Chapter 959-964

In addition, he has never seen Zhan Tian contact anyone else, nor know who he is guilty of, nor guess who is setting himself up.

Zhan Zuo is asking questions here, and the doctor over there is also carefully exploring Zhan Zuo's body. However, there is only one fatal injury, no trace of old injury and no poisoning.

The doctor shook his head at Zhan Zuo. Zhan Zuo saw that LV Zisheng couldn't answer his question. He said, "you almost let me believe you."

Lu Zisheng felt that he was speechless.

"I don't care what kind of genius you are, or what kind of achievement you have. As long as you kill my son, I want you to pay for it." Zhan Zuo's theory is sonorous and powerful, and there is no room for mediation.

This is Lu Zisheng's estimate of the picture, which is exactly the same as Hua Ruge's conjecture.

Hao Shou and ye Wanrou are looking at Hua Ruge. They think it's too cruel. You should know that Lu Zisheng is most hostile to yuxuzong, but it's not good to fight against him directly. It's wonderful to kill people by sword.

Hua Ruge doesn't think there's anything about it. Lu Zisheng, a smiling tiger, doesn't have a good heart. She has no psychological burden to kill him.

When Lu Zisheng heard Zhan Zuo's words, he felt that his legs were all soft, and he was seriously injured. Now he fell back in despair. If he had not been supported by the disciples of Mahayana sect, he would have fallen down.

The disciples of the gang laughed at this.

"What's so great about being a disciple of Xianmen? I'm not scared to pee when I meet life and death."

"Is this the genius that can be counted in Xianmen? I don't think it's the same with Xianmen. "

"Haha, I'm a group of grandsons. I'm not a hero. You can't find North if Grandpa has to kill you today."

The disciples of the sect laughed and said that they took the disciples of Xianmen as their prey.

Zhan Zuo reaches out to LV Zisheng, and the palm sends out a horrible suction force. LV Zisheng's body cannot help but fly forward.

The people of Mahayana sect dare not fight because of the power of immortals. No matter whether other sects want to fight for a while, no one dares to stir up the sensitive nerves of many gangs at this time.

Lu Zisheng was controlled by the powerful yuan power without any resistance, and the disciples of Xianmen didn't move.

"Unbridled!"

A big drink blew in the sky, and people only felt that the sound was ringing in their ears. They were stunned by the shock, and at the same time, they were shocked by the sudden appearance and spread of the powerful power of the four sides.

Not only the ordinary disciples, but also the fairyland in the presence are all with their pupils narrowed, and deep fear is revealed in the bottom of their eyes.

And it's probably Xuanxian, the immortal sect elder sitting in the town, who can have such prestige and make tianxianjing so afraid.

"You and other villains dare to move our disciples of Xianmen, I don't know what to say!" Another voice was heard, but no one was seen looking up.

At the next moment, a bright yellow force appeared in the sky. Zhan Zuo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the movement on his hand was forced to stop.

Lu Zisheng, who was suspended in the air, fell to the ground after no traction. But just as he was about to fall completely, suddenly a figure appeared to hold him.

This is the man who suddenly appeared. He was wearing a blue robe and looked like a middle-aged man. He had a beard and was very thin. His eyes were as sharp as hawks and falcons. The whole man seemed to be a symbol of dignity. There was no doubt and no resistance in his body.

Although the disciples of the immortal sect don't know who this person is, they all know that this is the senior of their own immortal sect. They all have a long sigh of relief. When they see the disciples of the sect again, they are quite proud.

All the gang members look at each other one by one after feeling the power of Xuanxian. They have been oppressed by Xianmen for so many years. In fact, they instinctively have a fear of Xianmen, especially the strong ones in Xianmen. When they have a strong advantage, they will turn this fear into anger. But when they see the strong ones, they will not know how to deal with it.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Lu Zisheng's weak way.

Mr. Chen frowned and said, "go to the back to cure the injury. Here, give it to me."

"Yes." Lu Zisheng is very obedient to his elders.

Hua, like a song, squints at the sight. It's not as good as heaven, just a little bit worse.

Chen Lao glanced at the disciples of the opposite sect, and paid more attention to the more than twenty heaven strongmen.

"Since I'm in charge of this place, I don't allow the disciples of Xianmen to have any accidents. This time, you've gone too far." Although Chen Lao is a light opening, he has a strong prestige, and the suppressed breath on the opposite side is weak by three points.

Zhan Zuo was just injured, but he couldn't stand the powerful power. He had to reach out and swallow a pill.

"Mr. Chen, I've heard a lot about your reputation, but you can't do it if you want to suppress our gang with your own power." After Zhan Zuo recovered, he reached out and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

When Chen heard this, his eyes flashed with disdain.

"There are mountain spirits coming out near here. Most of our gangs are gathered here now. Although their strength is not as good as yours, there are at least 100 people in fairyland. As long as we are united, you may not get cheap." Zhan Zuo continued.

Chen Lao heard these eyebrows frown.

