Chapter 1150 Killing is too simple

Li Feiran's face turned into a pig's liver. Looking at the radiant and casual woman, she couldn't hold back a single thing after a while.

He still wants to continue arguing.

But on the long road outside the pilgrimage tower, several waiters came with stretchers and Master Li Yuan, who was bandaged into mummies.

"father!"

Li Feiran hurriedly said, "Why are you here?"

Master Li Yuan raised his hand with difficulty, and opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Xiao Shutong walked over very hard and replied, "Mr. Li, Master Yuan is saying that you, the rebellious son, dare to act recklessly, disrespect the elders, and provoke right and wrong. Master Yuan will not recognize you, the rebellious son."

"What did I do wrong?" Li Feiran was extremely puzzled.

Lord Li Yuan made some noises again.

Xiao Shutong said: "Master Yuan said, "You are a rebellious son who cannot distinguish right from wrong, and you are not distinguishing between black and white, which has defiled the old master's smart reputation for his lifetime. Let you, a rebellious son, go out in the future and not be his son, he feels embarrassing."

Chu Yue looked at the singing and reunion between Li Yuanzhu and Xiao Shutong, for some reason, so funny that she couldn't laugh or cry.

Li Feiran looked at his father incomprehensible.

Lord Li Yuan made a sound again.

Xiao Shutong turned around and looked at Chu Yue, "Elder Ye, Master Li said that the elder can take the life of this rebellious son at any time. Master Yuan was already very disappointed with this rebellious son, and was ready to have another smarter person after healing his injuries."

Li Feiran staggered and took a step back.

"Puchi..."

Yan Nanji laughed out loud without giving him face.

Leng Qingshuang, who was beside her, glanced at her side, and Yan Nanji closed her mouth in a depressed manner.

"Will this elder handle it?"

Chu Yue touched her chin and smiled with interest.

Among the three hundred disciples of Ziyuan on the back, the blindfolded snake-haired girl came over and said, "Sister, kill him."

elder sister?

The disciples of Ziyuan looked at each other, and felt that the girl was crazy and disrespectful to the vicious elder.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yue raised her eyebrows without any anger. Instead, she glanced at the snake-haired girl.

The disciples of Ziyuan suddenly realized.

"Good thoughts! He actually won a relationship with the elder." The boy in red murmured.

The nine-foot strong man hesitated for a while, walked over and said pretentiously: "Sister, don't bother you, brother, I'll kill him."

Chu Yue looked at the burly strong man with a dark face. When she called her sister, she made her scalp numb, and she blurted out: "Get out--"

The nine-foot-foot-strong man blinked, looked at the snake-haired girl again, and retreated aggrievedly.

The boy in red laughed loudly and did not hide his contempt.

"Sister Elder, let my little snake eat him."

The little loli with a viper wrapped around her wrist tilted her head, blinked her watery eyes, looked at Li Feiran, and said, "Don't be afraid, I think you are a good person. The little snake is hungry, so you will help him fill his stomach, right? Good people will be rewarded!"

The man in the romantic cloak said, "Xiaoluo, you are so cruel, you should chop it up with a knife first, so that the little snake will not choke."

The conversation of Ziyuan's disciples as if no one was around made other disciples in the academy frightened, and a cold air rushed straight towards the Tianling Gai.

Since they were admitted to the hospital, they knew that Ziyuan's disciples were a group of disabled warriors, monsters that were not tolerated, and flawed people.

But they did not expect that Ziyuan's disciples were inhumane and were even cold-blooded and terrifying than monsters.

These three hundred disciples are like evil ghosts coming from hell.

Li Feiran's whole body was trembling, and his hands holding Xue Yingying were shaking constantly, so that Xue Yingying fell in a pool of blood again.

He looked at Chu Yue and Zi Yuan's disciples in horror.

In the garden not far away, the sixth elder drunkard leaned under the Bodhi tree, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, sprayed the wine on his face and body, and laughed: "What qualifications are these defective products that cannot even be called monsters? Dean, you are wrong."

He shook his head in disappointment, no longer caring about this and the wrong, and was about to leave, but in front of the tower behind him, the girl's singular voice sounded.

The disciples of Ziyuan wanted to take action to deal with Li Feiran for a moment. Chu Yue, who had been silent for a long time, stretched out her long arm and stopped the group of disciples.

"No need to kill him, save his life." Chu Yue said.

"But, elder sister, he lied to us and almost killed you." said the little loli.

The red-haired boy corrected: "It almost caused us to be killed by the elders."

Little Loli: "..."

Chu Yue smiled slightly and said, "There is not only one solution for fraud in the world. People are not saints and wise men, and killing people is just a head-on. The solution and punishment can also change and change. Sin will not die, but one life can be saved, but if you encounter someone who is unforgivable in nature, you can kill them if you can."

She said clearly, but Ziyuan's disciples couldn't understand.

Their world, practices, and ideas are all very simple.

A line, without any twists and turns.
Chapter completed!