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Chapter 473: The wicked have their own grind(1/3)

 "Who are the visitors who will offend our Immortal Sect?"

It only takes a moment to take over the Huatuo Kingdom.

But the next second.

This alarmed Old Immortal Ju Yang within the sect.

Look up.

A ray of fairy light came through the sky.

Falling to the ground.

He transformed into a three-foot-tall, half-bald, old and fat dwarf.

hiss!!

Zhang Heng took a breath.

It's better to meet each other than to be famous.

If this were placed outside, who would have thought that Juyang Immortal, who achieved enlightenment through dual cultivation and loves other people's immortal wives the most, would actually be such a little old man who is less than one meter tall and as short as a winter melon.

A tall, bald man.

"Heavenly Soldiers!"

Old Immortal Ju Yang came extremely angry.

But after seeing the costumes of Zhang Heng and others, the anger in his heart instantly dissipated, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

There is no way.

His own affairs are known to his own family. In his line of work, he is afraid that his husband will block the door and the immortal officials will look at him.

swish swish

Another fairy light fell.

More than a hundred people came, all dressed in gauze and barefoot, dressed like swingers.

If it weren't for the good aura and bursts of fairy light, I would have thought that I had gone to some guild hall and met some rabbits.

"Heavenly Soldiers!"

The hundreds of immortals who followed were even more horrified.

Just one face to face.

Then twenty or thirty immortal elders who were wearing masks and did not dare to show their true colors turned into light and left.

Zhang Heng didn't stop him either.

Because the entire Huatuo Kingdom has been included in the Mountains and Rivers Map, it might be too late to leave now.

"There is a barrier and you can't get out."

The fairy light goes away quickly.

Came back quickly.

The eyes of the immortals who turned into light and wore masks were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Some of them were muttering: "I'm dead, I'm dead, I can't be caught, my father."

Will beat me to death.'

Ahem

Although Old Immortal Ju Yang was also panicked.

But his attitude was still calm. He glanced at Zhang Heng and others with a gloomy expression and said, "Who sent you here? Don't mess around. This is not a place for you to run wild. You should go back to where you came from."

Zhang Heng's eyes were playful.

Seeing that Old Immortal Ju Yang wanted to say something, he interrupted: "No need to say anything, I know about the Immortal Wife Club."

Finished.

Zhang Heng added: "I also know that there are many fairy wives who have been captured by you through the double cultivation method. After a little training, they are provided to the big men for sexual pleasure. Therefore, you have many friends, including many star kings, god generals, and even those in the palace of the king of heaven.

You are a distinguished guest, very majestic."

The tone paused slightly.

Zhang Heng said with a ferocious smile: "But it's useless. Our brothers came from Tianji Mansion and were ordered by the Jade Emperor to demand the lives of your entire sect."

boom!!

Old Immortal Ju Yang's expression changed instantly.

He is a shady person.

You can live in the shadows, but you can't bring yourself to the light.

If you see the light, you will die.

"Yes, is it General Zhang Heng?"

In silence.

The faces of the immortals of Juyang Immortal Sect were ashen.

And just when everyone was thinking about how to survive, a masked Celestial Elder took off his mask, knelt down in front of Zhang Heng, and cried: "General Zhang, I am Tianma Supervisor, Song Supervisor.

Gentle brother-in-law Gong Xu, last time you had a drink with my brother-in-law, I was still there to keep you company."

"Um?"

Zhang Heng looked at it.

He is really Song Jianzheng's brother-in-law.

Okay.

It's quite fun to play.

Others come to Juyang Immortal Sect just to have fun.

This guy was lucky enough to go straight into the door wall.

The last time I had a drink with Song Jianzheng, Song Jianzheng was quite satisfied with his brother-in-law, saying that he was diligent in practice, making rapid progress, and could be of great use.

Watch now.

Behind the rapid progress is to collect yin and replenish yang, and I don’t know how many female fairies have been damaged.

What a pity.

pity.

Zhang Heng shook his head.

The Pegasus in Butian Camp were all bought through Song Jianzheng, and he had to accept this.

It's a pity that a death order was issued from above.

It is better to kill the wrong person than to let it go.

"What is Inspector Song?" Zhang Heng's eyes were indifferent: "Inspector Song is fulfilling his official duties and has a clear mind. How can his brother-in-law be here? You are about to die and you want to pretend to be someone else and ruin my brother Song's reputation. You really deserve to be killed.

"

"General, me"

Didn't finish a sentence.

After receiving Zhang Heng's look, Liu Jian took a step forward.

He sacrificed a clear lotus lantern and hit Gong Xu head-on.

Gong Xu was unprepared.

Or it might be useless, as the immortal body will be shattered in one blow, and a little bit of the true spirit will return to the underworld.

silence

There was a slight commotion among the Celestial Elders of the Ju Yang Immortal Sect.

But it soon calmed down again. You looked at me, I looked at you, no one knew what to do.

"Let's go, let's go"

After a brief silence.

There was a masked angel who smiled bitterly at his companions and said, "Just die, don't bring trouble to your family."

Finished.

This man burst into flames and burned himself clean in just a blink of an eye.

"Plague!"

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

Although the other party did not report his family background, judging from the flames of self-immolation, he must be from the Plague tribe.

certainly.

It’s hard to say which deacon of the Plague Department, or the heir of which director.

"Brother Chen!"

Seeing Gong Xu die with a single blow.

I saw a young man setting himself on fire and leaving.

While many people had lingering fears, they also cut off the last trace of their thoughts and sighed: "We are so anxious and addicted to pleasure that we deserve this disaster."

"It's the best, it's the best."

The companion responded: "We have a special status and cannot be captured. We should reincarnate ourselves. If we are destined, we have to lead us back. Let's have a drink and have a good time. If not, this life will be worth it."
To be continued...
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