Zhong Wen just stood there quietly, with mysterious stripes appearing on his body, which were crystal clear and radiant. The aunt's smile on his face seemed gentle, but for some reason, it was creepy. "A man who beats a woman is not a human being."
good habits."
Jing Wuyi's saint-level shocking sword fell on him, but the sword's power dissipated so quietly without a trace, not causing any harm or impact to him, and it was not even as powerful as a mosquito bite.
Are you still embarrassed to talk to me?
His eyes glanced at Qiu Yueye, who was held upside down in his hand like a chicken or duck, looking extremely miserable. He couldn't help but secretly complain, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't even say a word. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and unknowingly
His whole face was wet in a short time, and his heartbeat was unimaginably fast.
He's actually back!
Behind him, Jing Wuwu, Ying Long and other cultivators who were clamoring to leave were also looking equally ugly.
However, Mo Shengyu's expression relaxed, her delicate body swayed slightly, and finally she could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a "plop", blood gurgling from the corner of her mouth again.
"Uncle Mo!"
"Uncle Mo!"
Li Yusheng and Goatee were shocked when they saw this, and rushed forward to help her up.
Seeing that Mo Shengyu was seriously injured and vomiting blood, Li Yusheng raised his head angrily and looked at Zhong Wen. He was about to complain bitterly about Jing Wuyi and others' crimes, but saw the new palace master wave his hand towards him, then with a flick of his finger, he would
A shiny round bead shot into his hand.
"Give it to her to eat."
Zhong Wen's voice was very soft, but it seemed to have independent consciousness. It went straight into Li Yusheng's ears, and every word was so clear.
Feeling the rich breath of life emanating from the beads, Li Yusheng perked up and decisively put it into Mo Shengyu's mouth.
However, in just a few breaths, the female saint's pale cheeks had already turned red, her breathing gradually stabilized, and the majestic vitality surged out of her body, and her whole person's condition also took on a completely new look.
What a treasure this is!
After seeing such miraculous healing methods, there was an uproar around them. Jing Wuyou and Jing Wuwei looked at each other, and they could see strong shock and a hint of regret in each other's eyes.
"Greetings, welcome back the Lord of the Palace!"
After a moment of awkward silence, Jing Wuyi finally gathered his energy again and bowed respectfully to Zhong Wen.
"Palace Master? What Palace Master?"
Zhong Wen pretended to be surprised and said, "Brother Jing, are you mistaken? I am just a dog. Shouldn't your palace master be named Ye?"
He heard it!
Jing Wuyi's face turned pale, his lips trembled, he wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence: "Subordinate, subordinate..."
Why!
Mo Shengyu's delicate and rosy face could not help but reveal a touch of melancholy and a hint of regret.
Three days of careful observation around Zhong Wen were enough for her to judge that the new palace master possessed unimaginable means and strength and was by no means a timid person.
Just now, she tried her best to prevent the two from leaving. Firstly, she was carrying out the instructions of the new palace master, and secondly, she wanted to protect their lives.
However, things went against her expectations. Not only did Jing Wuyi fail to appreciate her kindness, she instead used harsh words and punches, showing no nostalgia for her old friendship.
Facts have proved that Mo Shengyu made the right bet, and the Jing brothers are going to finish it off.
"My brother was so obsessed that he not only disobeyed the Lord's order, but also dealt cruel blows to his fellow disciples."
Just when Jing Wuyou was panicking, Jing Wuwei suddenly knelt on his knees in front of Zhong Wen and said in a very bachelor voice, "Please punish me, the Lord of the Palace!"
When Jing Wuyi was reminded by him, he knelt down and kowtowed, while loudly begging for mercy, "Please forgive me, Lord of the Palace!"
"Please punish me, Lord Palace Master!"
Many spiritual masters around him also followed suit and bowed down.
"Punishment?"
Zhong Wen was hanging in the air, his white shirt fluttering, his left hand holding Qiu Yue Ye's smooth and tender ankle, his right hand touching his chin, thinking for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said to someone, "Who else is jumping around so much?"
What? Point it out to me!"
"Okay!"
A small and slender shadow came from nowhere and jumped onto Zhong Wen's shoulder with lightning speed. It was the head of the mountain boar clan, Fat Fat, who had used the bone-shrinking technique.
"Except these two boys named Jing."
As soon as Fat Fat stood still, he stretched out his right paw and pointed at Ying Long in the crowd, and then pointed at Li Yusheng beside Mo Shengyu, "The one who clamored the loudest among the spiritual masters was this guy. If it weren't for his surname
Mo's little girl arrived in time, and he almost beat the boy over there to death."
