The words are over.

Cheng Ping'an ignored the plea of ​​his son and walked out immediately.

Not long!

Cheng Qingyao, with a cold expression, looked fierce and arrogant to the Teleportation Hall.

Then a team of monks in the black robe foundation-building stage were followed.

See this scene.

Many monks in Ping'an Immortal City started to discuss.

“What happened?

He actually let the ancestor Qingyao go out!"

“What else can happen?

Some tribe members must have done something ruthless!

You have forgotten that the ancestor Qingyao is the ancestor who masters the law enforcement hall.”

"otherwise!

How could the ancestor Qingyao go out at this time?

And it must be a big deal.”

“It makes sense!”

"The Law Enforcement Hall is a group of outstanding monks with strong combat power. Every law enforcement monk is extremely proficient in the several killing techniques in the clan.

It is a matter of time to fight against three."

“Isn’t it?

In the initial selection, the hard threshold alone brought down the nine-year tribe members."

"Every law enforcement monk who can pass the assessment can definitely beat the same level monk."

“That’s of course!

You don't think about it, the generous salary of the Law Enforcement Hall and its own fighting talent...

It would be strange if the combat power is not high!"

"Too!

However, the salary of law enforcement monks is really exciting!”

"You said this.

Who can’t be moved by anyone else!”

"But this is normal. After all, the clan members of the Law Enforcement Hall are the essence of our clan."

"Without the superior combat ability, how can we protect our clan's safety in the future?"

“···”

Just as many tribes in the Ping'an Immortal Clan were discussing, one of the middle-aged monks immediately ran to a small courtyard.

After entering the courtyard...

The middle-aged monk didn't care about anything else and hurriedly said:

"Father, it's not good!

Qing Yao Gu, with her clan members from the Law Enforcement Hall, walked towards the Teleportation Hall."

Hearing the words!

Cheng Qingyang, with gray hair, raised his head slowly and said lightly:

"What should you do if you let your father?"

"Is it going to stop it?

Or go and inform us?”

"And don't forget that even my father can't help you Qingyao Gu. There are only three people in the entire fairy city who can command you Qingyao Gu!

Ancestor!

Grandma!

And your grandfather!”

"But my grandmother, my grandmother, has been in seclusion for many years and does not care about anything at all.

It’s obvious now that this is the order given by your grandfather!”

"So you let your grandfather do some small movements secretly on your back?"

"Can···"

The middle-aged monk was about to say something, but he was interrupted by Cheng Qingyang.

“No need to say more!

The clan has rules and clan has laws.”

"I violate the clan rules and there is no personal relationship to tell about this matter!"

Bing Qingyang looked at his son who looked unbearable and sighed:

"Don't worry!"

"Your juniors should have no worries about your lives!

After all, this incident did not cause serious consequences!”

"But it is certain that the practice will be abolished according to the clan rules, and the memory will be erased."

“Will this be too much?”

"Ignorance!"

"How can we deter the law from fear?"

"If you really can't bear it, wait for these descendants to deal with you, you can place them in the valley of the ordinary gourds.

There are a large number of people without spiritual roots in Chengjiabao, which was built not long ago.

Then you can get them a few more concubines and continue their bloodlines.”

"Maybe the blood descendants of you, the younger generation, are expected to return to the fairy city again and embark on the fairy path."

After a long time.

The middle-aged monk nodded helplessly and said:

"Um!

I got it, father!"

“···”

Half a month later!

Cheng Qingyao, with a look of evil spirit, walked out of the Teleportation Hall with a team of black-robed law enforcement monks.

Behind him, a group of embarrassed monks were dragged.

Count it in detail.

There are more than a dozen monks.

There is even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Unfortunately, these monks no longer had the same spirit as before, but instead looked like dead dogs.

Half a day later!

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Hulu Valley, and Chengjiabao, there were more than a dozen stupid mortals.

However, these mortals are treated very well, not only with luxury houses, but also with many beautiful maids.

Regarding this.

Many mortals in Chengjiabao were also curious.

Unfortunately, the several Cheng Immortal Clan Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation who guarded Hulu Valley looked extremely taboo and did not disclose any news.

However, the Immortal Master did not say that, and the mortals in Chengjiabao did not dare to ask more questions.

This incident has also become a strange thing in Chengjiabao!
Chapter completed!