God-level Punishment System

For many reasons, Chen Sheng was unwilling. His own practice, following the painting skills of Old Mo, was noticed by others.

This has no advantage other than causing trouble for him.

Do not do anything that is not good!

Fang Guanshi cursed Ye Qiang and Tang Que on this side, and Chen Shengming ridiculed them in secret, and the fire in his heart began to burn.

"However, Fang Guanshi, you are wrong about one thing, I have actually started to practice Hongmeng Ziqijue."

Seeing Fang Guanshi’s expression, Chen Sheng didn’t mind. Let this fire be burned up again. Anyway, he and Fang Guanshi’s Liangzi have already forged, and now he can let Fang Guanshi and Ye Qiang break up. Well, save them from uniting and making trouble for themselves in the future.

By the way, it can also solve some of his troubles.

"What are you talking about?" Guan Shi was holding fire in his heart, and he was about to vent a few more words, but he was surprised by Chen Sheng's words and almost jumped up.

There are others who are so stupid, admit to themselves and come to death by themselves?

"Haha! Fang Guan, look, look, what I'm talking about, this person must have learned my sect's Hongmeng Ziqi Jue, you forgot, he must have gotten some benefits from the Thousand Coffin Forest in the first place. , If it weren't because of poor qualifications, now I can't say what identity!"

"But the benefits that Thousand Coffin Forest can get can only be aroused by Hongmeng Ziqi Jue. Now, he doesn't confess to himself!"

Ye Qiang changed his decayed state and clamored.

Although he has a lot of scheming, but after all, he is young and impatient.

"You don't need to tell me this! The people in the Clan Affairs Office are not eating rice!" Fang Guan Shi interrupted him impatiently, and all his attention was focused on Chen Sheng.

"Anyone who steals a scholar or a teacher who learns a kind of magic skills will deprive them of the magic skills they have learned, and they will deprive them of the meridians needed to use them. If they learn a kind of exercises, they will deprive them of the cultivation base and return to their original form. Those with serious circumstances may be demoted to be useless, driven out of the sect, or killed in public."

Manager Fang coughed, and his voice suddenly became serious, thick, and heavier. He said such a call.

"Chen Sheng, since you have already confessed it personally, what you have learned is the Ningyun Zongzhen sect technique, the Hongmeng Ziqi Jue. I think you can give you the right to choose for yourself when you take the initiative to confess. The gate will still send you to the Peak of Reward and Punishment, allowing you to die in the sect, be buried in the sect, and be protected from monsters."

Before Fang Guan opened his mouth, Chen Sheng had all been locked in his body, and he was ready to take action at any time.

All the changes seemed to come too fast and too suddenly. In his opinion, in the eyes of Ye Qiang and others, Chen Sheng's approach was too stupid.

But... Chen Sheng, is he stupid?

"Fang is in charge," Chen Sheng squinted at him, with some piercing cold light in his eyes, "Don't say you didn't find out by yourself, whether I have practiced Hongmeng Ziqijue, I don't know if I just said it casually or what ."

"Even if I really cultivate Hongmeng Ziqijue, are you a little too excited? In such a short period of time, you have said so much, how exactly do you want to kill me ‘just right’?"

Chen Sheng’s mouth was faintly mocked, “Since you are a member of the Clan Department, you should know that because the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue is only the most basic part of the reason, there is a situation, it is a handyman, or even a slave. You can practice the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue."

"Also, it's just right." Chen Sheng smiled and looked at Fang Guan.

"Ningyun Sect supports the disciples in cultivating their own power, so as to exercise their abilities, so that they can lead a party even if they leave the sect in the future, and in turn can strengthen the reputation of Ningyun Sect."

"And among them, the core disciples, the candidates for Sect Master Ningyun, must work hard to do their best, because this is a powerful factor for them to finally run for the position of Sect Master."

"Since you are a member of the Clan Department, you should know the relationship between Baili Feiyang and Yao Luo and me. Although they are not yet core disciples, their status is by no means weaker than that of the elder disciples."

"I learned about the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue from them. There seems to be no problem?" Chen Sheng calmly looked at Fang Guan and smiled.

"So I said, no matter how you look at it, Ye Qiang and these people seem to be tricking you on purpose. Even if they want to punish me, they should come up with a perfect solution."

Chen Sheng shrugged, and after saying this, he grabbed the broom and started to sweep the steps on his own.

No longer pay attention to this group of people.

After a while, I heard Fang Guan's heavy voice.

"The three of you, starting from today, you will be fined for three months of practicing spiritual pills."

"Fang is in charge, we still have injuries on our bodies, so we can't accept the spirit pill for three months..."

"Don't talk nonsense with me, this is what you asked for, and if you talk about it, you will be fined for six months!"

Bang, bang.

Guan Shi's group of people twisted and climbed up, and quickly passed Chen Sheng's position, bringing a gust of wind to show his uneasy heart.

"Don't think that there are those two people covering, and I dare not move you. If you think you are hugging your two thighs, then you are wrong," Guan Shi stopped at Chen Sheng's side and didn't look at Chen Sheng, just said coldly,

"Soon, you will understand that there will always be only one core disciple in this clan. And there will never be one more. At that time, you will regret it!"

After speaking, Fang Guanshi ignored Chen Sheng with frowned brows and strode away.

Seeing his uncle doing this, Fatty Fang turned his eyes and stared at Chen Sheng, "You, there is a dinner party tonight, which was initiated by the big brother himself. You can go there early and get me the plate."

"Don't shirk off in a hurry, all of Qianfeng's handyman will go through. I didn't mean to make things difficult for you, you can't push it away! Hmph, I don't know what to do!"

Fatty Fang snorted, twisting his fat ass, chasing his uncle and disappearing to the end of the steps.

"Dinner? Bring the plate?"

Ye Qiang followed them and listened to Fatty Fang's words intact. The depressed mood instantly improved, and the few of them turned into bitter gourd-like faces and stretched out.

"Tsk tusk tusk," Ye Qiang walked to the same step as Chen Sheng, yin and yang said weirdly, "I was still hesitating to go, but now it seems that right or wrong is not going to be done. I can enjoy someone's service and watch someone People serve everyone like a slave. It's still cool to think about it, isn't it, Brother Tang?"

Tang Que chuckled, "I didn't plan to go, but now I am interested. It doesn't make much sense to serve tea and pour water. I just don't know, if someone stays at the dinner party, is someone going to help pour the night pot? ?"

"It was said that the banquet initiated by the senior brother, you two didn't plan to go?" Chen Sheng pretended to give them a weird look, "So you all look down on this senior brother."