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"..."

Zisang Lan's face was so blue that she couldn't even scream.

Even his intense pain has made him unable to breathe!

"Tut..."

Su Ge stood in a plate and seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs.

And Cheng snow and nine Yue then ruthlessly stare at son Sangji, blame him to start too dirty.

"Hee hee."

Zisang Ji Shan smiles and pats his shoes, as if afraid of being soiled by Zisang LAN.

Seeing this, Zisang LAN felt more indignant.

His eyes were white and black, and he was almost fainted with anger.

"Well, sit down."

Su Ge waved his hand, and Zisang Jidun nodded and did it on one side.

The four waited quietly.

Son Sang Lan was very uneasy. He did not know what the final trial of zongmen was.

The reason why he proposed to let everyone participate in the trial was that he wanted to gamble in the end.

Su Ge and others were in a natural state of mind and did not worry.

Yihua Valley has always been noble and clean, and will never destroy its reputation for hundreds of years for zisanglan, a rat excrement.

Also son Sang Lan is really desperate, will place hope in this.

After a while, zisangrou returns with a group of people.

"Brother Su!"

Xiao Yan Ran to Su Ge, and she seemed at a loss.

Zisangdong and other people in Huagu also look at zisanglan in disbelief.

Obviously, they already knew what Zi Sang Lan had done.

"Elders."

Su Ge three people rise, to a group of Flower Valley people bow salute.

"Teachers

Son Sang Lan see people, instantly lying on the ground, to head to the ground, "Lan made a mistake."

"Wrong?"

Zi sang Dong stepped forward and said, "you are more than making mistakes."

"Son Sang Lan, why do you do this?"

Zisang MuQing's pretty face was full of fear, "why do you want to poison Mr. Su, why do you want to kill the same family?"

At this time, she had a deep feeling for Su Ge. After knowing that Su Ge was almost poisoned, she was scared into a blank brain.

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"Younger martial sister... All blame me..."

Zi Sang Lan was full of tears, "all blame me for the fire of jealousy and the generation of demons, so I came up with this strategy..."

"Alas!"

An old man sighed, "Zi Sang Lan, you were brought up by me. You look kind, but you are narrow-minded, but I still didn't expect that you should be so insane!"

At this time, an old man with gray hair and old age spots came out.

Son Sang Lan saw this person, immediately in the eye a bright: "master!"

Because this old man is his master, or his father!

In the flower shifting Valley, it is a true day as a teacher and a lifelong father.

Because the master should not only teach his disciples, but also raise them.

"Zi Sang Lan, you have violated the patriarchal clan system, so you should clean up the door. But if you try to poison, you may be exempted from death."

The old man said, but some pleaded to look at a kind of flower shifting Valley people, hoping that they would be more lenient.

However, people either look up to the sky and sigh, or bow their heads and do not speak.

Zi Sang Lan's master looked ugly and bowed his head in shame.

In fact, he begged for mercy for his son Sang Lan, and he was already in trouble.

"Elders."

Su Ge arched his hand and said, "we can't get the result of the discussion. It's better to vote. It's up to you to decide the life and death of son Sang Lan."

"Vote, then."

Zisang Rougu master nodded.

The atmosphere in the living room becomes extremely cold, which makes people want to shiver.

Especially Zisang LAN, this is related to his life!

Life or death, right at this moment.

"Clean up the portal!"

"Clean up the portal!"

"Zisang LAN violated the patriarchal clan system and should clean up the door!"

"Zisang LAN attempted to poison her, and she could be exempted from death. Her martial arts should be abolished and she should be expelled from the flower removing valley."

"Zisanglan has a cold and thin temperament, a bad conduct and a good command of poison killing techniques. He should clean up the door."

"Clean up the portal!"

"..."

one by one, the people of huahuagu expressed their opinions one after another.

The sentence "cleaning up the door" is like the hammer of Thor hitting Zisang Lan's heart, which makes him draw on the spot and spit out a mouthful of black blood!

"No, I don't want to die!"

"Clean up the portal!"