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Chapter 493 Nonsense

"Senior, this is partiality. What's the use of such a useless thing? The Death Palace is torn apart because of him! If he doesn't die, how can he convince the public?"

The others were speechless. The matter of the Life-Sustaining Palace is none of your business. No matter what you say, it seems that he is the real Life-Sustaining Palace disciple. Of course, this is not the time to insert Yang Zhen.

So everyone chose to remain silent.

"Ancestor, don't believe him, he is not from my Life-Taking Palace!"

When Shaofu Xiang heard that he was actually his ancestor, he was extremely excited. He secretly thought that his spring has come. With such a top master protecting him, why should he worry about the lack of unity in the Death Palace?

"Senior, the Death Palace is now on the verge of collapse. If you can kill chickens to scare monkeys, you can establish your authority. You still don't know what bad things this kid has done. Let's not mention that he has no merit at all as a sect leader. He just colludes with outsiders in an attempt to deal with the elders.

, this is a capital crime!”

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Shut up!"

Yang Zhen's cold mouth is not unworthy of his reputation, especially when dealing with a dandy and an old man who has been in seclusion for many years and has no interest in worldly affairs.

"Ancestor, don't listen to his nonsense, this kid is not from the Death Palace at all!"

Although Shaofu Xiang was not worried that his ancestor would kill him, he was worried that if he could not become the sect leader because of this matter, then all his previous efforts would really be wasted.

"who is he?"

The pale old man asked Mr. Xiang coldly.

Xiang Shaofu was stunned and didn't answer for a long time. All he knew was Yang Zhen's name, and he didn't know anything else.

Seeing that Mr. Xiang didn't answer, the pale old man frowned and looked at Zhang Zhongyu coldly: "Who is he?"

The pale old man's eyes were as delicate as a poisonous tongue. Zhang Zhongyu was sweating all over and his mind almost collapsed. However, this guy was an elder after all and he recovered quickly.

"He is a talented boy in our sect!"

Zhang Zhongyu said this casually, and then nothing happened.

"You are talking nonsense, ancestor, believe me, he is really not a disciple of our sect!"

Xiang Shaofu felt that he couldn't explain clearly even if he was covered in words, but Zhang Zhongyu's words were very apt. The four words "genius boy" were very suitable for Yang Zhen.

Feng Yunyu felt that it was time for him to step forward.

"Senior, to tell you the truth, I am an outer disciple from Shushan. This is my senior brother. This time I came to Qingjun's side to accept him!"

Yang Zhen laughed wildly in his heart, you sister, it's such a pity not to act. After all, I only have a good mouth, but you bastards actually acted like real people.

It has to be said that Shushan has a great reputation. Although he is only an outer disciple, if Shushan knew the person who directly killed him, the consequences would be terrible. If you ask why the pale old man knew, in fact, this guy was killed because of

Only an outer disciple from Shushan is not allowed to live here for the rest of his life.

"Senior, you haven't left here for decades, right? The outside world has completely changed now. Descendants like you spend all day drinking and drinking and have lost the essence of a cultivator. Keeping such people around is a waste of rice!"

The pale old man turned his head and glanced at Xiang Shaofu, who had a very troubled expression on his face. He secretly thought to himself that his back attack was so unsatisfactory, but he would definitely not be able to do it if he had to watch his descendants being killed.

But just when he was still extremely confused in his heart, the black old man suddenly came to the pale old man. After he stood still, a blood mark suddenly appeared on Xiang Shaofu's neck.

"Brother, in order to take away the Palace of Life, I will be the villain!"

The pale old man was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Xiang Shaofu who slowly fell to the ground, showing grief.

"Brother, you are too impulsive!"

Yang Zhen didn't expect that this black old man didn't even say hello. He just killed Mr. Xiang. This was so awesome. After Mr. Xiang died, there was really no evidence of his death. From now on, this life-killing palace seems to be his own.

The world is over.

"I hope senior will express my condolences!"

Yang Zhen said this deliberately, because although it was a bit immoral, it showed a very sincere feeling. As for other people, they scolded Yang Zhen completely in their hearts.

Feng Yunyu: "Your sister, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone so shameless!"

Zhang Zhongyu: "Boy, as long as I come out from here, I will kill you first!"

Li Feilong: "This guy looks a lot like me when I was young!"

Concubine Yin: "What a strange man!"

Everyone has different ideas, but they all have the same envy, jealousy, and hatred!

"Senior, I have a few words, I don't know whether I should say them or not!"

When Yang Zhen saw the sad look on the pale old man's face, he knew that he must not be able to count on him. However, Yang Zhen liked the black old man's decisive killing and set his sights on him.

The black old man gave Yang Zhen a cold look, then nodded.

Yang Zhen and the black old man changed places and disappeared.

Behind a certain stone pillar, Yang Zhen and the old man Hei stood.

"If you have anything to do, tell me!"

"Senior, you must have been guarding here for a long time, right? I wonder if senior knows that the mysterious stone in the box has been dropped!"

Yang Zhen admired himself in his heart. This was simply a pit, a big pit, no, it was simply a huge pit.

"Swap the package?"

As soon as Hei Old Man heard this, he disappeared from Yang Zhen's eyes. When he appeared again, he was already standing next to the treasure box. Hei Old Man kicked the treasure box to pieces, and countless mysterious stones were immediately scattered on the ground.

The black old man randomly picked up one and sensed it. His expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he kicked the remaining nine treasure boxes into pieces one by one. After checking them all, the black man's expression became extremely ugly.

Of course, the old man's face was extremely dark to begin with, so no matter how ugly he looked, he couldn't tell.

The pale old man naturally heard what Yang Zhen said. He didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw the black old man standing there, he knew something was wrong. He hurriedly threw Xiang Shaofu in his arms and picked it up.

Even if I pick up a mysterious stone, I will feel it.

Mr. Xiang was already dead, but he was still dumped like this. I wonder if this guy would be furious if he knew.

You may not be able to see the ugly face of the black old man, but you can see the ugly face of the pale old man. You can only see that the wrinkled old face became even more wrinkled, and then he roared on the spot: "Paralyzed!"

The pale old man was so angry that he cursed! But Yang Zhen, who was standing behind the pillar, expressed his understanding. The treasure house he had guarded for decades had become empty. Anyone would be mad at this, but Yang Zhen didn't expect that the pale old man would be so mad.

Swear!
Chapter completed!
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