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Chapter 423 Death Sentence(1/2)

No one stopped him, and he let Gongsun Zhen grab Songling with his palm.
Among the five, Fan Zhen has the highest strength, and even he can't stop him. Bi Gongyu and Lan Yu are even less qualified to get close.
Veins appeared on everyone's face, and before they could stand, someone died here. Fan Zhen clenched his fists tightly.
Today's scene in the Hall of Merit taught them a vivid lesson.
It will have a great impact on their future cultivation.
Whenever they recall what happened today, they will be grateful to Gongsun Zhen and Lin Mingxu. It was their humiliation that inspired their cultivation and the path to becoming strong.
Only when people experience life and death crises can they understand the importance of strength.
Dignity is built on fists.
If you are not strong enough, you can only let yourself be slaughtered.
When his palm was only a few inches away from Song Ling's neck, a terrifying cold light suddenly burst in from outside the hall.
"Crack!"
In front of hundreds of people, Gongsun Zhen's palm suddenly fell off and was cut off by the cold light.
"Ahhhh..."
Gongsun Zhen screamed in pain, and blood spurted out, staining Song Ling's clothes red.
The entire Hall of Merit is in chaos. Who is so bold as to dare to hurt people here?
Except for Liu Wuxie who deposed Wang Tie and others here last time, few people made trouble in the Hall of Merit.
"Who, stand up for me!"
Lin Mingxu held a long sword and looked around, trying to see who had cut off Gongsun Zhen's hand.
The tyrannical murderous aura came from outside the hall, and everyone realized that the cold air just now came from outside the hall.
Hundreds of eyes were all looking outside the palace, including Fan Zhen and others, wanting to know who saved them.
A green figure stepped on the stone steps and walked step by step to the door of the main hall.
"Ghost..."
A disciple who was closer suddenly let out a ghostly cry.
"Snapped……"
An invisible palm print flew through the air, and the screaming young man flew up and fell directly into the grass in the distance, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Yes...it's Liu Wuxie...he's not dead..."
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie, full of fear, especially those who had just mocked Liu Wuxie, who were trembling with fear.
Liu Wuxie's evil reputation has already spread throughout the inner and outer sects of Tianbao Sect. He is decisive in killing and will kill the disciples who have a grudge against him one by one without mercy.
Everyone panicked, and some people wanted to leave the Hall of Merit quietly.
"Whoever dares to leave here will be killed without mercy!"
These few words, like the sound of death, enveloped the entire Hall of Merit, and everyone froze in their tracks, unable to move their legs.
Containing soul power, after practicing the soul-forging technique, Liu Wuxie's soul power reached an incredible height.
Everyone had no choice but to stop, and several of them were so frightened that they peed their pants, and a fishy smell filled the Hall of Merit.
This scene fell in the eyes of Fan Zhen and the other five people.
The five people looked at each other and saw endless ecstasy and a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
I was overjoyed that Liu Wuxie was not dead, but I was shocked because Liu Wuxie's status in Tianbao Sect was so high that so many people were scared to move.
Any one of them could easily crush all five of them to death. They looked like weak little chickens in front of Liu Wuxie.
The crowd moved aside automatically and Liu Wuxie stepped into the center of the hall. The butlers at several windows closed the counters one after another, unwilling to participate in this matter.
When his eyes fell on Fan Zhen and the other five, Liu Wuxie frowned and did not see his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
"Brother, I knew you were not dead!"
Song Ling suddenly rushed forward and hugged Liu Wuxie tightly with his fat body, so heavy that Liu Wuxie could hardly breathe.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Songling gained weight again.
Seeing Liu Wuxie, Chen Ruoyan couldn't control her tears and stood there crying silently.
"Wuxie, your father-in-law asked me to give this to you!"
Fan Zhen came over, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Liu Wuxie.
After receiving the letter, Liu Wuxie tore open the paint and took out the letter from inside.
It was the handwriting of my father-in-law, and he read it line by line: "Wuxie, I know you are doing it for our own good. There are still many things in the family that we really have to deal with. We will go there again when we have the next opportunity..."
"The third princess and Lan Yu were appointed by me. There are some things that we must face. Over the past six months, I have watched the third princess become thinner and thinner, and I feel uncomfortable. You have grown up, and I believe you can handle each other well.
Relationship……"
"Lan Yu has very strong management skills, and he is your disciple. It is relatively convenient to use. I know that you are very good in the cultivation world. I am very happy to be a father, and Brother Liu will also be very happy..."
I wrote three pieces in total. In addition to my father-in-law's arrangements, I also talked about many recent changes in the family and some things that happened in the Yan Dynasty.
Putting the letter in his arms, Liu Wuxie would respect his father-in-law's opinion since it was arranged by his father-in-law.
"I've made you suffer!"
Liu Wuxie bowed to Fan Zhen. Although he had not witnessed what happened just now, he could already guess it from everyone's expressions and Lin Mingxu's eyes.
"Wuxie, don't be polite!"
Fan Zhen patted Liu Wuxie on the shoulder, and felt proud in his heart when he thought that Liu Wuxie was once a student of Imperial Academy.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
Lan Yu suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to Liu Wuxie, which confused everyone present.
Liu Wuxie actually accepted a disciple in the secular world.
"Get up!"
Lan Yu quickly stood up with an excited look on his face.
"Stay aside and leave the rest to me."
Liu Wuxie gave them a reassuring look, and Fan Zhen and Bi Gongyu looked at each other:
"Wuxie, we haven't suffered any losses, why not forget it!"
Bi Gongyu didn't want to make the matter a big deal, because it wasn't worth it for them to offend so many people.
"never mind!"
Liu Wuxie showed his white teeth, which made everyone present shiver, and the temperature of the entire hall suddenly dropped.
"I know you have good intentions and don't want me to offend too many people, but today, they dare to bully my friends and don't teach them a lesson on how to calm the anger in my heart."
The terrifying air wave swept through the entire hall, and the bodies of those people were shaking.
"Liu Wuxie, I didn't mock them, nor did I target your friends. Can you please leave?"
There were hundreds of people present, and many of them had not done anything inappropriate. I hope Liu Wuxie can distinguish right from wrong.
"Whether there is any target or not is not decided by you, but by my brother!"
Liu Wuxie suddenly grabbed Song Ling's shoulders and pushed him forward.
"Tell me, who mocked you just now, who threatened you, who wanted to kill you."
Let Song Ling point it out, Song Ling has firmly remembered the faces of these people just now.
"Brother, do you really want to point it out!"
Song Ling rubbed his hands. He was not as smart as Liu Wuxie, but he was not stupid either. If he really pointed it out, the consequences would be disastrous and he would offend so many people at the same time!
"point out!"
Liu Wuxie ordered him.
"He, he, he..."
To be continued...
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