I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 132 Who Will Be Evil If You Can Be Kind

Chapter 132 Who Will Be Evil If You Can Be Kind

The stick responsibility has already begun, Du Ru is in charge of the body of the body and the spirit of the wind, and has the six channels of the meridian as the foundation.

But the skin was torn apart and the flesh was dripping with blood, and it was still indispensable in the end.

Gritting his teeth firmly without saying a word, the silly boy has a death wish in his heart, and he probably wants to use his own life to awaken the conscience of others.

The old father was heartbroken, he looked at his son, and then at his younger brother.Seeing his younger brother secretly making a reassuring gesture to himself, he pressed his lips firmly and let the tears not flow out of his eyes.

Blood had already started to flow to the ground, Feng Chaogong and Mo Changzai slightly turned their heads away.

Although the two have killed quite a lot so far, they are enemies, not their own people who are about to merge into a family.

In the corner, Yue Buqun raised his hand several times, but when Zhang Wuyang shook his head, he put it down again.

Finally, Zhang Wuyang stopped shaking his head.

Slowly raised his hand, then fell heavily, hitting the armrest of the chair.

With the sword at his waist in his left hand and a fist in his right, the man also stood up.

"Stop it!"

The disciple didn't know Yue Buqun. Although he came with Zhang Wuyang, he still looked at Du Linzong, hoping that Du Linzong would speak.

Also standing up, Du Linzong frowned and snorted coldly: "Mr. Yue, you are not from my Pan Yang, but because you are somewhat close to Wu Yang, you can come to my Huaqing Criminal Hall. Please don't interfere with this matter!"

"Continue with the cane!"

"Yue doesn't want to either." Sighing, Yue Buqun walked towards Du Ru who was being beaten there.

With every step, the momentum is stronger.

When Du Ru was in front of him, a vast power belonging to supernatural power swept the entire Hua Qingzong.

Zhang Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and finally looked at the smirking old man, seeming to understand something.

"It's just that this person's heart is full of flesh. The older he gets, the more he hates to see others suffer, especially this kind of child who has not yet reached the crown."

"After all, if you can be a good person, who would be a bad person?"

"Sect Master Du, I'm sorry."

I don't know who this sentence is for, anyway, Zhang Wuyang doesn't think it's for himself, otherwise he will definitely let Lao Yue understand what a bad person is.

Stretching out his hand, all the disciples who were being punished with the stick were temporarily restrained by Yue Buqun and swept to the ground at the same time.

At this time, Yue Buqun continued: "Yue is not talented, this son, Yue is saved!"

In a word, Hua Qingzong heard it clearly.

Feng Chaogong looked at Zhang Wuyang, Zhang Wuyang shrugged: "Don't look at me, I don't know that Lao Yue is actually a supernatural being."

"Go back and settle the score with you." Mo Changzai glared at Zhang Wuyang, and then also stood up.

Looking directly at Yue Buqun, the cultivation riot that was originally hidden has suddenly become... a half-step big Zhou Tian.

In the end, it wasn't a big week, and I didn't know what to hide.

"Mr. Yue, you have crossed the line!"

"Yue knows, but so what?"

Carrying Du Ru, who was already in a coma, Yue Buqun strode towards the door.

In the eyes of more than 30 disciples

...in the eyes of admiration.

Mo Changzai took the lead in attacking Yue Buqun.

A sharp sword shot directly at Yue Buqun's head.

Waving, the sword falls.

Mo Changzai was also shaken to the wall and slid down after spraying blood all over the wall.

Du Linzong and Feng Chaogong struck together, one with a sword and one with a fist, both of which were Xiao Zhoutian's best.

This time, he didn't even move his hands, and Wu Yuan, the body protector alone, shook the two of them to the corner and couldn't get up.

In the realm of supernatural powers, one needs to comprehend at least one supernatural power, plus turning true energy into Wu Yuan.

Yue Buqun made a breakthrough in Zhang Wuyang's world, and he originally cultivated heretical zhenqi, so he finally condensed his zhenqi into Wu Yuan without knowing it!
The figure has disappeared at the door.

Du Linzong supported the ground with trembling hands, and shouted with the last of his strength: "Leave them!"

Thirty disciples who were able to stand up quickly went outside to call for help.

Seeing that everyone was gone, the trembling hands were not supporting the ground, and they lay there sighing.

