The door opened again, and Elder Hu and several disciples from the Deacon Pavilion walked in.
Each of them had a smile on their face, especially Elder Hu. He walked to Su Zhao and smiled at Su Zhao: "Senior nephew Su Zhao, you still have something to do. I have interrogated him for several hours, and this kid just said
He didn’t even explain anything, but as soon as you came, he explained everything!”
Wei Guang's face turned pale: "You deceived me!"
Su Zhao sneered, looked at Wei Guang and said: "I deceive you? What can I do if I deceive you? What do you think you are? You are just a chess piece that has been abandoned. If you people dare to plot against me, you must know,
Bear the price of my revenge!"
Su Zhao turned around and left. He had already made up his mind to go find Han Zixuan and make him pay some price.
Elder Hu also walked out of the prison and said to Su Zhao: "I will ask the disciples of the Deacon Pavilion and the elders of the Law Enforcement Pavilion to follow you to capture Han Zixuan!"
Su Zhao nodded: "Thank you very much, Elder Hu. However, in order to prevent Han Zixuan from getting wind of it and escaping early, I will take a step first to block him!"
Elder Hu thought that Su Zhao's cultivation level was the Second Soul of Condensing Pills, and Han Zixuan's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Daoji. Even if Su Zhao went there in person, there would be no danger!
"Okay, I'll ask the disciples from the Deacon Pavilion to lead you. Zhang Shan, you lead Su Zhao to find Han Zixuan!" Elder Hu said.
A disciple from the Deacon Pavilion named Zhang Shan came out and bowed slightly to Elder Hu: "Follow the order!"
Su Zhao and Zhang Shan immediately lifted up the clouds and flew into the sky.
Su Zhao asked Zhang Shan to indicate the direction. Zhang Shan pointed to the northeast. Su Zhao immediately controlled the clouds and flew over.
After walking for more than ten miles, the two of them arrived at the door of Han Zixuan's courtyard in just a moment.
The courtyard door was open, and Han Zixuan's aura was hidden in the small courtyard. Su Zhao turned to Zhang Shan and said, "Your cultivation level is a bit low. Just wait outside. I will go in and talk to Han Zixuan."
"Yes!" Zhang Shan said.
Su Zhao walked into Han Zixuan's small courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard. The main door of the main hall faced the courtyard. Han Zixuan was sitting in the main hall, seemingly playing chess.
Su Zhao walked over in a few steps and stood at the door of the main hall.
"Junior Brother Su Zhao is here, please sit down." Han Zixuan lowered his head and frowned slightly, as if there was an error in the chess game that he could not estimate.
Su Zhao looked at Han Zixuan with indifferent eyes and said, "You knew I would come."
"I know."
"Then why didn't you leave?"
"Why should I leave? Just the words of an abandoned son can condemn me?"
"You are very arrogant."
"Haha, Cheng Rang, compared to Junior Brother Su Zhao, I am too humble."
Su Zhao sat down and faced Han Zixuan. Seeing Han Zixuan staring at the chessboard seriously, Su Zhao sighed and said: "I have no grudges with you, but you used me to deal with Wang Pan. You came with Xiao Yu at that time.
At that time, I just thought you were a young man with outstanding spiritual practice. Now it seems that you are no different from that Wang Pan, and even more hateful than Wang Pan!"
"Although Wang Pan is annoying, Wang Pan is a courageous person who will not mess around, but you do not abide by the rules of the sect and attack the family members of the sect disciples, which makes me a little disappointed. I thought you
What a brilliant young man you are, who knows you are just an ordinary person, you have little calculations in your heart, you think you are very smart, but in fact you are just self-righteous!"
Han Zixuan's fingers trembled, and the white chess pieces fell on the chessboard. He frowned slightly, looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, and said in a deep voice: "I'm really sorry. I don't understand what you said."
Su Zhao overturned Han Zixuan's chessboard. Han Zixuan was instantly angry and looked at Su Zhao coldly: "Is this your etiquette?"
Su Zhao smiled and shook his head: "My etiquette is only given to people I respect, and you don't deserve it!"
Han Zixuan said coldly: "Junior brother Su Zhao, don't think that because you are a disciple in the realm of pill condensation, you can bully me at will!"
Su Zhao stood up, stood next to Han Zixuan, looked at Han Zixuan, chuckled, and said a little arrogantly: "It's funny, who do you think you are? I can show you how bad you are with just one punch!"
"You!" Han Zixuan was about to stand up, but Su Zhao put his hands on his shoulders and forced Han Zixuan to sit down.
Su Zhao said: "I know you are dissatisfied in your heart, and I am also dissatisfied in my heart. If someone provokes me, if I don't retaliate and go back, I won't be able to sleep at night, no matter he is a talented disciple in the sect or a former outstanding leader.
Disciple, I will not let him go!"
Su Zhao punched Han Zixuan in the heart, and the protective spiritual power on Han Zixuan was scattered by Su Zhao. The huge force hit Han Zixuan, and Han Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and looked at Su Zhao with a pale face:
"You are so cruel!"
