Chapter 412 Even if he is Si Xinghe, he will never try to reverse the case

   These words came to Bu Chensui's heart, he nodded and went to the inner city with all the investigation results.

The   Cultivation Association is a very solemn and sacred place for the inner city cultivation world.

  This place has been protected by the formation for thousands of years, and even the apocalypse of that year has not been affected, and it has become a rare place that has survived in the last days and is well protected.

   In the spiritual room, Si Xinghe was pushed directly into the room. At this time, he had no spiritual power, his face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain of tearing his soul.

   This is equivalent to the prison of the Cultivation Association, and no one is required to guard it, because even if the Great Tribulation Transcendence is thrown in, there is no way to escape.

   "Oh, Yan Zhuo, that's ok. I didn't expect you to do a great job just when you were assigned to the outer city. It seems that you are really suitable for development in the outer city."

   The man who spoke was about the same age as Yan Zhuo. The facial features of the two were somewhat similar, their arms were crossed over their chests, and they had a bit of a sissy voice, and their tone was full of ridicule.

   "Where's the president?" Yan Zhuo's face wasn't very good either. If he was the last person he wanted to see in the Cultivation Association, it would be Yan Xin in front of him.

  Yan Xin raised his orchid fingers and stroked his bangs, "The meeting between the two worlds once every ten years has arrived. The president went to the alliance and the representatives of the zombie world to have a meeting."

"Oh, are you relieved?" Yan Xin came over, "Aren't you very happy to hear the uncle's absence? Also, after all, you were kicked out by the uncle himself. I haven't seen each other before, tsk tsk, I wonder if the uncle knows that you are so capable in the outer city, will he be happy and admit that you are his son?"

   Yan Xin's words touched Yan Zhuo's bottom line, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Tsk, this makes me angry? I can't help but think about it, this is the Cultivation Association, and I'm a public official. If you touch me, there will be no way out, and you will never be able to escape again in this life. It's impossible to go back to the inner city."

  Yan Zhuo was silent, and the veins in his drooping fist collapsed.

  Yan Xin was not surprised by his reaction, he snorted lightly, and the irony in his eyes became a little more intense.

He took two steps back, "But you just pushed Si Xinghe into the spiritual room, if this case really progresses as you thought, it will be a great achievement, and you can make your name famous by virtue of Si Xinghe's identity. In the realm of comprehension, if it wasn't..."

  Yan Xin was speechless, looked at Yan Zhuo and smiled, "But if not, have you thought about what consequences you will bear for this?"

   "Senluo bamboo powder has been found in Si's goods, and the evidence is conclusive. Even if he is Si Xinghe, he will never try to overturn the case!"

  !

   The door behind him was suddenly kicked open.

   "I want to see who dares to touch him!"

The    cycle did not change clothes, but added a black trench coat outside. This is a color that he rarely chooses when dressing, but it also perfectly expresses his mood at this time.

   He held a bodyguard of the Cultivation Association in his hand, clasped his fingers tightly around his throat, and then threw it aside.

   behind him, Si Niannian rushed forward and looked at Yan Zhuo, "Director Yan, where is my third uncle?"

  Yan Xin pointed to the front, "Here, in that room."

  Si Niannian rushed in without saying a word.

  Yan Xin's voice sounded again, "That's the Spirituality Room. Going in is equivalent to putting a shackle on your soul. People with insufficient cultivation will go in, but they will suffer from sequelae."

   (end of this chapter)