Le Shuo, the chief true disciple of Xuanming Pavilion, opened his eyes, and then looked at everything in front of him with a dazed expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously...

What exactly happened here?

Why is he getting more and more incomprehensible?

The sense of band seems very strong...

Is this going to break out completely?

"Why did it become what it is now..."

"Qi Tian...Qi Tian, ​​he just came from a small place like Sin City..."

"Why are there so many tyrannical guards beside him?"

"what!"

"Who can tell me! Who can tell me!"

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

"In the end...why did it become like this!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The roaring sound came from Le Shuo, the chief true biography disciple of Xuanming Pavilion. He looked at everything in front of him ignorantly, his lips trembled subconsciously, and the sound of inhaling cold breath became extremely rapid, and the black line on his forehead couldn't help it. Followed more.

He just wants to avenge...

He feels right!

He has his own legitimate demands!

Why... why is it so!

Le Shuo, the chief real disciple of Xuanming Pavilion, licked his chapped lips, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously. His body couldn't help but sway, and then he gritted his teeth, his body couldn't help but swayed, and his mentality immediately collapsed.

Nothing... the brain is about to split!

He looked at the frantically fleeing crowd around him, and the tyrannical expression on his face grew more and more.

"come back!"

"Get me back!"

"I order you to come back!"

"Didn't you hear it?"

"I am the true biography of the chief of Xuanming Pavilion!"

"You must obey my orders!"

"How dare you... how dare you ignore me so much!"

The eyes of Le Shuo, the chief true disciple of Xuanming Pavilion, instantly turned blood red, and while talking, the blue veins on his forehead grew more and more.

While speaking, the roaring sound followed in a full attack!

A sense of madness, especially true!

It's just that no one wants to listen to him anymore. Originally, there was not much prestige in the eyes of this group of young Tianjiao cultivators in Xuanming Pavilion. Now they are going to die, who will take care of him? It's not bad if you don't have a big mouth fan!

As for other things, I didn't care about it at all!

What a big deal, it's just a pounding on it!

When these young Tianjiao cultivators of Xuanming Pavilion met Le Shuo, the chief true disciple of Xuanming Pavilion, the first time they were wailing...

"Go away! Damn! If you weren't the pavilion master's illegitimate child, just like you, I can slap ten deaths with one slap!"

"Fuck off! Don't stand in the way of labor and capital! What kind of stuff are you!"

"Disgusting...A half-step divine fetus, command us who are truly strong in the divine fetus?"

"Spicy chicken! Provoked such a powerful enemy, let us go to death?"

"Grass! What the **** is your so-so peace!"

"Go away!"

...

The chief true disciple of Xuanming Pavilion, Le Shuo, encountered the total suppression of these young Tianjiao practitioners like Xuanming Pavilion...

"In any case, you can't go!"

"No one is allowed to leave!"

"If anyone dares to leave! Don't blame my ruthless men!"

"At that time, if I report to the Xuanming Pavilion elders, you will all be judged!"

"Kill me back! Just kill that Qitian!"

"Kill me back!"

"I just want him to die!"

"At that time, I will reward you again! You can do whatever you want..."

The chief true disciple of Xuanming Pavilion, Le Shuo, was still making the final struggle.

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