Chapter 42 Amnesia(2/2)
"He is a useless man now!"
hiss!
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the room suddenly looked dull.
Gasp!
Abandoned person?
How can this be done?!
Lu Xiaoyao, he is the most talented young leader in the Huajian Sect!
Just wasted?
"This...Doctor Chen, don't scare me!"
After a brief silence, Sun Bailu swallowed and said almost tremblingly.
"Do you know who he is? If he is ruined..."
Sun Bailu didn't finish his next words.
But everyone knows the consequences.
Lu Xiaoyao's identity is really special.
Everyone knows how much effort the Huajian School has put in for him.
Although he was abolished because of his heroic justice, his destruction will also bring a lot of honor to the Huajian Sect.
However, this is not as good as a genius as him.
Someone will definitely deal with Sun Bailu.
Even if Huajianpai doesn't take action directly, the headquarters of the Parkson Chamber of Commerce will not give him a good ending.
It is necessary to calm the anger of the Huajian Sect.
So, Sun Bailu's legs were almost weak.
"He's really useless."
The old doctor shook his head and said with some heartache.
"That sword completely penetrated his dantian. Before, I felt a little lucky and felt that it might be possible to recover. Now, seeing his appearance, at least with my ability, it is impossible to recover."
"You guys...hey!"
The old doctor really regrets the latter.
Such a genius and chivalrous figure, why did he suddenly become useless?
It's really a jealous talent!
"this……"
When Sun Bailu heard this, his face was completely stiff.
Then his legs became weak and he collapsed directly on the ground.
He felt dizzy.
"Go quickly and notify the Hanamapai of this news."
"Let the third elder send someone to pick him up as quickly as possible!"
When Sun Bailu was completely invincible, the disciples of the Huajian Sect, who were currently in charge, quickly gave orders.
This matter is too big.
He didn't know what to do.
"yes!"
Some disciples quickly retreated.
...
Flower School!
The entire sect is located in the Huayun Mountains.
There are six peaks around.
They are the six peaks of Huayun.
On each mountain, there are flowers and colorful colors.
They surround into a huge circle.
Looking down from the sky, it looks like six colorful petals.
In the middle of the six mountains is a raised flat roof.
Hundreds of feet in a radius.
Two hundred feet high.
In fact, it was originally a mountain, the main peak of the Huayun Mountains.
It was just half cut from the middle.
That's what it is.
According to legend, it was the sword left by the ancestor of the Huajian Sect when he attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven.
To warn the Huajian faction and the world.
There is a heaven beyond heaven.
The path of martial arts should not be slack!
Today, the Yunmiao Hall of the Huajian Sect is located on the huge flat top in the middle.
Six-story building.
A piece of white bricks and white tiles.
The surroundings are covered with countless flowers, which feels like a fairyland on earth.
Around the Yunmiao Palace, there are countless disciples of the Huajian Sect practicing martial arts on all sides.
The shouts surged into the sky.
Signs of prosperity of a large sect.
Such a majestic momentum.
Indescribable.
However, at this moment, in the third floor of Yunmiao Palace, the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying.
A vast and magnificent hall.
Countless white marbles shine.
On the first place in the middle.
Under a huge white flower statue.
He is an old man with a thin figure, white hair and hair, and a silver cloud patterned gown.
This is the third elder of the Huayun Sect.
He frowned.
Even the two eyebrows were almost crowded together.
His eyes were staring at the disciples who came to report the news, and his voice was particularly low.
"What did you say?"
"My great-grandson, has he lost his memory? And his dantian has been destroyed?"
boom!
The moment this sentence fell, there was an indescribable powerful wave, sweeping over!
Chapter completed!