Hua Ruge, who also has waves in her heart, is curious about one thing. Although there are fewer immortal sects in this world than in the gangs, how can there be such a big movement of Shanjing's birth that no immortal sect has arrived? On the contrary, almost all the gangs around here have come.

If there's nothing in it, she certainly doesn't believe it, but she still hasn't thought of the reason.

"I don't know if I can crush all your gangs, but it's easy to kill you." Chen said, his eyes full of violence.

Zhan Zuo shook his head and said, "but it's not good for you to kill me. Now that the mountain spirit is just around the corner, why do you want to take advantage of it to get revenge with my demon sect?"

Hearing this, Mr. Chen turned around and looked at the disciples behind him. Immediately, a sensible man came forward and said, "tell martial uncle, there is a mountain spirit coming out near here."

Shanjing is really a rare thing. It's rare to see him for a hundred years. Of course, old Chen will not be indifferent. What's more, he has become a mysterious fairyland. It's very difficult to cultivate upward, so he naturally wants more opportunities.

So he hesitated. If he really started a war with the gang in an all-round way, whether he won or not, let alone for a while, it would not do him any good or the disciples of Xianmen sect behind him.

It's better to occupy the next mountain and wait for the mountain spirit to come out.

Seeing Chen's wavering, Zhan Zuo said again, "we will not do any good to both of us. Instead, let's talk about peace, put down our present grudges and fight for the top of the mountain by our own abilities."

Chen thought for a moment and said, "since I'm an elder and don't participate in the task of the younger generation, as long as your sect doesn't kill our disciples, I won't wait for you."

He said that even if he agreed in disguise, Zhan Zuo had a bottom in his mind, so he also said: "it's so good, but this time, Xianmen is really radical. First, kill the disciples of our sect and then kill hundreds of people. For this reason, it is inevitable that the gang members have a knot in mind. If it affects the peaceful coexistence in the future, it will not be good. "

"What do you mean?" Chen interrupted her directly and asked.

Zhan Zuo said directly: "I don't think the disciples in Xianmen want to have a conflict. The main culprit of this incident is Lu Zisheng, the disciple of Mahayana sect. I hope Chen Lao can hand over this man. I believe that only in this way can we get true peace."

After listening to this sentence, you can understand why he was just arrogant and domineering. Now he suddenly made a peace. He wanted to kill LV Zisheng, but he didn't want to wait for the end.

Hua Ruge raised his eyebrows a little. He secretly said that the old man was very calculating. First, he used the mountain spirit to lure Chen, and now he told him that if he wanted to really take advantage of it, he had to sacrifice a disciple.

As far as she knows, the clan in this town is not Mahayana clan. Although the elder seems to know LV Zisheng, he should not have deep friendship.

She can see this. She can also see the war between the old and the sophisticated. That's why she has this plan.

Lu Zisheng, who was still sitting cross legged on the ground, thought he had escaped a disaster. Unexpectedly, he went around and around again. His heart was raised again, uneasy.

Now he felt that he must have been too old. He had planned well. Who would have thought that a basin of dirty water came from the sky and poured it directly on him, leaving him no place to reason.

Chen Lao's heart was also shaken when he heard this. He and LV Zisheng really had no friendship, but they met five years ago at the time of the centurion. If they gave him out, there would be no disturbance in his heart.

But the problem is that he knows that LV Zisheng is the precious disciple of Mahayana. If he does this, he will definitely offend Mahayana. He weighs the strength gap between his own clan and Mahayana clan in his mind, and hesitates even more.

However, he soon thought that it wasn't the threat from Mahayana, but his face. Even if he didn't care about Mahayana, he was afraid when he handed over LV Zisheng. What would he think of him when it came out to all the immortals?

This kind of idea and the chance conflict of wanting to get Shanjing's birth made him slightly entangled.

Zhan Zuo was also very worried, because although he had a great influence in many gangs, it didn't mean that he could manipulate these gangs. The reason why all gangs seemed to be one just misled Chen Lao.

If Mr. Chen reacts and doesn't hand over the person, he can't do anything for the time being.

Of course, Mr. Chen didn't know these gangs well, and his subconscious was misled, but he didn't think of this level.

When ye Wanrou saw the deadlock, she reached out and pulled the sleeve of Lahua Yuege. "What decision do you think Uncle Chen will make? Will you hand over LV Zisheng? "

"I said?" Hua Ruge raised his eyebrows and said in a lower voice, "no way."

"Why?"

"The old guys are shameful." Hua Ruge answers.

Ye Wanrou turned her eyes and asked, "what if it was you? How would you choose? "

"What do you mean by distinguishing me from the shameful?" Hua Ruge doesn't look at her well.

Ye Wanrou realized that she had missed her words and apologized and said: "no It's not interesting. "

Hao Shou is laughing and holding back his internal injury.

Hua Ruge is going to vomit and bleed. It's very annoying. She's a bit insidious occasionally, but she has her own principles. How can she not be shameless.

Like Hua ruogguess, Chen Lao is a very proud man. Even though he ignores morality and friendship, he still wants it on his face. At last, he says:

"since it's a conflict, it can't be the same mistake