Chapter 811: False Saint Deserves Punishment!

Kilometers tall giants, this is a height concept!?

An ordinary residential building is three meters high, a hundred floors are three hundred meters high, and a three-hundred-story building is only 900 meters!!

Now the tallest skyscraper in China, the Tianhai Center Building is not enough to be more than 600 meters high, and it looks towering into the sky on the ground, which is extremely spectacular!

Moreover, the impact of the building and the people, the same height, is completely different!

Yu Junling was already stunned.

She looked at the giant in front of her in disbelief, with an incredible expression on her face, her mind buzzing, and her thoughts stagnated for a moment!

Oh, my God!

Thousands of meters tall giant, this, this is actually Qin Heng!?

Incredible!

It's really incredible for you!!

"How is that possible!?"

Zhu Lang screamed in horror, he watched Qin Heng turn from an "ordinary person" to a giant as tall as a mountain, and his whole person was about to be frightened!

At this time, the innate true qi in Zhu Lang's body was almost spreading retrograde, his expression was distorted, he was shocked, and he looked like he was crazy, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

Obviously just an ordinary person, why did he suddenly burst out with such terrifying power??

Zhu Lang's heart was shocked, he actually stopped in mid-air for a while, Qin Heng's palm grabbed at him, and he didn't dodge, he didn't find it until his palm was close to him, but now if he wants to dodge, it's too late!!

Bang!

Qin Heng clenched his five fingers and directly grabbed Zhu Lang in his hand, now his palm is nearly 100 meters long, for Zhu Lang to grasp it like this, there is no possibility of resistance at all!

However, in this way, Zhu Lang couldn't speak, and in a few seconds, he would be crushed to death in Qin Heng's palm, so he opened his palm, stretched out two fingers with his other hand, and pinched Zhu Lang.

It's like pinching an ant.

"Are you Zhu Xi's disciple of that corrupt scum?" Qin Heng looked down at Zhu Lang, who was pinched in his hand, and said lightly: "Tell me, where is he, I'll kill him." ”

For Zhu Xi, the so-called Confucian saint, Qin Heng did not have the slightest favor, and could even be said to be extremely disgusted, because Zhu Men's science is the culprit who has imprisoned the thoughts and blood of the Chinese for hundreds of years!

The stagnation of social development in the past few hundred years, the sinking of China a hundred years ago, and the monstrous shame are inseparable from Zhu Xi's science.

"Ahhh

"I don't care who you are, and no matter how powerful you are, now you let me go immediately, otherwise as soon as my master comes, he will destroy you! My master Zhu Zi is already at the level of the Holy Lord, and in this era when the great sage does not come out, he is invincible in the world!"

Airplanes!

Qin Heng threw it casually, and directly threw Zhu Lang out of his left hand, tearing the air apart, and hitting layer after layer of vitality turbulence, making his qi and blood flow backwards, the true qi was rioting, and the whole person was in extreme pain, and finally slammed into the palm of Qin Heng's right hand!

Still, it didn't leave the palm of his hand!!

At this time, Yu Junling, who was on the ground, looked at his scalp a little numb, dumbfounded, looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, and muttered: "It's so strong, it's really strong, it's too strong!!"

An innate great master like Zhu Lang was already an invincible powerhouse in Yu Junling's eyes, but now he was like a little ant, caught in Qin Heng's hands and teased at will!

That's amazing!

It's really amazing!!

"Qin Heng, who are you?" Yu Junling looked at Qin Heng in shock, and at the same time was guessing his identity, very curious in his heart.

In comparison, the current Zhu Lang is embarrassed.

Zhu Lang hit Qin Heng's palm, and he felt like he had fallen from a height of several thousand meters, all the bones he fell were about to break, his head was about to explode, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and the pain was extreme.

However, even in this case, Zhu Lang still didn't believe that Qin Heng would kill him, and even dared to continue to threaten, wanting Qin Heng to let him go and let him leave!

"Stop! Stop! You don't know how strong my master is, do you know what the concept of the Holy Lord is??"

Zhu Lang lay in Qin Heng's palm, looked at this terrifyingly powerful giant, and said, "Even if you are thousands of meters tall, you are only a small ant in the realm of the Holy Lord, and you are not vulnerable at all, if you kill me, you will definitely die!"

Syllable!!

Qin Heng slapped his palm, just like an ordinary person bulging, but directly smashed the bones of Zhu Lang's whole body, when the two palms separated, Zhu Lang's whole body twitched, trembling, his facial features were completely distorted, and he was extremely painful.

From the body to the limbs, all of them are distorted and deformed, and even turned into flesh and mud, which can be described as extremely miserable, which is also because he has an innate level of cultivation and has true qi to protect the body.

"I didn't let you say this nonsense. Qin Heng said lightly, but he is now a thousand meters tall, just ordinary speech, like bursts of thunder, making the clouds surge and the mountains and rivers shook, "Ask you again, where is Zhu Xi?"

"This, this ......" Zhu Lang was already completely convinced, he couldn't even speak, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Qin Heng, and he was silent for a while before he said in a trembling voice: "Master, Shizun teaches Chinese culture in the No. 1 Middle School in Qiyi." ”

"A hypocrite of sour and rotten science, actually going to teach middle school students Chinese studies?" Qin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "This old thing wants to dig a grave for the younger generation!"

It is true that there are indeed many essences in Chinese culture, which are the legacy left by our ancestors and treasures that cannot be forgotten by today's people, but there are also many dross of the old era, which are shackles that restrict people's free thoughts, and tools that rulers use to inform the foolish people!

And these dross, these families, the tools of these rulers, most of them are inseparable from Lixue and Zhu Xi, and he is simply destroying the lives of students when he teaches Chinese studies to middle school students!!

Punished!!

Qin Heng's figure flickered, and he returned to the size of a normal person, grabbing Zhu Lang, who was already half-dead with one hand, turning his head to look at Yu Junling, who was already stunned, and chuckled, "Let's go?"

"Go, where are you going?" Yu Junling was stunned.

She was still a little stunned now, it was really too sudden when it happened just now, she never dreamed that the person she had brought to join the Yanyumen would be so powerful.

"Go kill the False Saint!" Qin Heng smiled faintly, grabbed Yu Junling's wrist, and took a step forward, and in an instant, the surrounding brilliance distorted and faded, and the void distorted!

Spiritual Travel!

(End of chapter)