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Chapter 1888 For the outer door of my Xuanhuangmen (two in one)(1/2)

"So Elder Three Moles wants to thank Zichen?"

Ning Tianlin seemed to suddenly realize and continued to say.

"I wonder, how is the thank you?"

"Well..."

Hong San's head bent under the mole couldn't help but glance behind her and winked hard.

I can't resist this matter alone. I'll stand up for you. At least you can come over quickly and ask for mercy together...

The other fifteen people glanced at the side as if they had not seen Hong Sanyi's plea.

"If you come back to Lord Ning, I will enshrine Zi Chen's tablet in the most conspicuous position in the Nuying Pavilion and worship on time every day."

Hong Sanyi replied with a tough head.

At the same time, he scolded in his heart that Zi Chen was dead, how could he thank him? Isn’t this obviously teasing her?

Burning incense and offering sacrifices is already a good treatment. Ning Tianlin should be satisfied now.

I am a pavilion elder, and I am going to worship her an inner disciple, which is enough to give face.

"oh..."

Ning Tianlin responded lightly, and his tone seemed not very satisfied.

"Mr. Ning, not only will he worship the next person, but the other fifteen people will also go to worship with the old woman."

Hong Sanyi grinned and glanced hard at the back, asking them to express their opinions quickly.

But those people still glanced at the side, pretending not to see it.

"Ahem..."

The embarrassing and aggrieved Hong Sanmo coughed several times.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes stared at the fifteen people together, and the scene was stalemate.

"Well..."

"What Elder Hong said makes sense, I agree."

"That's what I mean."

"Me too."...

They were really unavoidable, and after slashing the Hong San mole, they expressed their opinions one after another.

At the same time, I was despised in my heart. Is this a mere inner disciple using such a big question?

She wanted to commit suicide, not us forcing her.

Which eye did you see us holding the knife on her neck? No? What does that have to do with us?

The matter is that Hong Sanyi picked the head, and suicide was Zi Chen's personal behavior, and it had nothing to do with us.

Let's fool you for the time being. How respectful the elder's identity is, he will not worship an inner disciple.

"Worship?"

"You may have misunderstood what I mean."

Ning Tianlin sighed first, then said jokingly.

"If you want to thank you, of course you have to thank you in person, so that you can seem sincere."

All sixteen people, including Hong Sanyi, were stunned, but Ning Tianlin's tone did not seem to be making fun of them.

When speaking, there was a hint of coldness in Ning Tianlin's tone.

Thank you in person? Wouldn't that say...!

That's not good!

The sixteen self-righteous senior officials finally understood Ning Tianlin's intentions.

However, it's too late!

"rather..."

Hong Sanyi was about to speak, but suddenly realized that the world suddenly trembled violently.

A terrifying aura slowly spread out from the void space, and everyone present, deep in their souls, trembled involuntarily.

"Mr. Ning, I'm finally going to do it..."

Looking at the sudden change, the city lord Kufei said softly.

Yes, Ning Tianlin moved, or rather, it was just his spiritual sense moved.

"boom!"

As soon as Kufei's words fell, a shocking sound suddenly broke out in the void space.

Immediately, a space crack several meters wide broke in the hall, and an illusory hand gradually emerged in the center of the crack.

In the palm of the palm, powerful pressure was invisibly applied to everyone.

Everyone in the hall changed their faces suddenly.

Because of the sixteen people, they wanted to escape and dodge out of instinct, but suddenly they found that they had no strength at all.

He forced the energy in his body many times, but none of them had any effect, as if he was forcibly suppressed by some mysterious law.

The combat power in the body cannot be effective at all.

Trying to punch, the soft force could not even be beaten by an eight-year-old child.

Sixteen people were full of horror.

The rest of the people were also filled with storms, because the essence in the sixteen people's bodies disappeared inexplicably, and they could feel it.

However, the combat power in their bodies was not affected, and there were no more or less, and it happened that the sixteen people had a change.

The silent and accurate law, how much magical power is needed to achieve it?

This method is really too terrible!

"call!"

The illusory big hand suddenly became twisted.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and sixteen figures standing still, and then under the gaze of everyone's horrifying eyes, it turned into a cloud of blood mist.

This scene made everyone take a deep breath, their combat power was a little weaker, and they couldn't help but tremble.

A muffled sound broke the body of the sixteen people!

The blood mist, the slag in the slag, and the bones and ashes are all the more...

The originally illusory and colorless big hand is now shining with a rich blood and flesh, all of which are stuck to it!

"Boom..."

There was another loud bang, and then, the bloody hand turned into fog and rolled towards the crack of the space that slowly cracked open again.

The brutal pressure disappeared, and the remaining people felt relieved and felt much more relaxed in an instant.

As the space cracks gradually close, new space is revealed.

There is no residual blood and fragments, nor a strong smell of fishy smell, as if nothing has ever been born.

Only everyone was left with heavy breathing sounds, obviously, they had not recovered from the scene just now.

Massacre, what they saw was a naked massacre.

With the complete pressure of their strength, their weakness is like ants crawling underground, with no room for fighting back.

But it is more like a weird artistic performance, rough but precise, bloody but clean. From a gorgeous appearance to a perfect curtain call, there is no drag on the slightest drag and it is done in one go.

"Now, it's much quieter."

Looking at the dull people, Ning Tianlin murmured to himself.

Something that could have been solved quietly, but he deliberately made such a huge noise.

If he doesn't use powerful force to crush them in front of them, he believes that the next Hong San mole will soon appear.

Now? If they dare to have other ideas, they have to consider whether there is any method before making a decision.

Although violence is not the best way, it is definitely the most direct and effective way!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they were stunned. They only knew that they didn't dare to think about anything in front of a terrifying figure like Ning Tianlin.

"Pop!"

A slight spatial fluctuation slowly sounded.

The space in the hall twisted again, but this time it was much softer.
To be continued...
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