"You have to bear the consequences at your own risk. Mr. Zhan also wants to know how to do it at your own risk." Mr. Zhan smiled sinisterly, and his true energy poured into his hands.

He wanted to give the blank little monk a look. As soon as the true energy poured into his palm, but before it poured into the monk's shoulders, he suddenly felt like he was being stared at by something.

The next moment, he didn't see clearly how the monk turned around. The young monk turned at an angle, and a hand grabbed his neck in an instant, and his true energy was also restrained.

The restrained Master Zhan was like a bird whose neck was strangled. He could no longer make a sound, and his horrified eyes met the face of the young monk.

The members of the bearded team were like birds being strangled by the neck, and their laughter suddenly stopped.

Those who were timid and fearful, watching the fun, also stared at the handsome young monk in horror.

"Hey, why don't you say anything anymore? Wasn't it quite lively just now?" The others were silent. Mr. Xuan folded his hands leisurely on his chest and looked at the people in Ruyi House with a leisurely expression.

More than a dozen collection teams wish they could become invisible, but they dare not make a sound.

"It's really boring. They are a bunch of weaklings who bully the weak and fear the strong." Mr. Xuan glanced at the few people who were worried about the world being in chaos before, without hiding his naked contempt.

No one dared to look at him, so he looked at the guy who was being choked, and stretched out his hand to pull the guy's beard, and just pulled out a few strands.

He held up his beard, looked at it, and twisted it into ashes with his hands.

"It's really boring. I thought it was a fake beard." Master Xuan snapped his fingers and asked Master Yan with a smile: "Kill him or throw him to feed the beasts?"
Chapter completed!