A cold light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he snorted coldly and took a step forward, and stepped onto the ground with a bang. The mighty force swept across all directions in a rippling shape from his feet. The powerful aura suddenly emitted a shock to all the monks who tried to take action.

"Now the *** seat has started killing, so we don't mind taking action to wipe out more lives. If anyone dares to take action, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He shouted softly, murderous intent lingered, and instantly like ice water, soaked the excited Confucian and Taoist monks soaked all over, his heart became cold, his momentum suddenly stagnated, his feet retreated uncontrollably, and his face turned pale.

Xiao Chen's domineering and ruthless methods are now deeply imprinted in their souls and are indelible!

The Hanlin Lord stepped forward and waved his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "Today's affairs, I must keep in mind all my Confucianism and Taoism practices, and I must not forget them at all! This humiliation will one day be returned!"

The Confucian and Taoist monks were silent, and a trace of fear in their eyes instantly dissipated, and were once again filled with endless resentment and hatred.

The whole space was silent, but at this moment, a slightly cold and tender voice suddenly came from the crowd, "Remember what happened today? Remember what? Remember me, Confucian and Taoist monks were killed by intentionally provoking others, or remember the shamelessness and tragedy of them who would rather die than accuse others of others? Or remember you stupid guys who were unconscious of the truth and burst out with excitement? Or remember the dignified Hanlin master who instructed the monks under his disciples to blindly recognize their relatives just to guide the anger in the hearts of some fools to hide their failure today, and hope to use the power of my entire Confucian and Taoist forces to fight against the Xiao Mansion?"

"It's really sad. My Confucianism and Taoism were born in ancient times and were highly respected by the world. Now, every generation is worse than the next. Although my cultivation is not weak, my cultivation is far behind in my state of mind is a thousand miles away!"

In the quiet atmosphere today, this plain sigh was filled with helpless and sad voice, but it sounded particularly clear and harsh. The face of the Lord of Hanlin changed instantly, and a sense of shock and anger flashed in his eyes and a trace of deep murderous intent.

As for the Confucian and Taoist monks around him, after a brief moment of surprise, they all became angry and looked coldly at the source of the voice.

The crowd separated, revealing a young man in a dirty Confucian robe. He looked about 17 or 8 years old, with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, with bright eyes, and clear black and white. At this moment, his hands and mouth were full of greasyness. He was trying hard to tear apart against a roast chicken, and even though he did not raise his head.

Without losing one's cultivation, the atmosphere of Confucianism and Taoism!

This young man is actually a Confucian and Taoist practitioner!

A group of Confucian and Taoist monks felt this and were completely angry! Today, the Confucian and Taoist monks suffered great humiliation, and every Confucian and Taoist monk was in pain and resentment. It would be fine if this little junior did not have any shame, but instead spoke up like this!

presumptuous!

hateful!

"What kind of academy do you are from? You are so unrestrained and do not understand the rules. Now, the *** seat will take action on your elders to teach you a lesson!"

"The scum of Confucianism and Taoism, who actually spoke like this, isn't it worthy of being my Confucianism and Taoism!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I will destroy your junior cultivation. It would be better if I don't want any Confucianism and Taoism like you!"

"Suppress him and let his elders come to explain what happened today, so you must not let it go easily!"

A group of Confucian and Taoist monks roared with great utmost roar.

Okay, today I was bullied by Xiao Chen, but my power was not as good as others, so they had to endure it. Now even the Confucian and Taoist corpses have voices of questioning and humiliation. Although it is just a junior, this is a bad sign. We must be put out severely to prevent the problem from escalating, otherwise it will be great in the future!

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the boy, his eyes flashed slightly, and then his brows frowned slightly. For some reason, when he first saw this boy, he felt a little familiar in his heart. However, the feeling flashed and he did not pay too much attention. He focused his energy on what he said, as if the boy knew a lot.

The Hanlin Lord's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his thoughts moved slightly. The Confucian and Taoist monk who had jumped out to commit suicide before shouted, "You young man are talking nonsense, humiliating and dying, what's the use of keeping me!"

"Die for me!"

The combined Confucian and Taoist monk suddenly became a killer and went straight to the boy who lowered his head and ate roast chicken.

With the combined cultivation level, it is naturally easy to kill the Nascent Soul cultivation! However, the young man did not react at all, and he still lowered his head and chewed his mouth, and the oil and water kept dripping down the corners of his mouth.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in front of the young man, Xiao Chen's figure directly tore through the space and appeared. He waved his sleeves to knock the monk away. He looked at the young man, pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you know I will take action?"

The boy then looked up, and threw a handful of chicken bones on his hand to the ground. He casually wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and grinned and exposed his neat and white teeth. "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't dare to talk too much."

"Today I will testify to the Lord. Even if I slap these hypocrites and false Confucian scholars in the face, Lord Xiao Chen, you must take me in the future, otherwise I will really die without a place to die. Our Luo family has passed down for 9 generations, and I am the only one left in my generation. If I die, the Luo family will be cut off. In the future, I am afraid that my grandfathers and ancestors will not let me go."

Xiao Chen looked at the boy and suddenly said, "What's your name?"

"Luo Xiyu!"

"Okay, I'll take you in in the future!"

"Thank you, Lord Xiao Chen!" Luo Xiyu's face suddenly showed a smile, but there were not many surprises. It seemed that he had expected this matter long ago, "In the future, the Luo family's Honor will be with Lord Xiao and will never betray it!"