Mo Shengyu is less than two hundred years old. Considering her age as the head of the wild boar clan, it is reasonable to call her "little girl".
It's just that Fat Fat never thought of calling Zhong Wen "big brother", and Zhong Wen called Mo Shengyu "sister", so the relationship would be a bit confusing.
"Is it?"
Zhong Wen squinted his eyes, stared at Ying Long who was kneeling on the ground, and said word by word, "Okay, very good!"
Ying Long was stared at with horror, goosebumps appeared all over his body, his heart skipped a beat, and he screamed secretly.
"Since it's you who are begging me to punish you."
Before he could ask for mercy, Zhong Wen said again, "Then it will be as you wish."
"puff!"
He slowly stretched out his right hand, and with a crisp sound, something suddenly appeared in his palm.
It's actually a heart!
A bloody heart!
A heart that exudes the residual warmth of the human body and is still beating!
At this moment, Zhong Wen is holding a woman upside down in his left hand, and holding a living human heart in his right hand. He has a devilish smile on his face, but his body is emitting a bright and crystal light. The description is so weird and eerie that it is enough to make anyone in the world
People's hearts are frightened and their hearts are filled with fear.
"Yinglong!"
Jing Wuwei suddenly thought of something and quickly turned to look at Yinglong.
I saw this spiritual cultivator's eyes were dull, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. His body slowly leaned forward, fell to the ground with a "plop", and never moved again.
There was a look of disbelief on his face, and he didn't seem to understand how he died until the moment he stopped breathing.
What's even more incredible is that there is no blood on Yinglong's chest and his clothes are intact.
This strange method of directly digging out other people's hearts without breaking the skin made everyone in Zhijiao take a breath of cold air, and their hearts were filled with panic. The eyes looking at the new palace master were filled with indescribable awe and fear.
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Jing Wuyi turned pale with fright, his whole body was trembling, his legs felt weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Even Li Yusheng, who had been injured by Ying Long before, suddenly saw such a horrifying sight, he didn't feel happy, but felt heart palpitations.
"House, Lord of the palace."
Jing Wuwu suddenly turned his head to look at Zhong Wen, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and said loudly, "You, you actually killed him?"
"Didn't he ask me to punish him?"
Zhong Wen turned a blind eye to his anger and just replied calmly, "If you attack one of your own people, you will be punished by gouging out the heart. Brother Jing, do you have any objections?"
"Ignoring the doubts about Master Lin Xi's identity, we will promote you to the throne of the Lord of the Palace."
Jing Wuwei's face turned red with anger, and he argued with reason, "Now I am being executed for just making a few mistakes, without even a chance to make up for my mistakes. I'm afraid your actions will chill the hearts of our brothers."
"First use me to deal with the Black Coffin High Priest. After the situation stabilizes, you can then find a way to burn bridges and join the Ming Lord. Is this what you call trying to win the position?"
A cold light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and the smile on his face became more sinister, "Why, should I still be grateful to you?"
Jing Wuwei's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly became very ugly.
From Zhong Wen's words, he actually heard a trace of undisguised murderous intent.
"run!"
At this time, I don’t know who was the first to shout. The other spirit masters who were kneeling on the ground were so frightened that they instinctively followed the words and jumped up one after another, spreading their body skills and galloping in different directions.
go.
"Did I let you go?"
Zhong Wen's expression remained unchanged, he just glanced at the people trying to escape and said something lightly.
"ah!!!"
Several shrill screams split the rocks and penetrated the clouds, reaching up to the sky. Several spiritual masters who were running at full speed suddenly fell from the air like frightened birds and fell heavily to the ground. They were all bleeding from their orifices and foaming at the mouth.
After just a few twitches, he became completely stiff and soon lost his breath.
"My Lord, please forgive me!"
Seeing that he didn't even take action, just stared at him, and actually "saw" several spiritual masters to death, Jing Wuyi finally collapsed completely, collapsed to the ground, his face turned pale, and he screamed, "Excuse me, sir."
Ah! I don’t dare to do that anymore!”
"Master of the Palace, the Shijue Palace has a vast territory, many affairs, and many powerful enemies are looking at it. No matter how strong you are, you will not be able to take care of it by yourself."
Jing Wuwei suppressed the fear in his heart and said bravely, "Even if we are wrong in the first place, if we kill like you, who else will help you manage Shijue Palace? Sir, think twice!"
"Manpower? What I am most in need of right now is manpower!"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Wen suddenly grinned and snapped his fingers with his right hand, "Come in, everyone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, figures came out of nowhere and appeared behind him instantly, and a terrifying aura instantly filled the entire compound.