With a fall, if Hong Zhong Da Lu, it shook the four fields.

The location of this Leng Yu Academy is quiet and unattended, and it falls like a thunderstorm in the Nine Heavens, and Han Duchun is also frightened. His palms trembled violently, tearing most of the skin-like mask on his face, and when he turned his head, his appearance was really weird and terrifying, but the exposed place was pale.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen and Lu Chen came over at this time.

"What are you doing?"

Pushing open the door, Mr. Shen's face was already gloomy as water, and he only said a word, but there was an inexplicable pressure that manifested out of thin air, as if the surrounding space was solidified, and it shook this exquisite wooden house even more.

Lu Chen and the others behind him also felt the pressure.

Mu Shuangying and Luo Xian'er both looked at Han Duchun, who was stunned at the table, and their eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, but they were restraining themselves after all, so as not to embarrass Mr. Shen. However, thinking of what Han Duchun said before, Luo Xian'er was really unbearable, and her silver teeth were clucking, and she couldn't wait to go straight forward and fan him in the mouth.

"Division... Master..."

His complexion changed several times, and it took a long time before Han Duchun finally came back to his senses, and with a pop, he fell to the ground on his knees and knelt down directly.

However, Mr. Shen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

That's all, but it was like a slap in the hammer, and Han Duchun also felt a pain in his chest, and his heartbeat slowed down, almost spurting out reverse blood directly. Although it was finally suppressed, it was also chaotic, the whole person was soaked in cold sweat, and his pupils contracted one after another, and he already understood something.

"Where have you been and what have you said today?"

Mr. Shen asked again and stepped forward slowly.

Falling step by step, approaching step by step, the pressure around this place was much worse than before, there was thunder rolling on the flat ground, rumbling, and even more spiritual, and the visible traces of the Dao in the sky were condensed, gathering the mountain and the sky map to encompass the cold jade academy. Just waiting for the sound, Siye was terrified, like the morning bell and dusk drums turning endlessly, and Han Duchun couldn't bear it, and the whole person was almost lying on the ground, as if he was out of strength.

He could see clearly in his clothes, full of cold sweat, even more pale, and his hands and feet trembled.

"Master... I... I..."

Reluctantly raised his head, Han Duchun's voice became hoarse.

His trembling appearance was really unbearable, but Mr. Shen's anger was terrifying, who would dare to ignore it?

He only stood there, and no one in the world could see it.

The anger of the gentleman, the blood flows five feet, the anger of the villain, the lust is fierce!

Han Duchun's whole person was like sifting chaff

Trembling, he barely raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled, and he made a grunt, but his mouth was dry, and he didn't dare to say a word. But I already knew in my heart that today's events could no longer be avoided, and they were discovered and there was no room to fight back.

In the hall of the girl with red makeup and the drunken dream, a piano music made the whole room quiet, and everything was forgotten, such as Han Duchun, who couldn't go outside.

But then when I saw my own appearance, why couldn't I remember?

The red-makeup girl's cultivation is at most powerful, but it is really limited, and her ability to control the soul of the qin sound is not very strong, after all, she is only able to completely erase the memories that exist in people's minds. I'm afraid that if you have a little reminder, you can completely remember, and a strong person like Mr. Shen, even if he loses his mind for a short time, he is also defenseless to do this, if he really knew it beforehand, how could he find the means of the girl with red makeup?

failed to erase the memory, Han Duchun remembered it clearly.

And Mr. Shen's anger and questioning are also understood in his heart.

The last step was slowly stepped, as if time had gradually frozen.

Han Wanchun could see clearly that Mr. Shen's step was much slower than any previous step, but the space in front of him was already distorted. The rolling momentum was mobilized and oppressed, as if the Hanging Sky Dayue was pressed out of thin air, making him almost unable to breathe.

Slow, heavy...

Rumble!

This step finally settled, and Han Duchun's pupils shrank suddenly.

