"Then what if you can't stand it?"
"That's because he is not firm in mind, and there is nothing to save. What's more, it's not our turn to take action. Do you think this Murongtian will be rescued? Huh, he has a deep background. Relying on his background, he usually connects us. He doesn't sell his face very much. If such a big incident occurs, he should also be taught a lesson."
"Yes, this kid is usually defiant, now kneeling here, suffering endless humiliation, should also be able to understand some truths, figure out some things, maybe it will be a good thing then."
"Then let's not intervene. Keep watching and let them fight. Have you seen that? Qin Chen is also very measured. Although he suppressed people and even refined the rules, he didn't kill anyone. He was obviously shrewd. It's very, such a character, let's not rashly hostile it. After all, he is the holy son of the refining division. We old people from the warrior division intervene. If it is hated by others, it is depressed."
"Yes, yes, just let it go, but I didn't expect such a top arrogant to emerge from the Refining Division this time, even Murongtian can suppress it. No wonder the elders will appoint him as the chief disciple. Participating in that experience in Tianjiao might really make you famous."
"Watch the changes."
In the depths of the warrior department, bursts of tyrannical spirits were communicating.
These top elders had a momentary exchange of spiritual thoughts, which was just a few breaths. At this time, Qin Chen and Murong Tian had completely divided the victory and defeat.
Murongtian knelt on the ground and was suppressed by the seal. His whole body was bloodied and struggling violently, but he couldn't get up and laughed.
Kneeling down here, being watched by many divine minds all the time, pointing and pointing, let alone Murongtian, who is very arrogant in his heart, even an ordinary person can't bear it.
At this time, Murong Tian was already so angry that Qiqiao made smoke, his face was distorted, and he was about to explode anytime and anywhere.
"this is……"
Above the sky, the descendant of the Western Emperor, Fu Zixi, saw this scene, and his face also showed shock. He never expected that Qin Chen would defeat Murong Tian like this, almost without expending a little effort. Ting walked, the clouds were light and the wind was light, the key was that Qin Chen had even forced Murong Tian to kneel down, and Murong Tian tried his best to break free.
This is much more difficult than killing Murong Tian directly.
Originally, Fu Zixi and Murongtian were working together to suppress Qin Chen, but after seeing Murongtian's first move, Fu Zixi was in the dignity of the old saint son. He did not join forces with Murongtian to deal with the newcomer, and saw such an absurd scene. .
At this moment, a retreat suddenly appeared in Fu Zixi's heart, and he wanted to leave here.
"What? Do you want to retire?" Qin Chen seemed to feel the retreat in Fu Zixi's heart, and turned around suddenly, his eyes locked on Fu Zixi: "Although what you did is not as good as this Murongtian, it is also The sin is so heinous, I dared to covet this young master's subordinates, thinking for the sake of you that you haven't caused a big mistake, kneel down, as long as you kneel down to confess your mistakes to Qingling and the others, because everyone is a disciple of the warrior department, this The matter was revealed."
Qin Chen said lightly, wanting Fu Zixi to kneel down and admit his mistake and forgive him for what he did.
Everyone's expressions changed. This guy spoke so loudly and was too domineering. He even let an old-brand saint of the warrior department kneel down and admit his mistakes in full view. How confident, arrogant, and tyrannical he was, he could say this. Come?
"Your Excellency, I don't know that these three people are yours. How offended you were before. It's really unintentional. Just ask you to look at my face and let my subordinates. Fu Zixi can guarantee that in the future, my people I won't harass you again," Fu Zixi said in a deep voice.
Is this...recognizing it?
All the disciples on the field were shocked, and the dignified and veteran saint Fu Zixi actually admitted it.
"This is the end?"
Qin Chen sneered and looked at Fu Zixi. This Fu Zixi thought he would be able to reveal it by just a few words like this? After saving face, the matter is over? Is there such a good thing? Who do you think of him Qin Chen?
Qin Chen's gaze suddenly became cold and coldly locked on him: "Kneel down, kneel down and admit your mistakes, this young master can let the past go, otherwise, this young master will do it myself. If I do it, you won't have There is room for maneuver. When the time comes, you will be injured or the law will be abolished. Don't blame my men for being unsympathetic."
Qin Chen was so overbearing, Fu Zixi had already admitted to the counsel, and asked the other party to kneel down and admit his mistake.
Arrogant!
Too arrogant!
Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded. It was a fantasy to make Murongtian kneel down, causing great trouble. Normally, it was enough to accept it, not to mention Fu Zixi had already admitted it, but now, Qin Chen had to force Fu Zixi, the old-brand saint child, to kneel down and admit his mistake. How big was his heart?
Does he want to offend all the saint-child powerhouses of the military department?
"Sir, don't deceive others too much."
Fu Zixi's face was sullen, and he said coldly: "I can stop pestering your people from Fu Zixi, but it's too much to ask me to kneel down. You have to do this today, just don't put the saint child of my martial arts department. In my eyes, you have offended all the arrogances of my martial arts department, and you will be unable to do anything in heaven."
Fu Zixi buckled Qin Chen a big hat.
"Kneel down!"
Qin Chen smiled coldly, stepped out, and a big thunder hand suddenly talked out, rumbling, like a thunder light shaking, turning into a thunder net, and pressing it crazily towards Fu Zixi.
"Your Excellency, I am a descendant of the ancient Western Emperor, a member of the Fu family of Guanghan Mansion. You can insult me, but you can't insult my family's blood, you can insult my descendants of the Western Emperor. You can kill me, but if you want me to kneel down, absolutely can't. I, Fu Zixi, is a veteran saint, and I will never give in to you. I would rather die than give in.
"The Western Emperor pointed!"
Fu Zixi roared, and behind him, a towering figure suddenly appeared, towering high between the heavens and the earth, like an emperor of the world. This is the phantom of the ancient Western Emperor. Fu Zixi displayed his unique skills and made the Western Emperor. The power was condensed in the body, and then used a finger to break through Qin Chen's attack.
He stood there as a whole, speaking impassionedly, representing the line of the saint child of the entire warrior clan, with awe-inspiring righteousness, and a deep threat in his tone, and his image suddenly became taller.
He transformed himself into a warrior's Tianjiao who resisted Qin Chen's violence, and clothed himself with justice.
"Hmph, a wicked demon who robbed female disciples and claimed to have some noble blood. If you are really a descendant of the ancient Western Emperor, then the blood of the Western Emperor would have been contaminated by you. This young master will pay for you and do it for you. The Western Emperor clears the door and kills me..."
Qin Chen's hands were wide open, and the infinite thunder light burst, covering the sky, and covering Fu Zixi in black.
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