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Chapter 1,347 Labor Reform Center(1/2)

surrender!

Or...dead!

But for this group of extremely vicious casual cultivators, no one will choose the above options.

Everyone chose to escape.

But in the conditions given by Song Ziyu, there is no such option at all!

So, when the first guy who ran the fastest was about to go down the mountain, Song Ziyu grabbed a piece of gravel on the top of the mountain and threw it out in a standard throwing posture!

In Song Ziyu's hands, the gravel suddenly broke through the sound barrier and created the terrifying Mah ring!

The next second, the fastest monk hit the head on the spot.

Click!

Before the monk could wail, his head was smashed to pieces by a stone, and his brain vaporized in the air.

fear!

Very scary!

The monks of the eight scattered people were scared on the spot!

The man who was beaten to death was at the Jindan stage!

As a result, there was no chance to resist!

What a great power this is?

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the puppet just threw out a stone casually, but its lethality was far greater than any magic weapon.

Is this too perverted?

...

"Who else wants to run away?"

Song Ziyu asked coldly.

transfixed!

Everyone was stunned, standing there like a group of scared quails.

run?

Who dares to run away now?

No one dares to provoke the terrifying lethality displayed by this puppet.

The scattered people who realized the situation gave up the idea of ​​escaping and then threw down the weapons in their hands.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, you will surrender."

"Surrender, surrender loses half of it."

"Boss Jun has been arrested, where can we escape?"

"No more running."

Everyone threw down their weapons and surrendered, and the battle ended.

On the one hand, Song Ziyu ordered people to gather surrendered monks, and on the other hand, he counted the casualties of the sect.

Soon, the statistics were completed and the data was submitted.

The entire Qianling Sect suffered not much loss in this sneak attack. Many outer disciples were slaughtered, but those were ordinary laborers, which were easy to supplement.

More than ten inner disciples died in battle and more than thirty injured, which was much better than Song Ziyu had expected.

However, there were two people here who still got Song Ziyu's attention.

One is Zhao Jizhen, an inner disciple.

This guy, who is known as the chief core disciple of the inner sect, is said to have the spiritual roots of a genius, and it will be a foregone conclusion to form a pill in the future. Even if you practice Nascent Soul, you may have a chance to become an old monster in the God Transformation Stage... but in the end, he was stabbed to death with a knife in the foundation-building stage.

This is the fate of a genius, and it can't help but make people sigh.

However, the guy who killed Zhao Jizhen was Huang Xiao, a blood-handed scholar. Later, because of provoking Song Ziyu, he was slapped and killed on the cliff by Song Ziyu, which can be regarded as indirectly revenge Zhao Jizhen.

In addition, another inner disciple who attracted Song Ziyu's attention was Zhao Jizhen's sister Zhao Ziyan.

this

The little girl was just memorizing today. Without knowing it, she met several casual cultivators who were robbed and killed first and then again... She died miserably.

For these casual cultivators who dared to commit rape in Qianling Sect, Song Ziyu directly ordered people to hang them on the cliff, which was also a warning to you.

More than a dozen inner disciples died, and Song Ziyu looked at how much the elders suffered.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but when I saw that Song Ziyu almost burst into laughter.

Except for several elders who lost their battle and were seriously injured and needed care, a total of one elder died in the entire Qianling Sect, that is, Zhao Tianlong.

Song Ziyu closed the briefing and sneered, "What did the Zhao family really say? It's entirely his own fault."

After a series of interrogations, Song Ziyu knew everything about Zhao Tianlong doing that was scattered.

As a result, after a long time, all the people who died were from the Zhao family. If Zhao Tianlong had another chance to choose, would he do such a stupid thing?

God knows!

...

After a night, Qianling Sect completed the aftermath work.

The dead disciples were buried collectively, the blood was drawn to rain by the elders, and the destroyed buildings were also being quickly restored.

Qianling Sect seems to have experienced nothing and is quickly getting on the right track.

The only difference is that in the days to come, the Zhao family's status in Qianling Sect will plummet.

In the main hall of Qianling Sect, a group of elders gathered together with red faces, waiting for the convening of a meeting.

When the elders were almost there, Gui Youwang walked in from outside the hall.

"The head is here."

"The head is polite."

"Hello, Master."

The elders all saw the greetings, and he hoped to return the greetings very humbly.

Gui Youwang walked to the main seat, but did not dare to sit down. Instead, he sat on the chair next to him anxiously.

So there was another anxious waiting.

finally!

Tan Xiaoyu walked in.

The moment they saw Tan Xiaoyu, everyone knew that the real person was about to arrive.

Sure enough, under the guidance of Tan Xiaoyu, Song Ziyu carried Jun Moxing into the hall.

Poor Jun Moxing is also a devil, but he ended up being kneaded like dough by Song Ziyu, and he had no temper at all.

He threw Jun Moxing into the hall, and then Song Ziyu sat down in the main seat.

"Today's conference requires one issue, that is, this is how these casual cultivators are dealt with."

Song Ziyu said, "Let's focus on your thoughts."

Song Ziyu asked everyone to discuss, and the elder immediately became active.

Immediately, an elder stood up and said, "Senior, we have fought with the Basan people for many years, and have died many of our fellow disciples, and have lost our ancestral land... Both sides have a mortal hatred, and there is nothing to say. I hope to execute all these people to eliminate future troubles!"

The elder's words immediately received the support of most elders.

But Song Ziyu did not express his opinion.

You need different opinions.

If you just kill these guys simply, there is no need to spend a lot of effort to hold a conference here.

There is only one purpose for the meeting, that is, to reach a consensus.

If you make this decision from the beginning, you won’t need to have a meeting.

Seeing that the voices of these people were being executed were very loud, Song Ziyu looked at Guo Tianyu, who had not spoken.

"Elder Guo, what do you think?"

Song Ziyu asked.

Guo Tianyu did not expect that there would be a chance to speak on this occasion. He obviously hadn't adjusted from the low-key standby mode before, so he could only say dryly, "Senior, what do you say, I will do what I will do."

This is equivalent to not saying it!

Song Ziyu looked at Gui You Hope.

Gui Youwang understood the gods, so he said, "When will the revenge be done? We are all practitioners of Taoism and pursue immortality. We should not delay too much cause and effect in this matter, so I suggest that we fully understand this matter in our generation."
To be continued...
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