"This is...Confucian means? A saint! All you can do is a saint! You, you actually have a saint as the backstage."

The ancestor of the Zou family suddenly came back to his senses. If he had just killed himself, then his attack would have caused his own evil consequences.

After You Chuyun exclaimed, he stuffed the paper into his arms: "What a pity, you, an immortal, did not take the bait... Is this a half-step transformation into a god... It's really a sense that can connect to heaven and earth."

The Zou family ancestor's face was unstable.

He didn't know if this Confucian sage was around! He controlled the overall situation for this young man... Yes, if it weren't for this Confucian sage, how could this child always be calm?

"Old senior of the Zou family, I can't escape within twenty steps, but now, it's obviously outside twenty steps.

And even if you are within the range of my cannon, you can't escape my hundreds of trotting volleys - you can't fly with the military formations set up around you."

You Chuiyun sneered. From beginning to end, he stood there without moving at all.

The ancestor of the Zou family was furious, but he had no choice but to know what the other party said was not false.

"Yanyan, take the lord and bring Zou Chan out. Chang'an, you help Yanyan go."

After weighing the pros and cons, the ancestors of the Zou family decided that they could not compete with each other, so they had to compromise and at least have room for transformation.

Zou Yanyan didn't know if her face was pale because of blood loss or something else, but she looked at Zou Changan who was walking over with a complicated expression.

In the end, Zou Changan helped him to the dungeon.

Zou Changan had never been so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't help but tremble.

It smells bad and dirty, and there is a bowl placed on the ground like a dog's food bowl...

The iron chain tied to Zou Chan's neck is so dazzling.
Chapter completed!