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Chapter 1008 What? You Shangshui Shengfeng actually sent money?

For a moment, Li Qianchuan felt extremely complicated.

He actually developed a trace of sincere admiration for Zhang Feng.

It was Zhang Feng's opinion that made him very much agree with it.

If the Demon Sect could have such a person, why would it be so miserable for thousands of years?

"This Zhang Feng is worthy of being a Qilinzi in Lizhou. He has a lot of knowledge and casually said it is Zhili Avenue."

"If we meet somewhere else, we might become close friends and relatives."

"It's just a pity."

"Good luck makes people feel bad."

Captain Li Qian sighed, the admiration in his eyes dissipated here, and he replaced it with a cold murderous intent.

Zhang Feng must die!

He killed the ancestor of the Demon Sect and took over the little fire girl!

This hatred is irreconcilable!

I, Li Qianchuan, are the former young master of the Demon Sect, who is famously cruel and ruthless, how could I just surrender like this?

Li Qianchuan took a deep breath.

But just as he pondered.

"Baichuan, you did a good job this time." The senior brother patted Baichuan's shoulder, but then the style changed and his face darkened: "But you still disappointed me."

"Ah?" Li Qianchuan was stunned.

"You are still too kind." The senior brother looked at Li Qianchuan with a complicated expression, "The senior brother asked you to deal with this matter at that time and had told you to kill his whole family, why did you only kill this person!"

"This..." Li Qianchuan felt confused and said quickly: "I, when I took action, the thief's three-year-old child looked at me straight and was still giggling..."

"I, I really can't do it."

"That was just a three-year-old child, and his family didn't know how to cultivate the truth!"

"Hmph! The kindness of a woman!" The senior brother snorted coldly, and wiped his palm on the storage bag, throwing it at will.

moment.

More than a dozen bloody heads fell to the ground.

The scene was particularly tragic.

The smell of blood in the air made it difficult for Li Qianchuan, the former young master of the Demon Sect, to breathe. More than a dozen faces looked ferocious, as if they were still screaming and screaming, the terrifying scene of his head as if they were hell almost made Li Qianchuan vomit.

"Fortunately, my senior brother is worried about you and follows you."

"Don't worry, his whole family is gone."

"Slaying the weeds and killing people and destroying the family is the only rule for me to go up the water holy peak. I must remember it in the future." The senior brother patted Li Qianchuan on the shoulder, "Only in this way, I can rest assured that no one dares to offend me."

Looking at this scene that looks like hell on earth.

“Wow~”

Li Qianchuan's throat contracted, and he felt a sensation in his stomach, and he vomited it out directly, even tears flowed out.

"Junior brother, you are so kind." The sternness in the senior brother's words dissipated, and he patted Li Qianchuan on the shoulder with concern, "In the future, study hard on my Shangshui Holy Peak. One day, you can become a qualified Shangshui Holy Peak disciple."

At this moment,

In Li Qianchuan's eyes, the kind and kind disciple of Shangshui Holy Peak, who was in front of him, became extremely terrifying.

The soft smile on his face was like a demon from hell.

This is simply a murderer!

Could it be that everyone is like this on Shangshui Holy Peak?

this……

No wonder no one dares to provoke Shui Sheng Peak, no wonder Shui Sheng Peak has risen in Lizhou in just a short time...

But this is too terrible!

Is this still the Supreme Goodness is like water, the Holy Peak of Shangshui that is inseparable from the world?

This is simply a magic sect!

No, this is even more magical sect than magical sect!

Li Qianchuan's scalp was numb. He, the young master of the Demon Sect, claimed to be cruel and ruthless, but he was just cruel and ruthless in destroying flowers. He had never killed several enemies... But the ordinary disciple of Shangshui Holy Peak in front of him was really like killing a dog!

Li Qianchuan felt.

It’s my Demon Sect that is not worthy of being called the Demon Sect.

I would like to call you Shangshui Holy Peak the real demon sect!

Li Qianchuan thought this world was so magical. The Demon Sect Committee, who claimed to be doing everything evil, secretly opened a hot pot restaurant to make money. The Shangshui Holy Peak, which claimed to be the Shangshan Ruoshui, always kills people in the whole family and piles up personal head towers...

Seeing that Li Qianchuan stopped talking, the senior brother of the Foundation Establishment Stage ordered: "Stay a break and put all these heads on the head tower outside the mountain gate."

"This will shock the little girls from all over the world, and I want to see who dares to attack me from the people who go to the Shui Holy Peak!"

"Junior brother, you have to remember that only when you are ruthless enough can you gain a foothold in this world."

"If something happens to you in the future, your senior brother will help you destroy their entire family."

For some reason, when Li Qianchuan heard these terrifying words, his heart felt warm... It seemed that he felt the warmth that he had never felt in the Demon Sect before.

You must know.

When he was in the Demon Sect, every time he was caught by Buddhism, his master would take him back as if he was unwilling to do so.

Let’s take a look at Shangshui Holy Peak.

Looking at it, if the disciples of Shangshui Holy Peak were captured by Buddhism, I am afraid that the entire Shangshui Holy Peak would be killed in Buddhism the next day!

For a moment, Li Qianchuan's eyes were slightly red.

"Is this what a sect should look like?"

"Is this the organization that like-minded comrades should have?"

"Damn, why do I feel a sense of belonging to Shangshui Holy Peak..."

Li Qianchuan wiped his slightly red eyes and gritted his teeth hard.

I remembered my identity as the former young master of the Demon Sect.

"You cannot be assimilated by Shangshui Holy Peak!"

"I have to remember that I am here to avenge my ancestors! I am not here to become a disciple!"

Li Qianchuan's eyes became cold again.

But immediately.

"By the way, Junior Brother Baichuan, there is something else I have to tell you about here this time." The senior brother of the Foundation Establishment Stage took out a storage bag from his waist and handed it to Li Qianchuan's hand.

"This...what is this?" Li Qianchuan looked surprised.

"Oh, today is the day when I will send subsidies to the Shui Shengfeng. As a traitor disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, you will receive 30 subsidies for medium-grade spirit stones every month, plus a token that allows you to practice in the Spirit Gathering Formation for three days." The senior brother nodded: "In the future, you will be given subsidies today."

"With subsidies, you can practice hard. As long as you enter the foundation building stage, you will have three top-grade spirit stones every month. When the elixir stage is established, the sect will issue 30 top-grade spirit stones as subsidies every month. When you enter the Golden Pill stage, three hundred, and so on."

The senior brother explained in a plain tone.

After all, it is distributed every month, and I have long been accustomed to it.

But these words fell into Li Qianchuan's heart, but directly caused a huge wave, causing Li Qianchuan to stop thinking.

Li Qianchuan lowered his head and looked at the storage bag in his hand blankly.

Looking at the thirty medium-grade spirit stones inside.

His hands trembled slightly.

His eyes also turned red, extremely shocked.

"Second brother, senior brother," Li Qianchuan looked at the senior brother in front of him with a shocked face, "We Shangshui Shengfeng, and we still pay subsidies every month?"

"Ah, yes, isn't every sect like this?" Senior brother was stunned, "It's just that I've been hitting the Shui Sheng Peak more."

"What, every sect is like this?" Li Qianchuan widened his eyes, as if a certain perception in his heart had been impacted, and his voice trembled: "Isn't it the ones of us disciples who should give the sect a spirit stone every month?"
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