Chapter 3385

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 3385 who killed it!

When he entered the Foundry Association, there were many people here. Everyone who met him saluted respectfully.

And this person, just a cold snort in his nose, ignored.

Arrogant.

The highest place on the mountain where the foundry association is located is a bronze hall, which is the highest conference hall of the Foundry Association.

All the most important events are decided here.

He had intended to bypass the hall and return to his residence, when he suddenly heard a quarrel inside.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and strode into the hall.

Before people arrived, the voice came: "hahaha, what great event has happened to you? It's worth arguing like this?"

After coming in, I saw that at the top of the hall at this time, an old man in sackcloth sat with his eyes closed.

Look at your nose, nose and heart, a posture of not putting everything in your eyes.

It seems that I fell asleep!

Next to him, a middle-aged man in golden robes in his forties, his face full of anger and coldness!

Next to him stood seven or eight people who were not young.

At the bottom, in the hall, there are dozens of young disciples kneeling.

Many young disciples were covered with blood stains, and even several young disciples fell to the ground, covered with blood, fell in a pool of blood, and died!

Those young disciples knelt there shivering one by one.

The purple robed youth raised his eyebrows: "what's going on? The old man is also there?"

The old man in his mouth is the old man sitting at the top who doesn't care.

Then, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in the golden robe again, and he showed a thoughtful smile: "look at the way he looks like he's going to kill, it must be the person under his hand that had an accident this time!"

"Haha, Ningcheng, Ningcheng, you deserve it. Who told you to disagree with me at ordinary times!"

"However, they are all elders of the Foundry Association. If they should help you, I will help you!"

At this time, after the young man in green robes came in, all the eyes in the Hall fell on him, and then they were stunned.

After seeing him, many young disciples showed a look of fear on their faces.

Although he is young, he is their martial uncle in terms of seniority!

He is the youngest elder of the whole Foundry Association, and his strength is outstanding!

In the Foundry Association, it has always been famous for being arrogant, extremely arrogant, and disdaining everyone.

This time, they were already in prison, tortured, interrogated and even killed. If this martial uncle joined in at this time, their life would only be more difficult!

The old man sitting at the top, as if he hadn't heard or seen, was still silent.

It's like falling asleep.

And Ning Cheng, the middle-aged man in gold, looked at the young man in purple, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

But he still forced out a smile, hugged his fist and said, "it's Wang Zihan, younger martial brother Wang."

"I don't know what I got from going out for three months?"

"To be honest, the harvest is really a little."

Heng Zijin laughed, his momentum increased sharply, and he was crazy to press against Ningcheng, a middle-aged man in a golden robe.

The momentum fell down fiercely, and Ningcheng was unprepared for a moment. Unexpectedly, it was directly pressed and staggered, retreated a few steps, and almost stood unsteadily!

He said angrily, "Wang Zihan, what are you doing?"

Wang Zihan's move is tantamount to provocation.

He laughed, spread his hands, looked very innocent and said, "senior brother Ningcheng, you asked me yourself!"

"You asked me if there has been any progress in my strength in the past few months. Of course, I want to show you."

"How can I be blamed for this?"

Ningcheng's eyes flashed cold.

This Wang Zihan is really getting more and more crazy!

Ningcheng took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart just now!

Wang Zihan's behavior is tantamount to provocation, but his strength is so strong that Ningcheng can only endure this provocation.

At the same time, there was a palpitation in Ningcheng's heart: "Wang Zihan's strength is stronger than before. Although I was pushed back a few steps by him unprepared just now, it means that his strength should be better than me now."

"Before he went out for training, he was not my opponent."

"Now, I'm better than me. I'm in the middle of sanxingwu emperor!"

"If he surpasses me, doesn't it mean that he has reached the peak of three-star Emperor Wu, or even four-star Emperor Wu!"

"Worthy of being the youngest elder of the foundry association!"

Ningcheng was full of jealousy and anger: "why? Why!"

His heart was filled with jealousy.

But he knows that there are more important things to do now.

Suddenly, his cold eyes fell on the young disciples kneeling in the hall below.

Several young disciples quickly lowered their heads and dared not look at him.

Ningcheng walked in front of them with a cold face, and suddenly a Golden Whip appeared in his hand, and he whipped it hard.

While smoking, he scolded, "you little dogs, don't think I don't know what you were doing just now!"

"Did you just see my joke? Did you?"

He roared angrily and whipped down severely.

When each whip fell, a few shrill screams sounded. How could those kneeling below stop him from whipping?

A few whips down, he was directly beaten all over, and lay on the ground, blood flowing, motionless.

Wang Zihan's face showed a touch of disdain.

Ningcheng has only the ability to vent his anger on his disciples.

Seeing that the disciples were directly killed alive again, the faces of other disciples kneeling on the ground showed unspeakable fear.

Ningcheng shouted loudly, "say it or not? Say it or not? Do you say who did it or not?"

"He killed your eldest brother, do you still want to hide it for him?"

He roared angrily.

While Wang Zihan took a seat beside him and watched the scene coldly.

After listening for a while, he knew what was going on.

It turned out that Ningcheng's disciples went to secretly perform a task, which he didn't tell others. He wanted to eat alone.

But unexpectedly, his disciples failed!

Not only the eldest brother was killed, but also the treasure was robbed.

"Tut Tut, what a bunch of waste!" Wang Zihan secretly laughed in his heart.

Ningcheng finished speaking, but his disciples still hesitated.

Ningcheng was stunned: "what the hell is going on! How terrible is that person? It makes you so afraid?"

"Are dying, but still dare not say?"

Who knows, these people know very well that they committed the heinous crime of death.