Not only him, Qi Zongwang, Fu Guanyun and others were also dizzy, and their minds were confused. Is this person in front of me really the Aotian Lord who is famous for protecting his shortcomings? If it weren't for Chang Aotian standing in the sky, that King Lord's Power
If you can't make a fake one, they have to doubt whether someone has impersonated him or not.
In addition to being confused, Qi Zongwang was more afraid and uneasy. He could hear that the Lord Jun was very dissatisfied with him, otherwise he would not have poured a bucket of dirty water on his head without any evidence.
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"My Lord, my subordinates have sweared to the sky that they have never done anything shameful." Qi Zongwang became more and more uneasy as he thought about it, and he quickly explained to Chang Aotian.
"What do you mean is that I wronged you?" Chang Aotian snorted coldly.
"I dare not, I... I... I..." Seeing Chang Aotian's increasingly unkind expression, Qi Zongwang was so scared that he sweated coldly and stuttered when he spoke.
"I understand, you must be watching someone else's little girl look beautiful and wants to do something bad, so she was beaten seriously injured by someone else. I'm right." Chang Aotian looked at Qi Zongwang, then at Gu Fenghua,
Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully.
Puff... Qi Zongwang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. It's not like splashing dirty water. It's like squeezing the shit basin on his head!
Putting aside the identity of the leader of the Holy Sect, just say that he is more than enough to be Gu Fenghua’s great-grandfather Xuanzu, how could he be greedy for her beauty and lust? If this is spread, he will still be unable to see anyone?
If someone else was holding the shit pot, he could still argue with reason and even fight with him, but Chang Aotian, the shit pot... At this moment, Qi Zongwang cried and felt the heart.
"My Lord, I don't have any subordinates, I don't have any subordinates. I'm so old, how could I do such a thing as being so ignorant?" Qi Zongwang defended with a crying voice.
"Hmph, no? If you have never done anything that is not tolerated by nature, why do others seriously hurt you for no reason? How dare you speak cleverly in front of me, Chang Aotian, and seek death!" Unfortunately, Chang Aotian didn't listen to him at all.
Explained, scolded angrily, and slapped it in the air with a sudden palm.
An invisible palm shadow enveloped down with a sea of force.
Qi Zongwang had never expected Chang Aotian to attack him. Of course, even if he expected him, he would not dare to fight back. In a hurry, he could only use the holy energy to protect his whole body. But even at his peak, he was far from being with Chang.
Aotian competed, not to mention that his injuries have not healed, and his cultivation has fallen from the fifth grade of the Emperor Saint to the third grade of the Emperor Saint? It would be strange if he could withstand this palm.
With a muffled groan, Qi Zongwang seemed to be hit by a huge rock thrown by a catapult, and flew out of the hospital heavily. When he landed, he heard a crisp "trumpet" sound, and a blood mist also spewed out.
Lying on the ground, Qi Zongwang tried hard to support himself, but only half of it was supported, and then he lay down weakly. He looked up at Chang Aotian, and his eyes were both unwilling and puzzled.
Seeing that the sect leader was hit hard again, the disciples of Jianding Sect who were following him subconsciously moved their feet and wanted to step forward to help Qi Zongwang up, but when he saw the anger on Chang Aotian's face, he stopped immediately, and his eyes were full of doubt.
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Pei Yichou opened his mouth wide in shock and looked at his master in disbelief.