Su Zhao grabbed Han Zixuan's collar, threw him over his shoulder, and threw Han Zixuan directly to the ground. The ground was torn apart, the bluestone bricks were smashed, and Han Zixuan was dressed in white, stained with bright red blood.
Facing a strong man in the realm of Dan Condensation and a man of both Taoism and Body cultivation, Han Zixuan had no ability to resist at all. Even though he was in the seventh level of Taoism and an outstanding disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect, he was still a continuous
No ability to fight back at all.
Han Zixuan's cultivation was suppressed by Su Zhao, and his momentum was also suppressed by Su Zhao. Han Zixuan was beaten unilaterally by Su Zhao and could no longer stand up.
"You have no evidence and wantonly beat up the outstanding disciples of the sect. The elders of the sect will not let you go!" Han Zixuan said in a low voice, with blood flowing out of his mouth again, with grief and anger in his eyes. Han Zixuan felt like he was being humiliated.
Like other people, he was allowed to deal with Su Zhao at will, but he had no chance to resist.
The spiritual power in his Dantian was released, and he was about to die together with Su Zhaolai, but another force invaded his body, making his whole body tremble and unable to move.
Su Zhao's expression changed slightly, and his body disappeared suddenly. On Han Zixuan's chest, an extremely sharp sword light flew out from his chest, pierced the roof above, penetrated the roof and disappeared.
Above the sky.
"Hide a sword in your heart. This is the method of a powerful person at the peak of the Condensation Realm. It seems that the elder of the Law Enforcement Pavilion is really very fond of you. He will even do such a labor-intensive thing for you! What a pity.
, your future is over, and he also misjudged your character!" Su Zhao said.
Han Zixuan suddenly got up from the ground, sucked the palm of his hand, and instantly unsheathed the long sword hanging next to him, and stabbed Su Zhao with his sword: "You rude person, don't tell me what to do, I will fight you to the death."
!”
Su Zhao turned around and dodged the sword thrust by Han Zixuan. He sneered and kicked the sword away from Han Zixuan's hand: "Are you worthy?"
The long sword in Han Zixuan's hand was kicked away by Su Zhao, and he was shocked. However, Su Zhao's speed was too fast, and he couldn't react at all. His body flew out again, from the main hall to the courtyard.
Su Zhao, who looked like a gliding eagle, followed closely behind him. With a smile that frightened Han Zixuan, he punched Han Zixuan in the heart again.
Su Zhao didn't take action with all his strength. He wanted to take care of Han Zixuan. Han Zixuan's behavior made Su Zhao very angry. Although everyone was in an alliance, you used him to get rid of Wang Pan for the sake of being the youngest sect of the sect.
It was hard for Su Zhao to accept.
Since Han Zixuan dares to do this, Su Zhao must let him know that there will be a price to pay for using him in this way!
Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, Su Zhao acted very decisively. Su Zhao is not an elder of the sect, let alone one of the disciples suppressed by the sect's rules. He has the strength and background. In the Demon Slayer Sect, as long as he
Su Zhao can walk sideways without deliberately looking for trouble.
If Su Zhao comes to take revenge on something like this, the elders in the sect will not interfere. As long as Su Zhao does not kill anyone, even if he breaks Han Zixuan's limbs, the elders in the sect will not seem to see it.
, not worried at all.
"Pfft!" Han Zixuan spit out a mouthful of blood again, opened his eyes wide, looked at Su Zhao, and said angrily: "Su Zhao, you are really bullying me!"
Su Zhao gave a strange laugh, looked at Han Zixuan and said, "What you said really doesn't make sense at all. Why did I go so far in bullying others? It was you who provoked the conflict in the first place. I was just resolving the conflict."
"Then do you want to beat me to death?" Han Zixuan also saw that Su Zhao didn't care about the sect's rules at all. He felt very helpless. A lawless person like Su Zhao would treat fellow sect members without going through the sect's trial.
The disciple's random attack has violated the rules of the Law Enforcement Pavilion.
But a disciple outside the door stretched his head and looked into the courtyard. He watched Han Zixuan being beaten and refused to come out! This made Han Zixuan very helpless. This kind of person is simply a scoundrel!
"Bang!"
After being punched in the abdomen again, Han Zixuan hugged his stomach and knelt down in front of Su Zhao. The gall in his abdomen was about to be vomited out. It was so uncomfortable!
Su Zhao suddenly smiled, punched, retracted his punch, and punched again.
"puff!"
Han Zixuan swore that he had never been bullied like this in his life. The blood he spit out could hit half a bucket. His head was a little dizzy. Although all the blood in his body was lost, Han Zixuan would not die, but Han Zixuan didn't like this.
It feels like what he wants to do is another kind of thing, watching others bleed!
"Bang!"
Su Zhao did not punch this time, but kicked Han Zixuan's body. Han Zixuan's body flew backwards and flew out of the door directly.
"Bang!"
Han Zixuan's body fell to the ground like a heavy sandbag, stirring up bursts of dust. The disciples of the Deacon Pavilion standing at the door were already stunned.
This is Han Zixuan, the former chief disciple of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, but he was beaten so hard by Su Zhao that he couldn't even fight back!