Chapter Fifty-Nine: Why?

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In the end, several ancestors closed their mouths and stood quietly around Zhang Zhaozhi, who was sitting in the middle.

'What the hell is going on!'

I don't know. ’

Lying down is also in the middle ...... The old warlock of Walnut glared angrily at his niece, Teacher Fang Fang understood the question in the old man's gaze, shrugged his shoulders, and told him with his eyes that he was actually watching a play.

Sticking out his tongue, Teacher Fang Fang looked ahead, pretending not to see his uncle's anger, his hand was still holding him, but his mind didn't know where to go.

"Tetsuya, you're injured, so sit down and watch. ”

"Uncle in charge, Tetsuya is in good health. ”

When the old warlock heard what the master uncle said, he quickly bowed to indicate that he was not seriously injured.

Zhang Zhaozhen listened, smiled and pressed his hand, and the old warlock had no choice but to sit down.

At this time, several people in the audience had already begun to panic.

Most of the Jindan disciples came, after all, in addition to cultivation and teaching, they are also bored, and they only have the opportunity to watch the excitement once a year, except for those who are on a mission or don't like to be lively by nature, most of them are willing to come over to see these talented juniors.

Several people behind this incident also came over, and it was a coincidence that several people were in the Jindan period, and at this time, these people happened to be together.

Seeing Chen Zhandong carrying He Lei, whom they had high hopes for and who was no longer human, walked onto the stage, these people were stunned.

In their opinion, Chen Zhandong is just a golden pill, no matter how strong he is, he can still be stronger than those uncles in the late Yuan Infant period?

Even if he could, but he could still suppress those old monsters who had crossed the catastrophe?

This kind of thinking gave them the courage to anger Chen Zhandong, but the head of the house proved their stupidity with his actions, this Chen Zhandong really suppressed the old monster of the robbery, and this old monster of the old man of the robbery was still their most beloved master of the house......

A confused look is really not enough to describe what they look like now, and it is not enough to describe what they see, they only know that they are probably finished.

"First of all, I need to explain that this time my apprentice's matter should have nothing to do with these Yuan Babies on the stage. ”

He glanced around, and there was obviously no anger in his eyes, but it made several Primal Infant Ancestors feel the smell of death, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

How strong is this man, and why does he feel more terrifying than the legend says!

"However, the warlocks and Fu cultivators have become scum, and you must bear the responsibility of being undisciplined. ”

After Chen Zhandong finished speaking, he turned his head back again.

Lin Qingshan looked at Chen Zhandong, who was domineering, and the little stars in his eyes were about to fly out, and he really wanted to scream Master, I love you.

Several of her senior brothers were also excited, they had heard a lot of legends about the master, but they had never seen the master do anything, and they rarely even saw the master get angry.

Sometimes they slacked off in their cultivation and were discovered by the master, and the master only frowned, and the senior brother would naturally discipline them well.

If Lin Qingshan's impression of Master is that of a very cute and gentle little old man, then their impression of Master is that of a little old man who doesn't talk much and doesn't care about them.

It's just a little old man.

And now, a new legend about the Master is playing out before their eyes!

How can they not get excited?

"I don't like trouble, I don't like to waste time, and what you're doing is wasting my time and giving me trouble. ”

"So, now stand up and admit your mistakes, and I can be the master to leave you a whole corpse. ”

"Aoyama, let's do it. ”

Lin Qingshan poked his head out from behind the little senior brother (the twelfth senior brother), thought about it, and felt that he should change his expression and not fall into the master's prestige.

So she retracted her little head again, patted her face, put on a cold expression, and walked out.

Seeing this scene, several ancestors and the head of the house, Zhang Zhaozhi, were a little crying and laughing, what should this girl say about her, is it cute?

Putting on a cold expression, with a hint of suppressed anger in her eyes, the current Lin Qingshan Royal Sister is full of flavor, and she is very satisfied with her performance.

"I've heard you're all curious, what kind of person am I?"

In fact, He Lei can speak now, but he doesn't know what he can say, which can be regarded as habitual silence.

When Lin Qingshan's steel boots smashed his shins, he felt that he couldn't continue to be silent, he wanted to make his own voice, he wanted to use his roar to shatter this unjust reality!

"Ahh......!!!!!!h

In fact, seeing He Lei's tragic situation, most people feel a little painful.

A small number of people feel that the three views are a little collapsed, is this really the cute girl who loves to cry that they saw before?

The other part thinks that this is the terrible woman in my impression, and those who say that she is a cute girl are all cult members.

Another part is that they feel that they are the ones who have really spied the truth, and this girl is a double personality that can't be wrong.

There are also a few uncles in the Jindan period who think that it is better not to jump out and admit their mistakes, and Nima is just giving a whole corpse if he admits his mistakes, which is too terrifying for the master and apprentice, right?

"I know you won't jump out and admit your mistakes, and our original purpose was not to find you out on the spot. ”

Shaking off the blood on her hands, Lin Qingshan suddenly felt a little bored, she had long passed the stage where she could get pleasure by abusing prisoners, and perverts were also hierarchical.

She casually stepped on He Lei's neck, stopped his pig cry, narrowed her big eyes, and said with a smile: "My purpose is actually just to try the feeling of killing people in public." ”

As she spoke, she stepped back and added by the way: "Seriously, it feels cool to fry chicken." ”

Chen Zhandong continued her words and said: "I know that many people want to ask me, since my purpose is not to find out the relevant personnel this time, what do I want to do in this whole show, just to make things bigger?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it, I was really just trying to get angry. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't come out, every once in a while, I'll go to your master's door to find trouble, beat your master, beat your uncle. ”

"After you want to kill me Chen Zhandong, all the warlocks and talisman cultivators I engage in will not be able to cultivate. ”

"Since you want to know no matter what, why is it that there are less than thirty people who can start a sect, then I will tell you with my fist that with Lao Tzu's strength. ”