"I hope this kid can figure it out. If he can figure it out, maybe I, Pan Yang, will be able to produce a supernatural power one day, hehehehehe. Brother Chang Zai, Brother Chaogong, when the time comes, I, Hua Qing, will be the boss Alright, you two and three can figure it out for themselves."

"I want to fart!"

Mo Changzai disdained: "My family is poor, not weaker than others!"

Feng Chaogong sighed: "It's a pity that in this class of my Feng family, Caiyi is the only one who has such a father, alas! But the younger ones, there are a few good seedlings who are eight or nine years old, and it's only a few years. I can afford to wait. Don’t talk, don’t talk, it hurts.”

Forget it, the three of them closed their eyes to recuperate, and only one old father stood awkwardly at a loss.

Not moving, not moving.

It is said that Pan Yang Sanxiong is cruel and ruthless, but he is really gentle towards his own people.

This is the rivers and lakes, intrigues, no one can say right or wrong.

Yes, there is only the general trend, only the position, like the rolling annual rings, even if you are in a high position, as long as you are not dominating the world, you will inevitably be restricted.

On Huaqing Mountain, the disciples were really scared when faced with the rampage of a master of supernatural powers.

However, the [-] criminal law disciples had already narrated what happened in the torture hall before. Facing the suzerain who could even attack his own nephew, a group of disciples memorized the second article of the sect manual.

All members of the sect, if they ignore the danger of the sect, beheaded!
Gritting his teeth, the hundreds of disciples who were still in the sect rushed forward.

However, the disparity in strength is too great. At this time, all the masters of Hua Qingzong have gone out. A group of disciples who only have Sanzhu, who have opened up their minds, and who can only open their veins if they do more, were beaten almost when they met Yue Buqun face to face. I fell down.

Fortunately, it's just a temporary loss of strength, and it doesn't matter much.

After walking smoothly all the way down the mountain, Yue Buqun finally stopped.

someone in front
A girl about sixteen or seventeen years old.

It wasn't Jiang Zihe, Jiang Ziheyue didn't know that although he looked good, his temperament was completely different from the one in front of him, and the one in front of him didn't practice any skills at all, so he should be what the world said was a waste body.

Du Ru opened his eyes, fully awake.

Looking at the girl in front of him, he grinned and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Don't clear it!
In the past, Mo Qingling liked to wear a long dress in Tsing Yi, like a green pine on a mountain, extraordinary.

Now, the Tsing Yi has long since faded away, and he is wearing a blood-red strong suit. Even though he does not know martial arts, he stands proudly, without any slight inferiority.

One person, a carriage, and a dagger.

Seeing that Du Ru came, he didn't go up to ask his relatives, but he suddenly smiled.

"I know your heart, and I am willing to go with you. If you can leave today, my concubine will drive to meet you. If you are still dead, I will be your companion in Huangquan, so that you will not be silent."

"Fortunately, concubine..."

"You're right."

"So, I asked someone to call Wuyang, afraid that you, a silly girl, would do something stupid. Although I can't bear to see that kind of cruelty, I'm not stupid, and I won't die."

"You still know?" Yue Buqun knocked on Du Ru's head with his folding fan, and said with a smile: "If Du Linzong didn't release this letter intentionally, no one would know about your death."

"I know, it's just that I'm depressed. I know it's a gamble, but I still don't want to go against my heart."

Struggling to climb onto the frame, Du Ru grinned in pain.

Now, finally know the pain.

After taking the precious medicine that Yue Buqun handed over with a laugh, he swallowed it in one gulp, and the tattered flesh began to grow wildly all over his body. He found a water bottle from the car and took a few sips, and he, who had only been traumatized, finally became alive again.

"Uncle Yue, thank Wu Yang and all the uncles for your kindness on my behalf."

"Clear, let's go."

"Well, Uncle Yue, thank you for clearing it."

After paying respects to Yue Buqun, Mo Qinghan turned around and got into the car.

Yue Buqun didn't realize until he was far away that Zhang Wuyang never told Mo Qinghan about it.

And Mo Qingling didn't step out of the gate, and no one would tell her.

In other words, Du Ru told her the matter long ago, but he didn't know the ending.

And she, in the end, resolutely chose to come to Huaqing Mountain, and even brought a dagger.

used to...

suicide!

(End of this chapter)

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