As he spoke, the boy's face turned solemn, and he knelt on one knee, with a pious expression, similar to a certain kind of loyalty ceremony in ancient times, extremely solemn, representing the dependence of his own bloodline, and both prosper and lose both!

Xiao Chen raised him with a sleeve, looked at Luo Xiyu deeply, and said lightly: "I have promised you, you should fulfill your promise. With me here, no one can touch you."

"Yes, sir!" Luo Xiyu respectfully bowed, then turned around, straightened her waist and back, her face looked a little tender, but she had a momentum that should not be underestimated, like a mountain, unshakable and oppressed, "My Luo family has never been sarcastic. Since you wait for mediocre people to be autistic and self-righteous, you will speak out after seeing the truth clearly, so as not to lose all my Confucian and Taoist face!"

As the words fell, the young man waved his sleeves, and a jade slip suddenly sucked into the void and broke instantly. The clear image was instantly displayed in the sight of the entire ancestral city cultivator. A clear voice came from it, and the content was exactly what happened in the Wenyuan Building.

The image started when Panshi and others asked the waiter in the teahouse, but ended with Dong Yun, and hit several people hard. The picture was clear, and the expressions of many Confucian and Taoist cultivators were clearly revealed.

The end of the picture shadow, Luo Xiyu raised her hand and bit her fingertips, and a drop of blood was instantly forced out of her body. "Swear with my essence and blood, today the picture shadow jade slip is true. If there is any falsehood, I would like to bear the backlash of the blood contract and die on the spot!"

The words fell, and the blood light flashed on the blood beads, and then it merged directly into the middle of his eyebrows.

The blood is completed and Luo Xiyu is still safe and sound, so there is no need for another explanation for what happened today.

The content of the jade slip in the picture was like a loud slap in the face, slapped hard on the face of all the Confucian and Taoist monks in the ancestral city, making them bruised and their heads buzzed, their faces turned pale, and the resentment in their eyes turned into confusion.

The facts are right in front of them, and they can't help but believe them!

It turns out that everything today is caused by these dying Confucianism and Taoism. If they had not provoked them unscrupulously, they would have ended up like this. Now, seeing them committing themselves to prove their innocence, I just feel that it is so ridiculous! Sad!

Everything was exactly the same as the boy said, without any difference.

But at this moment, many Confucian and Taoist monks couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with complexity. Since this young man did not speak nonsense, was his last statement true? Then the monks who wanted to punish themselves for their relatives was really the intentional arrangement of the Hanlin master? This is their leader of the Confucian and Taoist ranks and the descendant of the orthodox Jade Palace lineage!

The Lord of Hanlin noticed this, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly. His eyes were too long and panic flashed through his eyes. Although he was suppressed in an instant, he did not hide it from Xiao Chen's eyes.

It seems that this old monster is going to humiliate himself again!

"Luo Xiyu, what else do you know? You might as well tell them all, so that everyone can know the cultivation of my ancestral city. What is hypocritical, what is sinister, what is hypocritical!"

"If you can expose some evil people today, I will be a great achievement for you!"

Xiao Chen shouted softly, but his eyes were filled with mockery, looking at the Lord of Hanlin.

At the same time, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords took a step forward without a trace, vaguely blocking between Xiao Chen and the Lord of Hanlin. If an accident occurs, he can take action in time.

"As for the order, sir." Another jade slip appeared in Luo Xiyu's hand, and raised his hand to shoot it out. The object was broken and then appeared another image. However, it was located in the Jade Palace Mansion. Several monks entered the mansion together while chatting and laughing.

Among these monks, there is one who was the one who had previously recognized his relatives and wanted to commit suicide!

There is not only one picture, but has been carefully cut, with a total of 7 pictures. There are pictures of the cultivator who recognizes his relatives and goes out to the Jade Palace Mansion alone, and there are also pictures of them who come and go with other monks. One of them is the one who respectfully and carefully pleasing to follow the fallen Dong Yun, looking cautious and flattering.

The end of the picture, Luo Xiyu still used the blood contract to prove that it is true and effective. "There are many pictures. If they are cut out, there may be dozens of pictures, but I am not sure whether this person is a monk in the Yu Palace Mansion."

"People can shirk it to say that this person came to ask for advice, or searched for relatives and friends, or wandered around for nothing. There are many reasons, so it is hard for us to determine that this is the case. He beat the person to death with a rake."

"Some things, my seniors have some guesses in my heart, but I hope that my seniors, my Confucianism and Taoism, will be able to find out the truth before they act in the future, otherwise they will have to humiliate themselves in the end, and become a laughing stock, and will completely ruin my Confucianism and Taoism."

"I'm going to say this!"

Luo Xiyu respectfully bowed and retreated behind Xiao Chen, lowered her head and said nothing more.

Xiao Chen raised his head, his eyes swept over the surrounding Confucian and Taoist cultivators, his face was indifferent without any expression, "A few months ago, Confucian and Taoist cultivators gathered in the past events of our residence and held a huge demonstration. The Fourth Aunt was provoking. This matter was forbearing and not taking action. It was not that it did not harm the interests of our ranks and did not harm the monks around us."

"But if I hadn't taken action today, my close friends and brothers might have been killed, and even be framed after death. This is because I rely on my reputation as the Xiao Mansion and arrogant, and I am not willing to die!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp. "From now on, I will officially warn you not to try to provoke my patience again. In the future, if any Confucian and Taoist cultivators are inappropriate in their intentions to our Xiao Mansion, I will never give up!"

"You can do it yourself!"

The voice is cold and murderous!

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Chapter completed!