Soon, however, these people came back from the fear of recognizing the seedlings.

Everyone's eyes fell on the man who crawled.

Just now, Miao called him Elder Kong!

People's pupils shrunk.

“Kong... Kong Won Jiu Elder?! ”

“How did this happen? Kong Yuanjiu is the eighth best player on the Qingtian list! Ranked higher than Miao, how could he be so badly hurt? ”

“What happened at Longteng College? ”

Discussing it, we saw a group of people coming out of Longteng College.

Headed by a tall, skinny middle-aged man.

He was seen wearing a brown shirt and wrapped around his body with his hands and neck.

Show only a noble and overbearing face.

Seeing this man, all the monks of the city took a full sip of cool air.

Miao Yue, who had just traveled arrogantly, immediately turned around and prayed: “See Grandpa Hou! ”

“It's Chu Xinyin, the ruler! ”

“Shh, you don't want to die, call Grandpa Hou's name! ”

“What are you doing here?! ”

The crowd became more shocked and misty.

But Chuxin's fame was out there, and they didn't dare to talk out loud, they could only whisper.

Chu Xinyin walked a few steps in front of Kong Yuanjiu, slowly sliding through the folds on his sleeve, and said: “How about it, Elder Kong? Have you thought about it? If you're still obsessed, don't blame me. Let Longteng's millennium foundation disappear completely into the mainland. ”

Kong Yuanjiu closed his eyes and covered his eyes with humiliation and despair.

Opening your eyes again is an unanswered decision: "Again, the Six-Star Tower and the Flood Tower belong to the Lord of the Six-Star. What do you want me to do? ”

Chu Xin shrugged his eyes: “Very well, then this moment returns to the old question. Where is Ye Liangchen, Lord of the Six Stars? ”

“I... don't know! ”

“What about Chu Tianyu, the unfaithful son of Benhou? ”

Kong Yuanjiu: “I don't know what Master Hou is talking about? Chu Tianyu has not returned to Longteng since the departure of the Lu Ming Festival. ”

Chu Xinyin sneered, his eyes turned violent, “To be honest, it took half a month, and Benhou's patience was exhausted. Kong Yuanjiu, do you think someone will come to save Longteng if you break the line? ”

“Today the Japanese Marquis lets you see for yourself how Longteng died before your eyes. ”

Saying, Chu Xinyin waved his hand, and the cloud breeze whispered: “Then kill one round first and refresh Elder Kong! ”

The voice had just fallen and the walls of Feilongcheng had collapsed.

Seeing the scene inside, the monks in the City of God opened their eyes and even breathing was almost stagnant.

I saw the old observation deck used to watch [Lu Ming Festival], at this time, the clandestine mahjong stand was full of the Dingguo Hou Army.

Each papal army holds a knife around the neck of Longteng College students.

The center of the observatory, formerly the center of [Big Big Big Big Big Big Big], was already bleeding.

The bodies were lying on top of each other.

Some of these bodies were in civilian uniforms.

But more are the students and mentors of Longteng College.

As Chu Xinyin gave the order, the Chinese Hopper Army in the first platoon of the viewing platform took off and landed.

They're like rehearsals.

One after the other, not tight and not slow, seamless connection.

Students in the back can only watch themselves die in the same window and welcome their own death.