A group of people blame Han Zhen one after another.
In front of Mr. Tan, they can't wait to make their stand for him.
Even Xia Yuechan frowned and took off his sunglasses. "Mr. Han, my husband didn't offend you before. Now he paid a lot for my business. Are you doing this to let my husband's efforts go down the drain? "
Xia Yuechan's accusation is close to that of Han Zhenju.
Other people look at Han Zhen, also full of strange. After all, many people may not be able to save lives. But don't hinder others to save lives, but it should be.
Han Zhen's practice is undoubtedly harmful to others. This is unacceptable.
Just as everyone was expecting Mr. Tan to expel Han Zhen, Taoist Zhang presented the bronze mirror that had just broken the seal script, "Mr. Tan! This man has destroyed the talisman seal of the heart mirror! "
After taking over the bronze mirror, Tan Zhenren, who is a child with crane hair, was very angry. His long beards on both sides floated, "Damn it! This mirror is more valuable than your life
Tan Zhenren waved and slapped Taoist Zhang directly.
Zhang Daochang, who had been invincible in front of many rich people, did not dare to resist and was directly slapped out. Hit the wall. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked listless.
Although covered with dust, but without a word, ran to Mr. Tan, "Mr. Tan, is this boy, he destroyed the bronze mirror!"
Zhang Daochang has no evidence at all, but this does not prevent him from identifying the responsible person as Han Zhen.
"The so-called heaven has the virtue of living well. I wanted to spare your life! But you are wantonly destroying my idea of immortality. Well, I'll show you the power of Yixian temple! So that you will not act rashly in the future and get into trouble with the wrong people! "
Mr. Tan has a compassionate attitude.
He bit his index finger and drew it quickly with blood from his fingertips behind the bronze mirror.
With his depiction, the expression of Mr. Tan became somewhat frustrated.
In order to rebuild the reputation of Yixian temple, Tan Zhenren has used his own essence and blood.
He held up the bronze mirror in his hand and drank: "confused!"
At that time, a yellow light came out of the bronze mirror.
People just contact the yellow light, immediately show confused look. There are even people who have gone insane.
The scene immediately became extremely chaotic.
"Mr. Tan is killing me!" Zhang Daochang's scalp is numb. He's been using the cardioscope for some time, but he's never seen a situation like cardioscope being stimulated. And to this extent, it is no doubt that everyone present will fall into a state of insanity.
As far as Taoist Zhang knows, no one has ever been able to get rid of the control of the mirror.
Zhang Daochang looks at Han Zhen with pride and hatred, and he is deeply afraid of Tan Zhenren who has mastered such power.
But when Tan Zhenren shines on Han Zhen with his heart mirror, which is driven by blood, Han Zhen has no change.
"Well?" Zhang Daochang suddenly thought of the unexpected collapse of the Fu Zhuan on the mirror surface of the heart confusing mirror. He could not help but feel uneasy.
When this strange idea rose, Han Zhen in front of him showed a smile, "your level is very poor!"
Han Zhenyi punches!
Bang!
The mirror surface of the puzzle mirror is sunken from the middle, and then explodes instantly!