The head was angry.

This is the voice of all non -polar disciples.

Chen Hanzhou has an indifferent personality, and his love is weak, so the way of anger is different.

Ordinary people are angry and often jump like a thunder, and the fire is furious.

However, Chen Hanzhou was furious, but he would change his silent normal, becoming endless, and the colorful color, the more anger, the more calm the attitude.

Gong Yuanlong understood this, and then trembled, panicked.

He knew he had to justify, otherwise he would be likely to be abandoned by Chen Hanzhou.

"Brother, in fact, my plan is as thorough as possible, and the success rate is as high as 80 %, but who can think of, Xu Weiyang's bastard, even stabbing me behind!"

Gong Yuanlong held his chest, spoke barely, and mentioned Xu Weiyang, and he hated himself to grit his teeth: "If he does not betray it, the power of five major masters, Lin Chong children can not escape even if they insert their wings!"

"There are not so many in the world if."

Chen Hanzhou's eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly shook his head: "The most disappointing is that you are the master of the master and have cultivated for so many years, but you haven't even surveyed life and death."

Gong Yuanlong's feelings in your heart are becoming stronger.

He racked his brain, and finally found an excuse for his sneaky sneak: "Brother, if I die, there will be a super strong person to sit in the town, and the comprehensive strength will definitely decline.

ah!"

"So, I want to thank you?" Chen Hanzhou smiled and laughed.

As soon as the words fell, Gong Yuanlong felt that the pressure on the top of his head rose straight.

A sense of crisis was forced to promote him to make a final struggle.

"Brother, you are heavy, I can't afford it."

Gong Yuanlong played the acting skills of the film emperor and squeezed out two lines of tears from the corner of the eyes: "I have already done a consciousness of death, but I think of Wuji Gate, I think of you, my disciples, thinking of myself, I don't know what to do. Suddenly

I'm afraid. "

"Brother, I have followed you from you from an early age. Master he is leisurely and wild cranes. He often does not see figures. You are a brother in name. In fact, you are a master. For me, you are an important existence like a brother like a father. I can't bear you.

. ""

Listening to Gong Yuanlong's affection and monologue, the disciples of Wujimen around me couldn't help but feel like a cry.

Unfortunately, Chen Hanzhou's heart is like iron, but it is not moved.

"If you really value me, pay attention to Wujimen, and pay attention to my disciples, why do you treat my warning as an ear, and the overall interest of abandoning the door is ignored.

Chen Hanzhou's words are like a knife, and the last luck of Gong Yuanlong directly pokes: "In the final analysis, you are just for yourself. In your minds, you are most important, isn't it?"

Gong Yuanlong has nothing to say.

"The organs are too clever, and I misunderstood Qingqing's life. This sentence is placed on you, it is really appropriate."

Chen Hanzhou's tone is cold and ruthless: "There is always a person who is going to die today, either Lin Zhong, or you. Since you have not killed him, then you have to bear the price for your mistakes, master, self -discipline."

Gong Yuanlong was hit by five thunder.

"Teacher ... Brother, are you going to kill me?" He trembled.

"It's not that I want to kill you, but you killed yourself."

Chen Hanzhou looked indifferently: "If you are brave or smart, I will not make this strategy."

Gong Yuanlong's face was earth-colored, and his body lay paralyzed on the ground as if he had no bones.

"Do you choose to commit suicide, or do you want me to give you a lift?"

Chen Hanzhou's tone was extremely calm, as if he was doing an insignificant thing.

Gong Yuanlong knew that there was no luck anymore, so he closed his eyes in despair and remained silent.

Chen Hanzhou was too lazy to rush and waited patiently.

"I...I committed suicide..."

I don't know how long it took before Gong Yuanlong opened his eyes and said three words with great difficulty.

"Can."

Chen Hanzhou took two steps back and waved his hands to the surrounding Wuji Sect disciples to get out of the way.

Those Wuji Sect disciples moved aside in panic, not daring to get up at all, let alone look at Chen Hanzhou.

"Senior brother, I have one last request." Gong Yuanlong said in a hoarse voice with trembling lips.

"speak."

Chen Hanzhou cherishes words like gold, forming a huge contrast with the previous ones.

"After I die, please bury me next to the master's grave, and I will stay with his old man."

Gong Yuanlong said slowly: "In addition, senior brother, please take care of my family and disciples. Don't tell them what I did. Just say that I died for the Wuji Sect."

Chen Hanzhou frowned slightly, but looking at Gong Yuanlong's pleading eyes, he still nodded.

"As long as they stay safe, I will protect them." Chen Hanzhou promised.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Gong Yuanlong thanked him in a low voice.

He lay on the ground for a while, and it was not until five or six minutes passed that he staggered up. His whole body smelled of decay, as if his energy had been drained away.

"Do you have any last words?" Chen Hanzhou asked proactively.

Gong Yuanlong was silent for a long time.

"I deserve what I have suffered, and I deserve to suffer this calamity. The disciples of the future generation must not repeat the same mistakes."

After a long time, Gong Yuanlong pretended to be free and easy and said: "That's it."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, weakly raised his right hand and pointed it at his Tianling Cap, but he didn't dare to take a picture.

There is great terror between life and death.

Gong Yuanlong's palms began to tremble, his expression changed, and his face turned red for a while and livid for a while.

He took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked pitifully at Chen Hanzhou, with tears streaming down his face, and tried to plead again: "Brother, I..."

Before Gong Yuanlong could finish his words, Chen Hanzhou suddenly swung behind him and slapped him down with a lightning-fast palm!

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The thick and pure inner energy penetrated into Gong Yuanlong's head along the Tianling Cap, and in just the blink of an eye, all his vitality was cut off.

"Bang!"

Gong Yuanlong turned his back to the sky and fell to the ground suddenly.

Until his death, Gong Yuanlong's eyes were wide open, with shock and fear remaining, as if he couldn't believe that Chen Hanzhou would do it himself.

The heads of Xu Zhen, Cheng Feng and other disciples hung even lower.

They wish they could become blind and deaf so that they could hear nothing and see nothing.

Chen Hanzhou stood next to Gong Yuanlong's body, looking down at the latter's distorted face, letting out an inexplicable sigh, squatting down, and closing the other's eyes.

If Gong Yuanlong hadn't touched his bottom line, he wouldn't be so heartless.

Gong Yuanlong shouldn't have done anything, he shouldn't have done it, and what he shouldn't have done the most was dragging the Wuji Sect into trouble, trying to make the entire sect pay for his stupid behavior.
Chapter completed!