Chapter 341 Brother is dead

The monk wrapped in the purple light fell, and a snowy mountain suddenly turned into two pieces. His spiritual power only swept within 30 miles. Jinyang, who was close to him, seemed to exist. If you close the perspective, you could see his eyes looking in the direction of Jinyang intentionally or unintentionally, making Jinyang feel nothing at all. The horn pulled up a smile, which showed that he was laughing at the man who ordered the order.

"Her enemies want me to fight, and people like vases have to consume the thoughts of their ancestors, hum." The strong purple light fluctuated continuously, like his heart, "Huh?! No way." Suddenly, Shenshan was imprinted on his body. After a while, a trace of sticky blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the robe on his shoulder, pulled it hard, and opened a big opening.

Looking around his upper body, he was still a little dissatisfied. He moved his hands together, grabbed the strong robe, and pulled it again. Suddenly, his chest seemed to have been scratched by the claws of the big bear.

"Not bad." He glanced at the direction of Jinyang and flew away. Next time I see you, I will definitely kill you. Even if it's not my enemy."

Jinyang, who went out, didn't know these things until he was in Mengli's cave, and he didn't know what happened after this person went back.

With a bang, it was faintly seen that it was the person wrapped in the purple light. His mouth was full of blood, and the torn robe became strips. The proud fairy treasure disappeared in his hand and fell steadily in front of him. His face was expressionless. He could not see the person who liked or dislikes. His snow-white hair was shawls down and directly held on the ground. The big seal in his hand is still casually in front of the person who is playing purple light.

"Go and kill him, Zhao Yi's letter, then go and supervise it. Zhao Monian, you are perfunctory. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me. Standing in front of Zhao Monian, there was a trace of cruelty in the eyes of the old man.

Zhao Monian, who lay in front of the old man with long hair on the ground, looked up at the old man and said, "I know how to do it. The affairs of my ancestors are my business!" Zhao Monian gritted his teeth fiercely, nodded heavily, and waited for the person who reported the news on one side. Zhao Yi stared at Zhao Monian's eyes, who was lying on the ground, with a trace of fear.

"It's good to know. Go out." The long-haired old man opened his mouth, and the gloom on his face was a little loose. As for the method of killing, it is not his consideration, as long as it is four.

As soon as Zhao Yi heard the old man's words, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Monian, who was lying on the ground and did not move immediately. The old man turned his head and looked around the mountain. He hurried forward and grabbed Zhao Monian's arm, who was lying on the ground with blood in his mouth. He took a hard breath and looked a little dizzy. Zhao Monian pulled his arm. It's too stiff to move. Suddenly, there was a determination in his hesitant eyes. He pulled Zhao Monian, who was lying on the ground and didn't know if he really fainted, to his shoulder and carried him out of the hall.

"The good things you have done and your nosy have made me in a dilemma now." Zhao Yi, who had just walked out, heard Zhao Monian's voice, and a hot air rushed into his ear hole. Brother Nian, I didn't mean it. Zhao Yi opened his mouth to scold him. Zhao Monian breathed smoothly on his back and looked at the direction of his residence on the snowy mountain on his back.

"Now, his enemy has become our enemy and will die." Zhao Monian became excited, looked at the divine mountain seal in Zhao Yi's hand, and gradually calmed down when Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and dared not speak. "I'll kill this person. Don't worry about it."

"Brother Nian, the patriarch wants us two to go!"

"Real?" Zhao Monian suddenly didn't speak. He was more sure that the two of them were going to kill him together, but he didn't know the mystery. As long as there was a little clue and exposed, the two of them were dead words.

The rules of the Prince's Academy are bigger than those of Tianmen. If you want to kill people, the third sister in those years are the lesson of the past. In recent years, the screams that often come out of the third dark prison make people think about it.

Zhao Yi, who was carrying Zhao Monian, creaked, and the arm holding Zhao Monian's thigh in front of him gradually became stronger, like a hard stone.

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Jinyang didn't know the consequences of what happened inside the Zhao family because he asked for a way. He really didn't know much about those senior officials who had lived in the Prince's Palace for 16 years, and they didn't often appear. In 16 years, it was not enough for them to retreat and refine a fairy treasure.

"Jinyang, is this your experience over the years? Even the daughter of the Zhao family was defeated by you and exchanged a holy weapon for a woman, the mother of your female disciple? The two sat opposite each other. Meng Li's maid, Xiaoyun, stared at Jin Yang and opened her mouth without saying anything. Instead, his aunt, Mengli stared at him up and down. When she heard that he had exchanged a holy weapon for a woman, she was more surprised than Zhao Qing being defeated by him, and even shook her head.

It's good to shake your head.

Jin Yang, sitting in front of Meng Li, nodded quietly, with little reaction, and was a little unusually calm.

"If we had this weapon, it wouldn't be like this in the end." Mengli's eyes did not leave Jinyang and became his own muttering. Jin Yang, sitting opposite her, leaned forward slightly and listened to Aunt Mengli's words. When she arrived here, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that something must have happened, but with the appearance that Aunt Mengli did not blame her, Jin Yang knew that she had really grown up in her eyes.

Xiaoyun on one side looked forward and listened to Meng Li's words. Jin Yang was as smart as he was. Explained to him, "Miss's brother Xian has gone." As soon as Xiaoyun's words fell, Mengli's eyes drew a little tears. She stood up and covered her face with her hands. Jinyang, who was sitting in front of her, quickly turned her head. Her aunt didn't want to see her like this, so he naturally had no reason to peep.

"I'll be quiet for a while."

When Jinyang turned his head, Mengli had disappeared in the back hall. She stood up and looked at Xiaoyun who had not followed him. Her face was much better. Looking at Jinyang, the immortal of the world, he knew from Jinyang's memory that he had killed the immortals of the three worlds. As for the half-step god king, he did not mention it.

"You don't know how arrogant this Zhao family is. Since you left, you have secretly bullied the young lady and her brother." Xiaoyun stared at Jinyang and gritted his teeth and said, "Since you left, there has been no need to talk about bullying. Until the prince's martial arts competition three years ago, the Zhao family beat 30 people in the group battle in the form of a wheel battle. However, those people can't defeat the extraordinary brothers. In the end, he won the first prize in one fell swoop, and the dean always rewarded him. The more Xiaoyun said, the more angry he became, and his fists jumped.

"Does anyone dare to kill people directly on the snowy mountain?" Jin Yang, who has lived on Daxue Mountain for 16 years, was a little surprised. He didn't have much sadness. This brother often taught himself a lesson and even asked Aunt Mengli to abandon him. Jin Yang didn't have much affection for him. Yes, it's just that someone took action on the big snowy mountain." It also succeeded. As an immortal in the world, the eldest brother was killed all of a sudden. Jin Yang grabbed his right fist with his left palm and looked sideways.

Just as Jinyang was waiting for Xiaoyun to tell him the ending of the last hitman, Mengli came out of it, and her eyes were still a little red and swollen.

"The man who took action still doesn't know who it is." Meng Li walked to Jin Yang and looked at Jin Yang carefully for a while. Her red and swollen eyes flashed, "Take a rest early and go to see the dean tomorrow."