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Chapter 281 Rebound? All suppression!

People from the two major sects were sneering in their hearts.

Do you think we have trampled on your self-esteem?

Is it finally going to be the ultimate rebound?

As everyone knows, this is exactly what we expected

If you take action first, you are provoking the dignity of the super sect that we represent. We will punish you, even if you turn the clouds and rain over the building, you will not be able to say anything.

The six people's faces actually showed identical mocking smiles at the same time.

Self-esteem?

In front of a strong person, if a weak person still wants to retain his self-esteem, then he must pay for it with his life.

If you die fighting hard, we might praise you as a good man.

But that's all.

Give you some so-called self-esteem.

Your self-esteem, in our eyes, is actually a corpse

worthless

The six people turned their heads at the same time, their gazes becoming even colder, putting down the boundless pressure even more intensely.

Since you can't stand it anymore, let's add more fire and make you explode completely. As long as you explode first and strike first, then even if the person who caused the upheaval is here, we can justifiably kill him.

you

In Room No. 1 of Tianzi.

Agarwood curled up from all sides, and there was silence.

It turned out that just a moment after the group of them entered Tianzi Private Room No. 1, all the furnishings inside had been changed.

All the original facilities of Lingbao Pavilion, including the color of the walls, have been changed. The walls are covered with white gauze. The chairs and tables have also been replaced with white jade-carved utensils.

In the middle position, there is a purple jade chair with a semi-reclining design, which is unique and even more majestic.

A young man in white clothes sat quietly on it, with a gentle face and a graceful demeanor, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, black hair, a face like white jade, long eyebrows at the temples, and deep eyes.

Deep in his eyes, there seems to be a hint of fun and a hint of sadness.

He just sat there quietly, staring at the sandalwood on the table in front of him. His eyes were clear and black and white could be distinguished. He was dressed in white and lightly robed. Even though he was sitting like this, his whole person still looked elegant and free from dust.

.

Agarwood smoke curled up, rising in the air, gradually forming a straight line, until it rose more than three feet, then gradually dispersed, and slowly returned to nothingness.

The young man in white's eyes became increasingly hazy in the swaying smoke.

However, at this moment, the agarwood smoke in the air suddenly became somewhat scattered. The agarwood smoke that originally rose straight began to deviate, tilt, and scatter, drifting towards the young man in white. There was no longer the same rules as before.

The calm eyes of the young man in white finally showed a slight change, he raised his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But this smile is quite meaningful.

Behind him, a beautiful and refined young girl in white stood beside him. Seeing the change in the young master in white, she gently raised her eyes and said calmly towards the door: "What a murderous aura, what a majesty. I don't know what it is."

Is that unparalleled master here? What we dislike the most in Fanyunfuyulou is this kind of hostility."

This sentence was said very gently and lightly, using the best possible understatement.

She didn't even move her steps, the voice just spread out so leisurely, but it was rippling back and forth in the auction hall outside.

It was just a gentle word, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

This sweet voice, as sweet as an oriole's, made everyone feel truly comfortable after listening to it.

However, six people from the two major sects suddenly lowered their heads because of these words.

There was genuine horror in his eyes.

A woman's voice.

Although the sound is pleasant to the ear, it also represents another layer of meaning, a meaning full of blood.

As we all know, there are only two women in Fanyunfuyu Tower, one is the beauty of the clouds, and the other is the beauty of the sky.

And the one who can speak inside now must be one of these two people.

It's either graceful in the clouds or beautiful in the sky.

No wonder it was so grand when I came here just now.

While everyone was sighing at this voice that was clear in the world, they also suddenly realized in their hearts. When they looked at the private room of Tianzi No. 1, their eyes became even more cautious.

Obviously, although this voice is light and understated, it is full of confidence in his heart.

Although the tone was not serious, and the threat contained in it was not strong, it made people feel a sudden sinking in their hearts, and it was obvious that the other party had already said so.

Then, if you continue to create that kind of coercion and murderous intent, it will be tantamount to angering Fanyunfuyulou, and you will be subject to its thunderous revenge at any time.

It seems that no living person under this sky dares to offend the transcendent authority of the beauty in the clouds and the beauty in the sky.

Because anyone who dares to offend, without exception, will all die.

People in the two major sects knew that their actions of deliberately putting pressure on Lingbao Pavilion had already made the people in Fanyunfuyulou a little dissatisfied.

You might even get hit.

So make a decisive decision and stop immediately.

As soon as the pressure on their side subsided, the murderous intent of Liu Changjun and the other two hundred killers lost their suppression. When they were fighting with all their strength, the pressure suddenly dropped, and they were caught off guard. The murderous intent of their own side that had lost its suppression inevitably burst out, and the entire hall was in an instant.

Suddenly, the cold wind whizzed, chilling to the bone.

This feeling is not related to temperature changes, but to the influence of the cold and murderous aura.

Coincidentally, everyone in the meeting today is all martial arts practitioners, and they all understand the mystery, but there is not much uproar.

Liu Changjun took a deep breath and shouted: "Calm down."

In this silent space, this sound really exploded like thunder, shaking the whole place.

All the killers under Liu Changjun's command were awakened by this shout, their consciousness returned to clarity, and the murderous aura that leaked out was slowly withdrawn. After a while, they returned to the calm state of looking at their eyes, nose, and mind.

Yu Zao's hand finally released its grip on the sword hilt.

Tit-for-tat, the state of fighting at any time is lifted

At this point, Wan Zhenghao was finally able to breathe a long sigh of relief.

That damn pressure finally disappeared, and he subconsciously looked over to Liu Changjun.

Because Liu Changjun was in a remote location and was hidden in the shadows, Wan Zhenghao couldn't see anything at all, but Wan Zhenghao's heart was suddenly filled with warmth at this moment.

This coffin board actually cares about me. In other words, he regards me as one of his own. His usual attitude is just that he is not good at expressing himself, that's all.

This is enough for me

People, if you set your goals relatively low, it will be easy to achieve your wishes. Liu Changjun was just a temporary help, but it has already earned Wan Zhenghao's heartfelt gratitude. It seems a little too much.

Yun Duan Zhiwan's cold eyes circled around the hall and finally looked back.

tThe fourth update...can I say...am I very tired?——Although he is still so handsome t

tFour days of crazy updates, counting the votes...good?t


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