My Disciples Are All Villains

Chen Tian is ready to deal with everything, and his capable cadre, Ye Zhen has already planned everything. When he heard the word "Fate", his face became obviously stiff. There are doubts and unbelief.

"You and I have been fighting for many years. I have never seen you lie Sikong Beichen. I haven't got dizzy eyes." Chen Tiandu sipped tea.

Sikong Beichen said indifferently: "As you said, after so many years, I have never seen me lie, this time I think it is a lie"

Chen Tiandu was stunned.

Ye Zhen bowed: "Can you allow the junior to say a word"

"speak."

"You said that this predecessor's surname was Lu, which opened his life, but someone can prove it," Ye Zhen asked.

"My disciples at the Ninth Temple can testify."

The four first seaters bowed at the same time, without having to speak out, they already showed their attitude.

Your own people, of course, say their own words.

Chen Tiandu raised the old palm and gently put it on the coffee table.

Buzz

The vitality surged.

The teacup rose slowly.

"You and I know the difficulty of opening the fate. Why do you deceive yourself?" The glass in front of Chen Tiandu flew past and flew in front of Sikong Beichen.

Si Kong Beichen also stretched out his hand and placed it on the coffee table.

"You can choose not to believe. Chen Tiandu, you come to me, if you just want to prove this matter, I am afraid it is meaningless."

The tea cup flew back in front of Chen Tiandu, only half an inch away from the tip of the pen.

Chen Tiandu opened his eyes.

The buzzing sound is several times stronger than before.

"Let's say what you said is true, Chen Beizheng's death is inseparable from your Jiugongdian."

Tea from the cup sputtered out, condensed into nails, narrow and long like hair, fine as miniature swords.

Ye Zhen was slightly surprised and looked fascinated.

Talented practitioners without talents can understand the essence of it without a teacher's teaching, just with a few eyes.

The hairpin of the hair came to Sikong Beichen.

Si Kong Beichen frowned, spread his four fingers, and stuck to the coffee table.

"Injustice has a debt and there is a master. If you want to find a murderer, go to Senior Lu. However, the court did not say anything. You are so anxious about Feixingzhai."

boom

The water nails are scattered, and when they are about to fall on the coffee table, they become ice nails again, vertically downward.

Chen Tiandu looked as usual, palms spread out, palms pressed tightly to the coffee table.

"Fei Xing Zhai has always been doing things. Since the murderer and other people, then Jiuzhongdian surrender the murderer."

Above the Ninefold Holy Palace, the vitality surged and the red air flow shuttled back and forth.

The vitality suddenly became Jiangang.

Sikong Beichen's four fingers exerted a little force, and the Jiangang collided with each other above the Ninth Saint Palace.

Bang Bang Bang

"Senior figure of Senior Lu, how can the Jiuzhong Hall manage you so anxious, why not go to Qianliu Guan to get him," said Sikong Beichen.

The ice spikes on the coffee table moved forward and could fall at any time, piercing the back of Chen Tiandu's hand.

Ice spikes are like silver needles.

The swords in the sky are indiscernible.

Bang Bang Bang

The dense Jiangang has formed a line, colliding with each other.

The Ninth Saint Palace is like fireworks blooming.

The disciples of the Jiuzhong Hall hurried over and looked up.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Jiuzhong Hall, and it is also a great force to gather together.

Chen Tiandu felt that a large number of practitioners were approaching, his four fingers pressed down firmly, his fingers sunk into the coffee table, and they were embedded into the palm of his hand.

"Sikong Beichen, I'm afraid your plan is about to fail. Elder Meng has rushed to Qianliu Temple, and within a single hour, Qianliu Temple will no longer exist."

The ice spike like a silver needle was transferred to the back of Sikong Beichen's hand.

Si Kong Beichen also pressed down four fingers, embedded four fingers, and said:

"Senior Encirclement and Suppression Land"

He showed a shocked but mocking expression.

Chen Tiandu frowned slightly: "Laughs"

"My Lord Xiaoxiaotang Feixingzhai Zhaizhai will also do such a stupid thing. You are closed for too long. It's not as good as you and I bet." Sikong Beichen is very excited and doesn't look like the old man should be. It's more like returning to the light.

"What bet" Chen Tiandu said.

"Meng Changdong has gone without return." Sikong Beichen said.

