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Chapter 227: The Old Man's Farewell (Part II)


Mingxin rolled his eyes, could he calm down?

Your third enemy is already the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, how can the next one be small?

He Rulong ignored Mingxin's green face, and continued to take care of himself: "My fourth enemy is the princely family.

But master, you don't have to worry, the red-robed man was killed by you, and the third son before should have died in the battle between you and Yingtian. ” "Why are you sure that he died in the confrontation between the teacher and the man?"

Mingxin looked at He Rulong with a strange expression and asked faintly.

"I used the secret method to seal his cultivation.

The aftermath of the battle between the two of you was earth-shattering, and then the Divine Palm was even more shocking, how could a person who had been cultivated to be sealed in the third generation survive?

” "It turns out that he is the third son."

Mingxin sighed, stretched out his right palm, and stretched it out in front of He Rulong. “......”

He Rulong was confused, and he didn't understand what his cheap master meant.

Then the golden light erupted, and I saw a small and delicate villain in Mingxin's hand, lying on it.

Judging by his face and service, he is no different from the third son who disappeared.

"It's ......"

"He is the third son you said was dead."

Mingxin said in a rather joking tone.

He Rulong's heart was shocked, and the cheap master's previous Rulai divine palm.

It can also be said that it is the power of heavenly merit, which is vast and rootless.

But the magic power of shrinking people, putting them in the palm of their hands, and getting rid of them!

"Is this the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the Buddha Gate?"

The only thing He Rulong can associate with is this magical power.

Across the Tiger Creek, three teachings and three sources, three people and three laughs; Lotus open monk's house, a flower a world, a palm a Buddha country.

In the past, the Buddha held flowers, but the Buddha smiled, and walked towards bliss.

From a single flower, you can realize the whole world and ascend to heaven.

The old monk was able to cultivate into the supernatural power of the Buddha country in his palm, this is the rhythm of heaven!!

Mingxin looked at his troublesome apprentice, smiled with an unbelievable expression, and finally raised his eyebrows.

It seems that if I don't show you some skills to press the bottom of the box, it really can't deter you.

"You don't have to think about it, how can you still be like an ordinary martial artist when you cultivate to such a realm as a teacher?

It's just a small means, if you reach the realm of the old man in the future, you can't say that the supernatural powers that come out of multiplication are more powerful than being a teacher. ” The corners of He Rulong's mouth twitched, and when he said this, the ghosts didn't believe it.

If you are a person in the martial arts world, you will be fooled if you can't say it.

The voice fell, Mingxin flipped his palm, and the third son fell out directly.

Poof!

When the third son falls, it grows larger at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Oops......"

I saw that he was covered in rags and gray-headed.

Where is there the appearance of a half-turbid son?

The third prince looked up and saw He Rulong sitting on the ground, the familiar bronze mask.

Why can't you escape by yourself, the palm of this big demon king!!

The joy of surviving the mighty decisive battle of the Gaidai was gone in an instant.

Mingxin looked at Sanshizi with a strange expression, he seemed to see that at that moment just now, Sanshizi's whole person turned gray.

He Rulong smiled, rose up, and pulled out the bronze ancient spear from the blood flame space.

The arm is strong, and the green tendons are bursting up, and they want to kill with one blow.

After a series of catastrophes, he was in no mood to clean up this son.

I plan to simply send him to the Western Heaven Elysium.

Of course, the premise is that there are so-called Western Heavenly Bliss and Buddha Gate Spirit Mountain in the martial arts world.

"What are you doing here?"

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"Kill him and send him to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven."

Mingxin: "......"

The old man hasn't taken you as a disciple yet!

And did you send people to the west like this?

"Disciple, what is the deep hatred between the two of you that you have to kill him?"

I thought I didn't want to, but I cried out very honestly.

He Rulong pursed his lips, at this time, you are a monk with compassion again?

"His butler sent me to my death to get a bronze page of the main burial chamber."

"My ancestors have been turned out by you!"

"Today, Steward Lin is coming at me, and he wants to kill me, and you have seen it."

"My ancestors have been turned out by you!"

"When I met Yingtian, this kid yelled to arrest me."

"My ancestors have been turned out by you."

He Rulong: "......

Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you, just kill you. ” "Master help!"

The third prince exclaimed, hugged the old monk's request, and looked at Mingxin pitifully.

"Old ......"

"Master, I am the son of a princely family.

If you kill me, the family's life card will be shattered.

Suddenly, no matter how great the cost, my father will definitely open the Interception Array and lead the masters of the clan to descend on the Great Wilderness. ” Mingxin has some understanding of the princely family.

He learned from the monk that this group of people was very difficult to mess with.

A servant and a minion, all of them are masters of the Shenqiao Realm.

It is conceivable that the masters in the Sanshizi family will inevitably be like clouds.

"This ......"

Mingxin hesitated, in fact, it was okay if the third son didn't say it, after all, there was no deep hatred between him and himself.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Mingxin was a little moved, wanting to kill him.

In hundreds of years, he found He Rulong's lone seedling, and if he was killed, he would not have time to cry.

The third son is not a stupid person, he caught a touch of murder in Mingxin's eyes.

"Master, I can worship you as a teacher.

Although you killed Steward Lin, but became my master, everything is not a problem.

As the saying goes, if you are a teacher for one day and a father for life, even if your family knows about it in the future, they will not do anything to you.

I know that you don't believe my words, the strange stone sealed with the Interception Array is in the hands of Senior Brother, and I won't be able to go back in a short time.

The ancestor of Yingtian was born again.

Father, they knew that although they would not thank the senior brother, they would definitely not hurt him. ” The third son chattered and said a lot, but the murderous intent in He Rulong's eyes still did not dissipate.

"So, you're going to take me hostage, right?!

It's better than killing me and causing endless trouble, right?

” "That's okay!"

Mingxin nodded and said approvingly.

He Rulong was helpless and withdrew the bronze ancient spear.

If you want to kill in front of Mingxin, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

Now that you know, there is no need to be a wicked person.

"Okay, I'm not going to kill him.

Now, let's talk about the fifth enemy. ” Mingxin thought that He Rulong had already confessed all his enemies by this point.

Who would have thought that there was another one!!

"Apprentice, it is certainly powerful to cultivate as a teacher, and the abbot is one of the peerless powerhouses in the Great Jin.

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But your endless enemies really make the old man a little uncomfortable!

Mingxin said with a bitter face.

The enemies who can be ranked behind the princely family can imagine with their toes, and they are afraid that they will break the sky.