Peerless Martial Soul

When he stepped into the Foundry Association, there were a lot of people in it, and everyone who met him saluted respectfully.

And this person just gave a cold snort in his nose and ignored him.

Arrogant.

The highest part of the mountain where the Foundry Association is located is a bronze hall, which is the highest conference hall of the Foundry Association.

All the most important things are decided here.

He originally wanted to bypass the hall and return to his home, but suddenly heard a quarrel inside.

Suddenly he raised his brows and strode into the hall.

Before the people arrived, the voice came: "Hahaha, what big thing has happened to you, is it worth your quarrel?"

After entering, I saw an old man sitting with his eyes closed at the top of the hall at this time.

Look at the nose, look at the heart, a posture that everything is not in your eyes.

Seeing that, it seems to be asleep!

And beside him, a middle-aged man in Jinpao who was more than 40 years old was full of anger and coldness on his face!

Standing next to him were people who were already seven or eight years old.

In the lower head, in the hall, there are dozens of young disciples kneeling.

Many young disciples were already covered in blood, and even a few young disciples fell to the ground with blood all over their bodies. Falling into a pool of blood, they were already dead!

The young disciples knelt there and shivered.

The purple-robed youth raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? The old man is there?"

The old man in his mouth was the old man sitting at the top who didn't care.

Then, his gaze fell on the middle-aged man in Jinpao again, and he showed a playful smile: "Looking at how he is going to kill, it must be someone under his hand this time!"

"Haha, Ningcheng, Ningcheng, deserve it, who told you to be at odds with me!"

"But, they are all the elders of the Foundry Masters Association. If I should help you, I will still help you!"

At this moment, after the young man in the green robe walked in, everyone in the hall looked at him, and then they were all taken aback.

After seeing him, many young disciples showed a look of fear on their faces.

Although this person is young, he is their uncle in terms of seniority!

He is the oldest elder in the entire Foundry Association, and he is extremely powerful!

In the Foundry Association, it has always been known for its arrogance, extremely arrogant, and disdain for anyone.

This time they were already behind bars, tortured and interrogated, even killed, and if this uncle joins in, then their lives will only be even more sad!

The old man sitting at the head, as if he hadn't heard or seen, still closed his eyes and said nothing.

It's like falling asleep.

And Ning Cheng, the middle-aged man in golden robe, looked at the youth in purple robe, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

But he still forced a smile, clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that Junior Brother Wang Zihan is here."

"This time I went abroad for three months, I don't know what I have gained?"

"To be honest, the harvest is really a bit."

Hengzi Jin laughed, his aura suddenly increased, and he was madly pressing down on Ning Cheng, the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

The aura fell down fiercely, and Ning Cheng didn't have any defense for a while. He was directly stumbling under the pressure, backing a few steps, almost unsteady!

He furiously said: "Wang Zihan, what are you doing?"

Wang Zihan's move is tantamount to provocation.

He laughed, spread his hands, and said in a very innocent look: "Brother Ningcheng, you asked me yourself!"

"You ask me if there is any progress in my strength in the past few months, of course I want to show you."

"Why can this be blamed on me?"

In Ning Cheng's gaze, the color of ice flashed past.

This Wang Zihan is really getting crazy!

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart just now!

Wang Zihan's behavior was tantamount to a provocation, but his strength was so strong, Ning Cheng could only endure such provocation.

At the same time, Ning Cheng felt a tremor in his heart: "Wang Zihan's strength is stronger than before. Although I was not prepared to be pushed back a few steps by him just now, this means that his strength should now surpass me. "

"Before he went out to practice, he was not my opponent."

"And now, it has surpassed me, I am the mid-term Samsung Martial Emperor!"

"He surpassed me, doesn't it mean that he has reached the peak of the three-star martial emperor, maybe even the realm of the four-star martial emperor!"

"As expected of the youngest elder of the Foundry Association!"

Ning Cheng's heart was full of jealousy and anger: "Why? Why!"

His heart was full of jealousy.

But he knew that there were more important things to do now.

Suddenly, his cold eyes fell on the young disciples who were kneeling in the hall below.

Several young disciples hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Ning Chengyin walked in front of them with a cold face, and suddenly a golden whip appeared in his hand, and he slashed.

While smoking, he cursed: "You little puppies, don't think I don't know what you were doing just now!"

"Are you looking at my joke just now? Are you?"

While he roared angrily, he slashed the whip fiercely.

Every time the whip fell, several screams rang out. How could the people kneeling below stop him from this whip?

After a few lashes, he was directly drawn and completely bloody, lying on the ground, blood flowed, and motionless.

A touch of disdain appeared on Wang Zihan's face.

Ning Cheng could only use his disciple to exhale.

Seeing that the disciples were directly beaten to death again, the faces of the other disciples who were kneeling on the ground showed indescribable fear.

Ning Cheng screamed, "Don't tell me? Don't tell me? Are you telling me who did it?"

"He killed your big brother, do you still want to hide it for him?"

He roared furiously.

Wang Zihan found a seat next to him and watched the scene coldly.

After listening to it for a while, he understood it in his heart and knew what was going on.

It turned out that Ning Cheng's disciple went to secretly perform a mission. He didn't tell anyone about this mission. He wanted to eat alone.

In the end, he didn't expect that his disciple would come back in despair!

Not only was the big brother killed, but the treasure was also robbed.

"Tsk tusk, what a bunch of trash!" Wang Zihan smiled secretly in his heart.

After Ning Cheng finished speaking, his disciples still hesitated and refused to speak.

Ning Cheng was stunned: "What the **** is going on! How terrible is that person? It makes you so scared?"

"They are already dead, but still dare not say?"

If you don't know, these people know very well that what they committed was an unforgivable death.

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