Repugnant Gateway

The disciple of Tianqizong was lifted by the young man by pinching his neck. The fingernails of the man had penetrated into his neck. Blood ran down his fingers, and this person seemed to enjoy the stimulus brought by the blood. , Sticking his tongue out and licking on the back of his hand: "When we start to walk the rivers and lakes, the fear in this world is at our disposal."

But before he finished, he suddenly felt a strong threat behind him. He turned sharply and wanted to throw out the disciples of the Tianqi Sect in his hand. Before he could make this action, he tightened his neck, and then he saw a young man standing in front of him with fingers almost Pinched into his neck.

"Like licking blood?"

An Zheng held the young man, his fingers had been pulled into the man's neck, blood ran down the back of his hand. Everyone thought that An Zheng wanted to let that person lick the blood from his hand, but what he didn't expect was. An Zheng raised the other hand, snapped the young man's hand off with a click, and twisted it back and forth a few times, but the hand was unscrewed from his wrist.

Your young practitioner's face is terrible, and the pain almost tears his throat, but he can't help yelling.

"Like licking?"

An Zheng put the broken hand to the young man's mouth: "Lick clean, otherwise I will put your other hand into your butthole."

The young man couldn't breathe anymore, and his face turned blue and purple. But he had to stick out his tongue to lick the blood off his broken hand. Because he could see that if he didn't do it, then it was definitely more than just the other hand being broken and twisted into his butthole. The look of the young man in front of him was so cold. He looked at it and knew that the man could do anything.

"Promise Palace, right?"

An Zheng held the man and turned around, looking back at the people who were standing a little further away: "From you, what is it called?"

The person caught by Anzheng coughed a few times: "I ... cough ... My name is Zhou Ji."

An Zheng looked at several other people: "You are his fellow brothers and sisters? Why didn't you even help when I shot? Watching your fellow brothers and sisters beaten by me like this, you don't think you should help A bunch?"

It seems that the oldest person is about 30 years old, and there is a kind of sullenness in his eyes. He smiled and said: "Zhou Ji's death or death is irrelevant to me. We at the Promise Palace never have you What kind of sympathy is said ... you can kill him if you kill him, and let him go if you do n’t. "

An Zheng oh said: "First talk about what you plan to do here."

He threw Zhou Ji on the ground and then broke Zhou Ji's legs with one foot. Zhou Ji shouted in pain, twitching with a painful body crawling on the ground.

"Just now my people were attacked by you like this and then hurt yourself.

An Zheng pressed Zhou Ji's head down and slammed his head into the blue stone floor. When Zhou Ji's head was lifted up, his face was already vaguely visible.

Zhou Ji's companions looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. Perhaps they could not have imagined how the doormen shot so fiercely in the Yuxu Palace, which was inherited by the Taoist Orthodox.

"Not used?"

An Zheng asked: "Do you think the role is a bit reversed? Should you do this, right?"

The man headed up smirked and smiled: "Yes, it's a bit unexpected. The people of Yuxu Palace are really different from the other ancestors we have seen.

An Zheng said: "Let's do it, I don't want to ask it again."

The man said: "In the next Zhouchuan, this time there is actually nothing too important. I just want to tell you that Chen Liuxi said long, since the court has given you such an important errand, we will have to satisfy you The need for a bad job. So, if you do n’t report us, so that everyone in my Promise Palace can become a person in the Holy Court, we do n’t know what we will do. There are a lot of disciples in Jinling City, so be careful when you go out. If you are not careful one by one, you will find it troublesome, right? "

An Zheng also laughed: "I like the people you speak the most, do you know why?"

"why?"

Zhou Chuan asked.

An Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Because of people like you, I can't even consider how many things I need to start. I don't need to start anyway."

Zhou Chuan also laughed: "Do you think we are joking? I can tell you seriously and responsibly, what I said before will be fulfilled sentence by sentence. If you don't do what I just said, then you will start from today Do n’t walk out of this yard, otherwise, you will die of all kinds of bizarre. "

An Zheng said: "I believe."

After thinking for a while, he said: "It seems necessary to make a friend with your master first, how about bringing me a gift back?"

Zhou Chuan laughed: "I also said that you are ignorant of current affairs. It turned out to be a reasonable person. If you bring a gift to my master, you have to see if your gift is enough."

"About ten catties? Ten catties?"

An Zheng said: "The weight is not light."

He suddenly grabbed Zhou Ji's head, twisted it back and forth a few times, and slammed his head off his neck, then threw it forward into Zhou Chuan's arms: "Take this to your master and tell him to turn back to me Visit again. Do you think the weight is enough? If it is not enough, discuss it with a few of you to see who is willing to make weight and who is willing to bring gifts back. "

The faces of those people obviously changed. They suddenly found that the person they were facing today was different from the one they faced before. Their Promise Palace is a river and lake force that has only recently risen, and it has already laid down a site outside Jinling City. At this time, entering the Jinling City was also well thought out. They determined that the Holy Emperor needed a strong sect to do things, and all they had to do was show their strength.

Therefore, they chose the Yuxu Palace, whose reputation is now loud.

What they used to do was scary, but what they are doing now makes them feel timid.

"Sorry."

