As soon as He Yonghuan came out, everyone at the scene changed his face.
For the monk, in the storage bag, it is not only equipped with elixir and magic weapon, but also everyone's core cards and secrets.
In other words, storage bags are their second life, and they are also faces.
Checking the monk's storage bag, severity, is even worse than letting a person take off his clothes in public.
If it is generally, everyone will naturally refuse.
But He Yonghuan's strong shot just now made everyone at the scene.
So everyone's face showed a look of anger or dare to speak.
"How? Unwilling?" He Yonghuan sneered, reached out to the monk who was closest to the distance.
This monk just showed a slightly hesitant look, and immediately, he felt like a strong wind came.
Before he reacted, with a slam, the monk felt that his cheeks seemed to be beaten by a heavy hammer, and when his eyes were dark, he flew out immediately.
Other people present, suddenly felt a heartbroken heart.
When they were originally their respective monks, they all had the restrictions on the law. The same disciples were prohibited from fighting.
But on this day, there seems to be no law at all.
And at this moment, it gives people a feeling that Tianya Zong has this law, but He Yonghuan relying on the identity of Ziweimen, ignoring this law.
"Ziweimen's power in Tianya Zong is so great?" Chu Yan said secretly.
He turned his head to the Lin family not far away and looked at it.
When I was in the restaurant before, the brothers and sisters of the Lin family heard the three words of Ziweimen, and the response was very large.
It can be seen that they have some understanding of the organization of the disciples of Tianya Zong.
"When you have a chance, go and inquire about it." Chu Yan said.
At this time, He Yonghuan had looked at another monk: "Your storage bag, open it."
This monk looked at both sides helplessly.
But no one stood up to speak for him.
This monk's face is ugly.
In the past, he had been humiliated.
Under He Yonghuan's eyes, the monk's face was pale, and he reluctantly opened his storage bag, poured out the things, and showed it in front of everyone.
"That's it." After the fell, the monk gritted his teeth.
He Yonghuan glanced at the dazzling items on the ground, and immediately walked in front of the monk and spread his hand: "Give me a storage bag."
"Don't you believe me?" There was a touch of anger in this monk's eyes.
To check the storage bag, I have already seen it for you now.
As a result, you have to take my storage bag over and check it, and humiliate me again.
"You glance at me again?" He Yonghuan smiled, and his hands had stretched forward.
At this time, this monk was obviously extremely angry, and the cheeks were trembling with the scattered amplitude of the naked eye.
But the lesson of the front car is not far away, so at this moment he has no courage to resist He Yonghuan.
"Give ... you!" He gritted his teeth fiercely and handed the storage bag in front of He Yonghuan.
He Yonghuan sneered, but he was unsolved with storage bags, but suddenly pulled the sword, the sword flashed, and instantly penetrated the storage bag, nailed it to the ground.
The wrist moves again, stir up the long sword.
Suddenly, the storage bag was split.
No matter what the inside is installed, at this moment, it must be completely destroyed with the annihilation of the space in the storage bag.
In this scene, the owner of this storage bag was cracked.
Other monks can't help but take a breath.
This He Yonghuan is really ruthless and absolutely.
"You should thank me." He Yonghuan sneered at the other party who gritted his teeth, "I'm helping you, if you just concealed something in a storage bag, now you are dead."
"You! Bullly!" The monk couldn't help but shot suddenly.
"Lumps and tsunami-"
Rolling the aura, condensed in this monk's palm.
The loud noise of the mountains and mountains is rolling, as if it turns into a natural disaster, and it is necessary to crush He Yonghuan.
"In the following criminals, there is no respect for the eyes!" He Yonghuan flashed a sharp mang in his eyes, and suddenly a sword stabbed.
At this moment, Jianmang stabbed the pain.
The aura of this monk's palm, instantaneous, like a leaky ball, all leaked out.
The long sword pierced from his palm, wore his arm, and tied it out of the back of the back.
The muscles and bones in the arm were almost crushed for a moment, so that his arm, as if he had a blink of an eye, he swelled several times.
The monk's face suddenly appeared extremely painful, and the facial features were distorted, and a sorrow was made.
But he was like a furious lion, even if he was seriously injured in a move, but he still held back the pain and did not want to yield. He raised another arm again and wanted to attack.
"It seems that I really don't know how to die. In this case, I will send you on the road." He Yonghuan laughed and patted it towards this monk's chest.
His five fingers became green at this moment, as if it was poisonous, and at the same time gave people a kind of horror feeling that the void was corroded.
He Yonghuan's action is faster than this monk. I don't know how much.
When the other party was just raising his arms, his palm was almost taking the opponent's chest.
If this palm is shot, this monk is afraid of a moment, and the entire chest will be blown up.
At this time, one hand stretched out from the side. When the palm was less than one inch of distance from the monk's chest, he held He Yonghuan's wrist.
He Yonghuan's eyes condensed.
Because he suddenly discovered that the power of this suddenly appeared, and the moment he held it, he could no longer move his palm to move forward.
But even so, the aura bombarded by the palm of the palm also spit the monk's mouth with blood, fell out all at once, and couldn't get up for a long time.
He Yonghuan's complexion suddenly gloomy, looking at Chu Yan who shot to stop his own, laughed: "Boy, do you know this is causing himself to cause trouble?"
Chu Yan glanced at the flying sword that was still dripping in his hands, saying, "Then you know what you are now, just cause trouble for yourself?"
The group of monks behind him, when he heard this sentence of Chu Yan, suddenly stunned one by one.
They all used unbelievable eyes to talk to Chu.
This guy dares to resist this disciple named He Yonghuan, resist Ziwei door!
He Yonghuan also stunned.
For a long time, only he threatened others, and things like this threatened by others have never happened.
After the response, He Yonghuan pulled back his arm, stood upright, and looked at Chu Yan with a sneer: "Boy, you have a kind, you dare to say this like this, it seems that you did not take the Ziwei door in your eyes."
"Take the Lagerstroemiadian door to press me." Chu Yan also sneered, "I ask you, the Law of the End of the End of Tianya stipulates that within the place of Zongmen, the serious injury to the same door, what sin should be?"