The Martial Son-in-law

Under the gaze of innumerable eyes, the moon book falls into the hands of Shen Lang steadily.

At the moment when Yueshu started, Shen Lang inhaled the magic power of Yueshu into his body without any hesitation in order to avoid a long night's dream and get into the bag.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the moon book lost its original brilliance, dim, and cracked.

The color of pain, suddenly on the face, breathing between the waves of the face has been pale as paper, magic power into the body of the pain no one can easily deal with. That kind of pain, like blood boiling all over the body, is the most terrible torture that practitioners can imagine.

No matter where you want to get the benefits, you have to pay the price.

Except Zhang Chu, no one can imagine what kind of suffering Shen Lang was suffering at this time.

However, Shen Lang showed his endurance beyond ordinary people. He breathed and breathed, even though his forehead had been soaked with sweat, and his clothes soaked with sweat were frozen into ice dregs by the cold air around him. With the more sweat Shen Lang exuded, the ice layer on Shen Lang became thicker and thicker.

Creak

With a crisp sound, Shen Lang sat on the ground without warning. Although his eyes were still looking straight ahead, everyone knew that Shen Lang had lost consciousness at this moment.

Just then, a shout came out from the crowd: "Shen Lang can't bear the magic power. He's in a coma!"

In an instant, all kinds of arguments spread like a virus among the practitioners. In the end, everyone, including the leaders of the three major branches, reached a consensus one after another.

Get rid of him while the waves are in a coma!

After all, Shen Lang and Zhang Chudou's deeds of wisdom and bravery have long been spread in the secular world of practice. Regardless of who is right or who is wrong, at least now the three main gates in the valley are on Zhang Chu's side. It is undoubtedly the best way to nip the potential danger in the cradle when they are ill.

"Leader Tang, leader Lu. All the disciples of huaxuzong are at the entrance of the valley. This time is undoubtedly our best chance. Otherwise, when the waves come through, we practitioners like this will never shake the waves again. Why don't we let go of the old barriers and bet on Zhang Chu! "

Tang Song Yuan and Lu Zisheng looked at each other and nodded heavily.

"In that case, we'll let go of the past!" The Tang, song and Yuan Dynasties agreed with Liu Qingfeng's proposal.

Lu Zisheng also nodded: "yes, the leader of Chu has great kindness to us. It is our bounden duty to get rid of the great trouble for the leader of Chu."

Just as the three were preparing to fight against Shen Lang, Zhang Chu raised his hand to stop them.

Liu Qingfeng looked at Zhang Chu incredulously: "headmaster of Chu, you can't win Shen Lang after fighting with him for so long. Don't you want to take this opportunity once and for all?"

"Headmaster Liu is right. Benevolence and righteousness should be divided to whom. If you are too benevolent and righteous to the enemy, you will be cruel to yourself." The Tang, song and Yuan Dynasties on one side agreed.

Seeing that Zhang Chu was silent, he just stood between Shen Lang and the others and prevented them from approaching Shen Lang, Lu Zisheng sighed: "leader Chu, do you really want to bury this trouble for yourself?"

"Yes, leader Chu, take this opportunity to kill Shen Lang!" The monks cried out.

"Public opinion is surging." at this juncture, Zhao Tang stood up, pressed his hand, and motioned to everyone to be quiet: "you don't have to waste your efforts. Brother Chu can never start at this time."

This statement is unbelievable.

Zhang Chu was willing to miss such a great opportunity. Can this kind of "women's benevolence" really change the world of practice?

It seems to see a wisp of the public, Zhao Tang looks at Zhang Chu with admiration, and then turns to face the public.

"I've followed brother Chu all the way. Brother Chu is not the kind of person who demands perfection and pursues fairness in everything. You may not have much in common with LV Yifei of LV clan, but LV Yifei used to be our opponent. We have seen with our own eyes how LV Yifei, who is incomparable in benevolence and righteousness, has been beaten and calculated again and again. In the end, like many practitioners, he just fell on this land without any significance. "

The crowd was silent again, but their eyes were more puzzled.

Since Zhang Chu is not a woman, why is he willing to miss this great opportunity?

"Mr. Zhao, why on earth?" Asked a disciple of miaobi hall.

Zhao Tang took a deep breath: "in private, Shen Lang fulfilled his promise and has been protecting Mrs. Qin. And commitment is the only reason why brother Chu and Shen Lang are able to come to this day. No one wants to see brother Chu and Shen Lang become two crazy beasts in order to kill each other. This scene has been staged before. I have witnessed with my own eyes how many practitioners in Dongzhou have fallen into a pool of blood... "

Back in Dongzhou, in order to deal with Zhang Chu, Shen Lang cooperated with Lu madman and almost killed all the disciples of Tianluo sect. He also organized a sword finger organization and killed yuan Zhihong and others.

Since once, Shen Lang was able to let all the practitioners of Dongzhou bury Zhang Chu with him.

After that, Shen Lang could bury Zhang Chu with the practitioners of the whole practice world.

Zhang Chu retained his last bit of humanity, but also reserved humanity for Shen Lang, which is a great fortune for the practitioners.

The old man talks a long time, but the truth is perfect.

Practitioners are never afraid of being weak. The only thing they fear is to lose humanity and become wild animals.

Tianxiaomen is a living example.

Seeing that everyone's mood gradually subsided, Zhao Tang continued: "more than that, a person who is very important to brother Chu is controlled by Huaxu Zong. Shen Lang can die here, but that person will surely be buried with him. "

The man that Zhao Tang said was Ruan Zhu.

Although there is nothing wrong with the use of the word "important", Qin Sitong has a different taste in her mind.

Although it's just a flash, Qin Sitong's eyes are still gloomy.

In the crowd, another person's eyes are similar to Qin Sitong's, and it turns out to be Jinsheng palace.

"Yu Gong, you should understand brother Chu's good intentions. He doesn't want your hands to be stained with blood, and he doesn't want you to fall into the vortex of hatred again. If you kill Shen Lang today, huaxuzong will destroy your three major sects, and your descendants and grandchildren will continue to seek revenge from huaxuzong, so it goes back and forth... "

Zhao tangmeng clenched his fist and yelled to the people: "brother Chu wants to see you dance, splash ink and help the world, instead of rushing to the edge of killing again!"

The crowd woke up and the scene was quiet.

Liu Qingfeng's face turned red and white. He shook his head and sighed: "I'm not proud of my master, but few little children can understand..."