Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

The head of the sect and Zhenjun Xiumu looked at each other for a few times, trying to see something in each other's eyes, but the members of the same sect were all in a daze, completely unclear about what happened?

The headman asked Zhenjun Hui Zhi in a low voice: "Have you found any suspicious people?"

Zhenjun Hui Zhi ruthlessly pulled the silk handkerchief in his hand: "You didn't find out, senior brother, how could we find out? It seems that he is even more powerful than Senior Brother Chun Jia. He is a tricky person. I really didn't expect it." ...This stinky girl has such a powerful person to help her."

True Monarch Hui Zhi's words were not pleasant, but what she said was what everyone believed in at the moment. How could Zhuge Canglan, an ordinary disciple of the outer sect, have such a powerful person to help him?

The head of the sect changed his mind, and said in a low voice: "Do you think Master is helping that stinky girl?"

Zhenjun Jiang Xun was the first to retort, "It is absolutely impossible. If the immortal wants to save Zhuge Canglan, why should he use this method? He just takes people away."

True Monarch Xiu Mu nodded in agreement: "Junior Brother Jiang Xun is absolutely right, he cannot be an Immortal Venerable."

The head and Zhenjun Huizhi asked at the same time: "Who could that be?"

Zhenjun Jiang Xun sat down, and said slowly: "Let's continue to watch, I believe that Junior Brother Chun Jia will force people out."

The eyes of the four people looked at Zhenjun Pure Jia at the same time, and then they all suppressed the surprise on their faces, returned to their original positions, and fixed their eyes on Zhenjun Pure Jia in the field.

After a short moment of astonishment, Zhenjun Chunjia almost burned his rationality completely. He stood on the execution platform and yelled loudly: "Who, get out, old man?"

His voice was red and swollen like thunder, and a roar was as if the earth was shaking, but after a while, the quiet air did not move at all.

Pure Jia Zhenjun gritted his teeth, staring at Zhuge Canglan with his scarlet eyes, his figure flickered, and he was already standing in front of Zhuge Canglan, choking Zhuge Canglan's neck with nonsense.

Pure Jia Zhenjun's big hand locked Zhuge Canglan's slender neck, and he could crush that slender neck with just a little use. He looked around and shouted: "I'll count to three, and I won't get out again!" ...I will kill this little bitch..."

"One... two..."

Just when the word "three" was about to be uttered, Chunjia Zhenjun suddenly felt as if a mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties was being pressed on his back, and his figure was shaking and he was about to be unable to hold it...

The weight on his back has been increasing, but it is getting heavier and heavier. Rao Chun Jia Zhenjun is already a monk in the Nascent Soul Distraction stage, and he can't bear the weight of a big mountain. .

Pure Jia Zhenjun did not believe in evil, he gritted his teeth stiffly, the veins on his forehead were exposed, his face was flushed, and the hand pinching Zhuge Canglan's neck seemed to be pressed on a flaming iron before he exerted any force. He was trembling in pain, I can't exert any strength in my hands.

Coupled with the continuous increase in the weight on his back, he finally couldn't help it, and knelt on the ground with a 'bang', and his knees hit the stone platform, and two big holes were formed.

Zhuge Canglan clearly heard the sound of Chunjia Zhenjun's kneecap shattering, his face was grim because of the pain, and the hand that was pinching Zhuge Canglan's neck also fell down, his palm was red, and his flesh was curled up. , there are a few black spots that have been missing, it is really shocking to see, it is very frightening...

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