The terrible pressure finally broke out, and Mr. Shen, who was cold-faced, showed no mercy. For example, Han Duchun only felt as if the heavens and the earth had become confused in an instant, and even more spiritually were swept into the whirlpool, which was like the sky falling and the sun and moon were without light.

A mouthful of reverse blood immediately spurted out, and Han Duchun's whole body fell to the ground like a broken sack, his breath was dying, and he was almost killed.

The aura of the sky flowed and gradually converged.

Lu Chen and the others were terrified, and Mu Shuangying and Luo Xian'er both widened their eyes.

They all know that their predecessors are strong in cultivation, and they can deal with it by no means ordinary, but they have never faced a senior who has gone all out. Only Luo Xian'er was on the shore of the East China Sea and tried her best to fight with the three ancestors of the demon clan in the Northern Regions, but after all, the three ancestors had reined in, after all, Luo Xian'er was only a junior when she burned her blood, so she didn't have to take it so seriously.

As far as I saw when I received the ceremony, the golden-winged Dapeng King or the white-robed scholar of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate. In front of them, Lu Chen's grandson Liang is junior after all, not to mention that there are other strong people around, so nine out of ten of their minds are elsewhere, who wants to pay attention to them?

Now, I finally feel the momentum that truly belongs to the supreme saint.

The old master of Benjiang is not as good as that.

Not to mention that day

The sneak attack was carried out first, and the old master of the Jiang family was already seriously injured.

Seeing this, Lu Chen felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his heartbeat seemed to be uncontrollable, so he only looked at Mr. Shen with a frightened face. The anger of a gentleman is not trivial, I am afraid that it will really be bloody and five steps long!

"Division... Master... I..."

Falling to the ground, Han Duchun could no longer speak.

He had long run out of quibbles, and Mr. Shen obviously had no intention of giving him a chance to quibble.

The momentum is compelling, and it is already like this before he makes a move, even if he is riddled with poison, it doesn't matter, a saint is a saint after all, and it should not be underestimated, and it is not comparable to the ordinary goods of the old master of Jiang.

"Sin is unforgivable. ”

Mr. Shen said slowly, but it was only four words.

With a wave of his sleeves, he made a mysterious circumstance, making a picture to cover up, and directly rolled up Han Duchun's body that fell to the ground, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape. That's all, he turned around and left, and after Lu Chen and the others followed, when he left the courtyard, walked through the back hall, and arrived at an ancestral hall.

It can be clearly seen that there are no dust, and there are three elements of the spiritual position, one of which stands in the middle hall, high above, but the name above it has been eroded by the wind, and it is not clear to see, it is conceivable that it should be the oldest one in the history that Lengyu Academy can trace.

Under the sacrifice, there were three futons, which were already in tatters.

"Get on your knees. ”

In the middle of entering, Mr. Shen waved his hand, and Han Duchun's body was thrown to the ground.

But he trembled, struggled to get up, but finally a mouthful of blood spurted out, polluted the ancestral hall, and fell to the ground again.

As if he had never seen his unbearable appearance, Mr. Shen's face did not move, still cold, but his eyes were more calm, but he was looking at the spiritual position of the sages, and he had never glanced at Han Duchun.

"Get on your knees. ”

With another word, Han Duchun also trembled violently.

Looking up, the ancestral hall has a threshold more than three feet high, how can he easily turn over it like him? But Mr. Shen completely discarded the friendship between master and apprentice, and looked at it coldly, and he could see clearly that Sen Ran and the killing machine were clear, which made people frightened.

Such an angry person, as far as the predecessors are concerned, is the first one that Lu Chen and several people have ever seen.

Everyone will be silent.

"Go in, get on your knees. ”

Mr. Shen said again, looking sideways slightly, like two lines of sharp knives.

Han Duchun's body trembled suddenly, and he turned his head with difficulty, but when he saw Mr. Shen's appearance, he was almost shocked to death.

"Go in, get on your knees, stand up ... Crime!"

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