebs, and many of the outside of the furniture were scraped into tatters by the overflowing aura that Han Lin accidentally leaked when he was meditating and cultivating. The protective array is still running freely, but the medium-grade spirit stones placed on the array plate are several times smaller.

It took five years in the front, but it was found that the accumulation was not enough, and it took another three years before Han Lin woke up from the life and death barrier. As if waking up from a winter slumber, Han Lin just opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Bones crackled. As you breathe, the aura radiates from the pores, blowing away the dust attached to the body.

"This "Three Thousand Selfless True Demon Skills", I have already comprehended most of them. He took a deep breath and felt Dacheng's Shura heart, which reactivated the supernatural secret art wind and dust surface, and protected his heart from being blinded by evil laws.

As for the demons, he has a new research and plan - he no longer plans to use the method of turning demons. Instead, he found another way, planning to use the "Blood Evil Shura Sutra" to resist the demons in his heart.

As Pan He had done, he spat out a small cloud of smoky blue flames from his mouth. The supernatural power has been hungry for three years, and the fireworks are a little weak. The Sanyang Fire Control Technique drove the flames and turned into a thin snake with long fingers, lingering around the fingertips.

Han Lin slapped the storage bag with one hand again. Five medium-grade spirit stones of different colors flew out.

With a little finger, the little snake scattered into Yanyan and attached to the spirit stone. Then, in front of Han Lin, he burned and devoured several medium-grade spirit stones, and then he floated away contentedly, turned into a flame in the air, and flew back into his body.

This is exactly one of the three poisonous true fires that Han Lin cultivated based on the heart of Shura, anger.

Different from the Three Flavors True Fire that Murong Yu cultivated, the three poisonous True Fire that Han Lin had just used were greed, hatred, and stupidity, that is, greed, hatred, and stupidity.

Greed is the source of hungry ghosts, hatred is the source of hell, and ignorance is the source of animals.