Chapter 3612: 3612 A bucket of dirty water splashed

  Chapter 3612 3612 A bucket of dirty water poured

  It's not just him, Qi Zongwang, Fu Guanyun and others are also dizzy, and their minds are at a loss. Is this the Aotian Sovereign who is really famous for protecting his shortcomings? If it weren't for Chang Aotian to stand in the air, the coercion of the emperor could not be faked, and they would all doubt whether someone had replaced him with an imposter.

   In addition to being confused, Qi Zongwang is still more panic and uneasy. He could hear that Lord Jun Shi was very dissatisfied with him, otherwise he would not throw such a bucket of dirty water on his head without proof.

  "Your envoy, his subordinates swear to the heavens that they have never done anything utterly conscience." The more Qi Zongwang thought about it, the more disturbed he became, and he quickly explained to Chang Aotian.

   "Do you mean that I wronged you?" Chang Aotian said with a cold snort.

  "Subordinates dare not, subordinates...subordinates..." Seeing Chang Aotian's increasingly unkind look, Qi Zongwang was frightened and sweated like rain, and he stammered.

"I understand, you must be watching other people's little girls look beautiful and want to behave badly. That's why they were seriously injured. I'm right." Chang Aotian looked at Qi Zongwang and Gu Fenghua. Suddenly he raised his brows and said thoughtfully.

  噗... Qi Zongwang almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. Where is dirty water still poured? It's like buckling a **** bowl on his head!

   Putting aside the identity of the Saint Sovereign, he said that at his age, when Gu Fenghua's great grandfather, Xuanzang, was more than enough, how could he be greedy for her beauty and desires and behave badly? If this is spread, he will not see anyone?

  If the person holding the **** basin is someone else, he can still fight with reason, and even fight him desperately, but it is Chang Aotian who holds the **** basin...At this moment, Qi Zongwang's heart is full of crying.

   "My lord, you don't have any subordinates or subordinates. The subordinates are so old, how can they do things that are so fascinating and dazzling." Qi Zongwang defended with tears.

"Huh, no? If you haven't done anything that is intolerable by nature, why would others hurt you badly for no reason? How dare you make a foolish talk in front of me, Chang Aotian, and look for death!" Unfortunately, Chang Aotian didn't listen to him at all. Explaining, shouting angrily, slammed out a volley.

  An invisible palm shadow shrouded it with overwhelming power.

  Qi Zongwang didn't expect that Chang Aotian would attack him. Of course, even if he didn't dare to fight back, he could only run the holy energy to protect his whole body in a hurry. But even in his heyday, he was far from being able to compete with Chang Aotian, what's more, his injuries are still not healed, and his cultivation has fallen from the fifth emperor sage to the third emperor sage? It is a strange thing that he has to stand this hand.

   Hearing a muffled hum, Qi Zongwang seemed to be hit by a huge boulder thrown by a trebuchet, flying out of the courtyard heavily, and when he landed, there was a crisp sound of "Bang", and a blood mist spurted out wildly.

   Lie down on the ground, Qi Zongwang tried hard to prop up his body, but only half of the propped up, he lay down weakly. Looking up at Chang Aotian, his eyes were both unwilling and doubtful.

Seeing that Lord Sect Master was hit again, the Jiandingzong disciples who followed followed subconsciously moved their feet and wanted to step forward to help Qi Zongwang, but seeing the anger on Chang Aotian's face, he immediately stopped again, and his eyes were filled with doubts. .

  Pei Yiqiu opened his mouth wide in shock, and looked at Master in disbelief.

  What the **** is going on?

  (End of this chapter)