the more the master said, the more angry he became. All the monks in the hall held their breath, leaving only Chen Shoutian gasping under this pressure.

"As a senior brother of four generations, I can't protect my younger martial brother's life. What's your use?"

At this point, the greater pressure directly pushed him to the ground, his face turned red, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. At this time, he actually felt the breath of death.

He finally knows that genius is nothing before he grows up.

He finally knew that the monk who had built the foundation was so full that he could not even resist.

He is always so kind and reasonable. He is also the master. It seems that he is really angry this time.

"Please think twice, master." A friar nearby, knowing that the master of the gate had been killed, cried out in a hurry.

"Master, please think twice." The elder in the hall knew that the head of the sect was a decisive person to kill at that time. He might have killed this son on the spot even later.

"Hum! You're just spoiling. " The headmaster still takes back the pressure.

People thought, usually you are more favored, but no one dares to say.

"Chen Shoutian, I think you always boast that you are a genius, but your cultivation qualification is excellent. But this scheme is so bad that you don't pay attention to the people in the world. Therefore, every failure will not be summarized, and you always think it is an accident?"

The people looked at the master and knew that the master was going to crack down on the talented disciple today.

"Let me ask you, what is the cultivation of the man who was killed today? What is the magic weapon? What are the characteristics of its skills? What are the advantages?

What are its weaknesses? Who is the master? What is his fighting experience? Who have you fought with? Who has the best relationship with? Who has the worst relationship with? Can you answer one of these questions? "

The headmaster asked a series of questions. Every time he asked more questions, Chen Shoutian shed more sweat. When the questions were finished, the ground was wet.

With tears and sweat, Chen Shoutian knelt, his head buried in his legs and began to cry.

But the headmaster obviously didn't want to let him go.

"Can you answer one of them?" Yell again.

"I'm wrong, martial uncle. I'm sorry for you. I can't answer any of them. Sobbing." Just now the self-confident monk seemed to be someone else. At this time, Chen Shoutian was in tears.

"Don't cry. Look up." A roar made the hall quiet again, leaving only the sobbing voice of Chen Shoutian.

"In this hall, there are all foundation building monks. Is it luck to be able to walk to this day? If anyone changes to your position, even if it is not building a foundation, it will not happen today.

But you despise the heroes in the world. What you lose today is your younger brother's life, and tomorrow you will lose your life. "

At this time, Chen Shoutian knew the intention of the sect leader. He should be looking down on the monks in the world. Many times, his master and uncle reminded him that he didn't care. He thought they were old. But now it seems that he is too naive.

"If you know your mistakes, please punish the headmaster and martial uncle."

"Do you think that when you had eight levels of cultivation, you had to fight against Xu Feng's nine levels of cultivation, which was handed down by the three generations of Yi men, and you suffered both losses? Do you know the prestige of Xu Feng on the platform of Dharma? If he didn't get hurt, would you be an opponent? "

"Yi men Feng has been fearless for three generations. Who is Yi Heng? How could it be so good? But the boy of Yimen is also very bold. You can't hurt your life if you pass it on yourself. How dare you disobey it? " Finally, the master turned his anger to Yimen.

"Since the foundation of Yimen has not yet been built, it is not convenient for us to do so. But Chen Shoutian, I allow you to mobilize anyone below the foundation of Yimen to kill this son. Since you want to see my determination, I will let the world see it."

After finishing, the headmaster disappeared in the hall. All the people were relieved. At that time, the headmaster's hot temper was only hidden. In this way, I'm afraid the situation will be hard to control.

"In accordance with the main law of the door." Chen Shoutian raised his head and yelled. This time, he was like a new man, and his eyes became sharper.

In Yimen, all the disciples are discussing the same event, and their eyebrows and words are full of excitement.

"Elder martial brother Yi is so good. It's really gratifying."

"It's good. I'll pass it on immediately. Ha ha. When I saw elder martial brother Yi's momentum on the fighting stage, I knew that elder martial brother Yi had a promising future. Now it is true."

The people next to him looked scornful, but they were too lazy to argue with each other.

"What can you know about elder martial brother Yi? I also went to elder martial brother Yi's residence twice in person, and I got advice every time, which benefited me a lot. " Zhao BANFAN said with a proud look.

After hearing this, they all looked envious and surrounded one after another. You and I asked each other. Zhao BANFAN enjoyed the admiration of others, but he was thinking, "what did senior brother Yi instruct me?"

Qiankun square and Qiankun hall are also full of people. In the front row are the foundation building friars, and in the back are the disciples."What do you think of it?" The first friar spoke first.

"Well done. It's very pleasant to kill. This boy is a good man. Please give me this apprentice, nephew Liu." The sound of metal friction sounded in the hall.

"Uneasy, you say less."

"Master, you let us talk, but you won't let us talk." No one could laugh or cry. Wu Nan was a belligerent and forthright man. Now his cultivation is going to break through the later period.

"The wind is fearless, say it." The headmaster called the roll directly.

"It's for them to say so, so early." When Wu Nan found out that the matter had to be dealt with by his own disciples, he felt that he had just lost his status and became depressed.

"Yes, master." Feng Wuwei is still open and open, with a healthy spirit and a leader's temperament. Everyone nodded and admired Zeng Yushu.

"I think the most urgent task is to go to the misty forest and meet younger martial brother Yi."

I will not speak again.

"No more?" The master asked curiously.

"Go back to the master. It's gone."

"Good boy, I didn't mistake you. How about you coming to my door?" Wu jumped out again.

"Third younger martial brother, you also want to compete with Changkong as an apprentice." Said a friar on the left.

"Well, elder martial brother, just talk about it

"Yes, no matter who made the mistake or who made the mistake, we should take Yi Heng out first. Without fear, I allow you to mobilize all the strength under the foundation to take over Yi Heng.

All the foundation building friars are on standby at any time. If the earthquake gate and foundation dare to move, we will fight immediately. "

"In accordance with the main law of the door." There was a roar in the hall.

Gen gate, the main hall, a group of monks silent, pure brown Taoist robes, under such momentum, the hall is as thick as a mountain.

"Thinking." On the head seat a friar opened his mouth.

"Master, I'm listening." A young monk replied.

I saw the man's face full of loyal color, sometimes dull eyes, sometimes flashing light.