An Zheng stood up and kicked Zhou Ji's body away: "Did you do what you should do, so you don't know what to do for a while? Do you want me to remind you what to do?"

Zhou Chuan snorted: "OK, we will have a date."

An Zheng watched them turn around and left, smiled and said, "It seems that the process has not been completed yet, shouldn't you just enter the jade virtual palace and start the killing ring? Why, this is gone?"

Zhou Chuan glanced back at An Zheng: "You will regret what you did today."

An Zheng asked: "Will you regret it?"

"I promise, you will."

"Oh, since it must be, then I just regret it more. What did I just say? If I said that the weight of this gift is not enough, you guys will join together. It is necessary to speak as a practitioner and not to eat. "

Zhou Chuan's face suddenly changed: "What else do you want!"

An Zheng suddenly moved, punching Zhou Chuan's face with a punch. Zhou Chuan threw the head of Zhou Ji into Anzheng's face, and the head was shocked by Anzheng's body before Anzheng was slammed into the air. A cloud of blood mist.

"The weight of this gift is light again."

Zhou Chuan unavoidable, punching fist against An Zheng's fist. The fists of the two collided in mid-air, and with a bang, An Zheng immediately felt a strange and strange force coming in from the hand, the force was extremely tricky, and it seemed that all his blood vessels would be torn upon contact of. However, the strength of Anzheng ’s flesh is comparable to that of ordinary practitioners. If the strength is changed to other practitioners, it will definitely succeed. However, the strength of Anzheng ’s body is quickly hanged.

Zhou Chuan's power is obviously very strong, and has reached the peak strength of Daman Realm. If not, he would not come to Yuxu Palace to pick things up. But under the Great Manchuria, within the same realm, when did Anzhen lose?

Fist slammed fist, Zhou Chuan's arm snapped off with a click. The bone pricked out of the flesh, and Bai Sensen's bone hung with **** shreds. Anzheng grabbed and pulled the half of the arm from above, and then just when Zhouchuan ’s screaming just sounded, he thrust the half of the arm into Zhouchuan ’s mouth. Zhou Chuan punctured the back of his head and stabbed a transparent.

An Zheng grabbed Zhou Chuan's clothes and lifted it up, then threw it forward: "This gift is almost the same weight. Roll back and tell you that the doorkeeper, Yuxu Palace welcomes him at any time."

The remaining three people shivered and ran up the two bodies and ran away in a blink of an eye.

"Chen Shaobai."

An Zheng screamed: "You have a Yaksha umbrella, follow them and see where the foot is."

Chen Shaobai yelled, "Are you familiar with these people?"

An Zhengdao said: "I remembered a little vaguely. When I was in the Ming Fa Division, I traced a group of people. Those people were extremely cruel and vicious. They quickly rose up in the south of the river and destroyed many sects. They never left room to do things. The reason for the challenge started, but it won't end if you win, but kill it as soon as possible. You also know that the law of the Daxi Holy Court is extremely lax to the competition and challenge between the sect, so according to the law, they cannot be sanctioned, I It took a lot of effort to find their other criminal evidence, but they disappeared when they first shot, and apparently they also had their traitors in my law ...

Chen Shaobai said: "Don't worry, I'm following, I can't lose it."

He propped the Yaksha umbrella away, and then swept out towards the distance.

An Zheng returned to Zongmen and looked at Ye Cain's injury, which was extremely tragic. If it weren't for Ye Xianxiu's cultivation, he was extremely strong, and he was in good health, otherwise he would have already died. The man who attacked him directly shot through his lower abdomen. Ye Cain must have dodge a bit at that time, so Dantian Qihai was not completely destroyed. As long as he avoided it, he would have to slow down a bit, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

After An Zheng entered the door, he found Qi Tian, ​​and brought them over to talk a few words. Then An Zheng let Du Shoushen leave the Zongmen with him. He and Qi Tian left without telling others where they went.

Less than ten miles from where the Yuxu Palace is located, the few people carried the body into a small sect gate. There was still a **** smell in this door, and there were still blood left on the ground that had not been collected.

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood there and said coldly: "Your hands and feet are a little more clever. Later the patriarch will enter Beijing. After the patriarch arrives, you will not have your yard cleaned up. What do you think will end? "

The doormen who were cleaning quickly speeded up, and one by one was obviously frightened.

It was at this time that the few people came back and rushed in with the body stumbled. The middle-aged man glanced back and his face immediately changed: "What's the matter with you? Who is that? Zhou Chuan and Zhou Ji?"

One of them was terrified and replied: "Return to the left to protect the law ... It is the two brothers. They were beaten to death, and the people in Yuxu Palace were too ruthless."

"interesting."

The person known as the Left Guardian smiled indignantly: "It seems that they think they die fast enough ... just throw these two wastes somewhere and bury them. Tell Zhou Xiong and Zhou Wen, Tonight, take me to visit the **** Yuxu Palace. If I do n’t kill a corpse, I wo n’t be able to explain to the Sect Master. ”

"No need."

They were pushed away by a squeak, and a young man in black outside came in with a grim look, and looked at the middle-aged man: "I don't need you to visit the Yuxu Palace, I will visit your Promise Palace."

An Zheng stood at the door and looked at the man. At one glance, he saw the black scorpion tattoo on the man's neck.