There is also a restless white-haired and long-bearded old Taoist priest scratching his head on the seat on one side, unable to sit still like a monkey, but seeing so many people in the hall, he is afraid of losing his brother's 880 sect , Forcibly sitting, just constantly adjusting the position.

below.

The two brothers in the country looked down at their toes.

"Take it up and show it to fellow martial arts fellows. I'm more or less prepared."

Hong Qi, who was sitting tall, spoke slowly.

Immediately, someone came out from the side carrying a tray. The tray was raised high and covered with a white cloth, which smelled faintly of blood.

Someone below immediately realized something, and suddenly his face changed.

"This is……"

The white cloth was lifted at once.

It is indeed a dead head.

"Brother He."

The second brother in the country exclaimed, and then his face turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed uncontrollable fear.

Hong Qi glanced down the stage, and finally sighed.

"The Grand Master's Mansion was destroyed, and none of the 79 members of Zheng Qingzhi's family survived, and all of them died under the sword of the Demon Gate."

"what?"

"impossible!"

"How dare the devil!!!"

Grand Master Zheng Qingzhi has been an official for decades, and his reputation spreads far and wide. He has a good reputation among the people, scholars, and even martial arts. Few literary works and official contributions can match it.

The hearts of the people below were violently turbulent.

Chapter 160 The Third Heavenly Demon!

Just then someone arrived.

Outside the hall, a white-bearded Taoist priest led a tall young man into the hall, bowing slightly. "I've seen the owner of the village, I've seen the Zen master, I've seen fellow martial artists."

"It turned out to be the head of Kunlun, one of the three owners of Zhengqi Villa."

"The owner, please take a seat."

Everyone stood up to greet him.

"Don't dare."

Just when he was about to be polite, the head of Kunlun suddenly felt a sharp saber aura approaching his eyebrows, causing a faint pain, his expression changed, and he looked in that direction.

I saw a bloody human head looking at this side with eyes wide open angrily.

Just as the head of Kunlun was about to ask, he saw his apprentice Qing Lingzi (Qing Lingzi, the head of Kunlun who appeared in the end of the Condor God more than 30 years later) was already walking there.

He still didn't stop him, and let him do what he did. For this disciple, he was trained as the head of the sect, and he was always at ease about his xinxing ability.

"Master, this is Junior Brother Lian Shan."

There was a sad voice, Qing Lingzi turned his head and his face was full of tears.

"Master, Junior Brother Lian Shan died so tragically."

suddenly.

The head of Kunlun raised his head and stared at him, saying every word.

"What did you say."

Because of the extreme emotional agitation, the entire hall was chilled.

Even the surging and suppressed true qi was surging in the body, rumbling like the sound of mercury flowing, which could be clearly heard in the hall.

Everyone's countenance changed.

Only then did I realize how shocking the world is for the head of the Kunlun sect, as the leader of a large faction.

No wonder he became one of the two deputy owners of Zhengqi Villa.

Maybe, it's not the pinnacle of a master anymore, but has already reached the realm of a half-step grand master.

“Lianshan!!!”

On that head, Hao Lianshan's expression froze at the moment before he died, half of which was full of hair and beard, roaring and fighting.

Hao Lianshan is a direct disciple of the head of the Kunlun sect, even if he hadn't aspired to be rich in court and entered the Grand Master's residence as a guest, Qing Lingzi might not be the head of the sect.

But now...

The head of Kunlun could tell that Sima Dekan did not show this expression because he was poisoned or stabbed in the back, because his death came so fast that before his shocked expression had time to change, he was killed. A knife head.

Looking at the eyes behind his death, he is not distracted, but staring at one point tightly.

Yu Wenhuaji closed his eyes, suppressed the sadness in his heart that the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, and tried to restore the power of this knife with his own martial arts. This is especially true after the revision and compilation of Shengong.

Hao Lianshan has also obtained the true biography, the frontal power is the strongest, almost invincible, and it is almost difficult to rival under the master.

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