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The two masters of Zhao Shijie were degraded by the blood of the dog. They were initially stunned. They did not know what the situation was. They also tried to defend themselves from sin.

Seeing this, Yuxizi became more and more tyrannical. He went to the front and slapped the fan. In the end, he even said that the situation was all over.

"White 彤? She is the person who researched the newsletter? She is the refining alchemy genius who needs to pull hard together? How could it be..."

"How is it impossible, do you think she is like a waste, is it a waste? If you have one-tenth of her cleverness, this gentleman must burn the ancestors to the ancestors and bless the Lord to receive a good grandson!"

The more Yuxizi looked at Zhao’s sister, the more angry she was, and immediately ordered her to apologize to the people of Sanshui City and Ziweitian Temple. Zhao’s sister was blushing and sullen, and she was unwilling to go. Yuxizi was furious and took a hand. She knocked over to the ground.

"Do you feel shameful, don't want to go? Then the king will abolish you and hand you over to the city of Sanshou!"

Through the clouds, the ancestors repeatedly pleaded: "Master, Master, don't be angry, but the heart is also for the Zongmen. You can't abandon her because she passed a few words! That is more powerful, but also a mess. The people of the city, the heart is like your grandson! Are you going to alive your own grandchildren for the face of others?"

Jade Scorpion sneered: "This is a waste of her, do you think it is just because of the white 彤? This is for the sake of the smashing swordsmanship! A narrow villain, where she is the chief disciple of the generation of the smashing swordsman! In the future, let her go out and shame, and the reputation of the entire martial art is broken. It is better to kill her now, the law of the ceremony, the syllabus!"

Wearing the cloud ancestors dumbless, Zhao Xinru feared and feared, repented and screamed again and again, pleading: "Yizu, I am going to apologize, I will apologize, you don't abolish me..."

The palm of the jade scorpion just did not directly abolish her, but she also severely injured her. At this moment, she suffered from severe pain, vomiting blood in one bite, shivering, and did not dare to perfunctory.

Yuxizi glanced at her disgustedly: "Tomorrow, you will go to the Wenqing Yuanzu of the Sanshou City to apologize, sincerely and sincerely sincerely! After returning, go to the ice in the Zongmen and cross the hole, and your master. A few years in the face of the old honesty! When is the heart surgery, when will you let me out!"

Wearing the clouds, the ancestors sighed and admit their mistakes, and Zhao Xinru was desperate.

The cold ice thoughts have been a hole in the people. It has always been a punishment for the big mistakes. The inside is cold and bitter, and the aura is isolated. It is painful in the shackles. Where will she stay for a few years?

Not to mention how much torture, how to apologize, and the fact that he was punished for thinking through the hole, she will definitely become a joke in the mouth of the sects of the sects!

For Zhao Shijie, it’s nothing to be tortured. It’s a joke that has lost a big face, which is a punishment that makes her more painful and unacceptable!

At this time, she regretted that she had died to pour the sewage.

Just because a little bit of dissatisfaction has caused me to fall to this point now, I am really self-sufficient!

"The ancestors, the grandsons have something to say! The reason why the grandsons will deal with the white priests is the wind and the moon!"

She was kneeling on the ground, and she screamed at the jade scorpion and sobbed: "The ancestors are the Ziwei Tiangong. They designed to deal with the squadrons. The disciples were punished without complaints, but they couldn’t watch the winds. people!"

Jade scorpion blinked, knowing that this is Zhao Xinru’s death and dragging others into the water, but his mind flashed, and there was a thought.

Yes, anyway, my family is unlucky, and it makes no sense that Ziwei Tiangong is so vain! That was once a white sect, what if she remembered the old feelings...

Hey, Ziweitian Temple don't think too much!