Ye Zhen bowed his hand: "I'm afraid I can't do what you want. Elder Meng has Xun Xuan, a master of the twelve ancestors of Yunshan, and disciples of Tianwuyuan. I'm a disciple of Feixingzhai, a total of thousands of practitioners. Senior Sikong, sorry It’s time. Qianliuguan repeatedly killed me Feixingzhai disciple, it’s time to be over.”

Buzz

Bang Bang Bang

Jiangang in the sky is getting denser and denser, and there is a tendency to press down gradually.

If you go down, you might cut the Ninth Holy Palace.

"Stupid, there is a price to pay"

Sikong Beichen pressed his four fingers down again.

His right palm was directly hollowed out with palm prints, and retracted back.

Chen Tiandu made the same action, and later recovered: "This bet, I should be the loser, self-repair."

"it is good."

Sikong Beichen's spirit was greatly boosted.

When the two sides withdrew their palms, the left Jiangang above the Jiuzhong Sheng Palace dissipated one by one, but the right Jiangang became stronger.

The ice spikes on the coffee table were still floating, lasing forward.

Chen Tiandu frowned and lost his voice: "Impossible."

When I raised my hand again, it was too late.

Ice spikes pierced Chen Tiandu's chest, and at the moment of the burst of qi, Sikong Beichen also burst into gang, bang

Chen Tiandu flew backwards, keeping a cross-legged posture, wow

A bite of blood fell.

When the blood fell, he levitated forward. Ye Zhen's palm glowed with red light, spurred the blood, and shot forward.

The four first seats in the Nineth Hall, exclaimed: "The Lord of the Hall"

The four started at the same time.

When Chen Tiandu fell to the ground, he patted the ground with his palms, and grievances formed, holding four

Ye Zhen is like a wolf, making a flying pose, palms forward.

Sikong Beichen looked up calmly: "Every nine leaves, dare to be arrogant"

Ye Zhen's back, a few feet away, Jian Gang pierced Ye Zhen's back.

Ye Zhen smiled: "Go"

Flames came out of both palms, and the blood of Chen Tiandu spit out to cooperate with the industry fire, and formed a fire mass and hit it.

boom

The fire mass hit Sikong Beichen's chest.

Si Kong Beichen slipped backwards, with a futon, hit the root of the wall.

Also spit out blood.

Ye Zhen fell to the ground and smiled: "Senior Senior Kong's kendo is at its peak, which is surprising."

Si Kong Beichen looked directly at Ye Zhen: "This is your perfect strategy"

"I and Zhaizhu only protect ourselves~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Zhen arches.

Si Kong Beichen waved his hand and signaled the four first seaters to retreat.

The four looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Hall Lord.

Chen Tiandu put away his qi and pressed Dantian with both palms, gradually calming down.

"Si Kong Beichen, after all, I still look down on you. If it is not what you saw, it's hard to believe, you realized the new sword way." Chen Tiandu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Slightly know the fur, compared with Senior Lu, it's still far away. Everything is a sword, there is no sword, but I can only do the first half." Sikong Beichen sighed.

Hear this.

Chen Tiandu's brows were twisted.

Ye Zhen resolutely arched his hand and said: "I'm more disturbed today and say goodbye."

Turning back, he came to Chen Tiandu's side, lifted him up, and flew out of the Jiuzhong Sheng Palace.

Yao Qingquan, Zhao Jianghe, Sun Wenchang, and Wang Youdao were about to pursue, but they heard Sikong Beichen said: "The poor can't chase."

"Why didn't the hall master chase Feixingzhai so deceiving people, they all ride on our heads" Yao Qingquan said angrily.

Si Kong Beichen said: "Chen Tiandu does not seem to be a big problem, but in fact I was hit hard"

"That should be more chased and killed them." Yao Qingquan was even more puzzled.

Si Kong Beichen looked outside, coughed, and said seriously: "Ye Zhen, very cunning."

Ye Zhen took Chen Tiandu out of the Jiuzhong Hall.

Chen Tiandu covered his chest with one hand and questioned: "Why didn't you kill him by chance"

"I feel there is an expert present."

The two fell on the car.

Ye Zhen raised his hand and waved, the red bird turned around.

He overlooked the direction in the jungle below: "Go to Qianliu Temple quickly and make Elder Meng retreat faster"

"Get Order"