Chapter 1384: Penalty Palace

On the way to the holy city.

Su Han was not with Dongfang Zheng and the others, but hung far behind.

Dongfang was looking behind him, then suddenly looked at the gloomy and contemplative Xingyun:

"You were defeated by him alone?"

The other two patrol angels also looked towards Xingyun.

Xingyun was silent for a few breaths, and then slowly nodded.

The expressions of the three of Dongfang Zheng changed slightly.

Su Han once fought with eight calamities and nine calamities, but now he is fighting with ten calamities?

There used to be people in Beicangshan who got the inheritance of saints from outside, but those people were at most the same as Mo Zimo and other walking-level Tianjiao.

They had never seen someone like Su Han at all, which was totally unreasonable.

"Could it be that his own aptitude has reached or even surpassed the six of Mo Zimo, and then because of the inheritance of the saints, did he have such a method?

If this is the case, the person from Shenyaogu will be very optimistic about him..."

Dongfang was secretly thinking.

"Uncle Dongfang, this time the matter is my advocacy, it has nothing to do with my father..."

Xinglong suddenly said.

"you shut up."

Xingyun gave him a cold look.

"You are really confused. How dare you kidnap a student from the Academy? This is Nilin from the Magic Medicine Valley. Even if Su Han kills you and Zheng Hong on the spot, he won't have the slightest trouble!"

Dongfang snorted coldly.

Xinglong gritted his teeth, and finally did not say a word, he was willing to do anything for his beloved woman!

"When I get to the Palace of Punishment, I will report the matter one to five to ten, but before that, I will notify the Kong family."

Dongfang said lightly.

"Thank you Dongfang brother."

Xingyun nodded slightly.

The other two patrol angels glanced at Dongfang Zheng, but did not speak. This kind of small gesture was within the scope allowed by the rules.

They will not obey the rules rigidly and let themselves make enemies.

Holy city.

The other two patrol angels escorted Xingyun and others to the penalty hall, Su Han and the three followed, Dongfang Zhengze headed towards Kong's house.

...

"Confused!"

In the Confucian Hall, an old man sitting in the center suddenly spoke coldly, and everyone present shrank their necks subconsciously.

Dongzheng standing below also bowed his head respectfully.

This old man is the only bloodline of Haoran Quasi-Sage——Kong Xuewen.

When Haoran Quasi-Sage didn't even have the appearance of Dharma, he gave birth to Confucius Xuewen, so the age of Confucius Xuewen is very large.

Except for the branch of Kong Xuewen, Kong Xuan and others of his generation can only be regarded as branches.

Today the Confucian family is very neat.

Among them, including Kong Xuan, there are four people of the same generation as Kong Xuewen, followed by Kong Fan's generation, there are more than 20 people, followed by Kong Li's generation.

In addition to him in Kong Li's generation, there is also a strong golden figure, one of the six great walkers, Kong Xian.

Kong Xian's aptitude is much stronger than Kong Li, and the only one who can't compare with Kong Li is his background.

Kong Xian is not in Beicang Mountain for the time being, so the generation of Kong Li present today is all Dharma features except Kong Li.

"Nine Tribulations and Ten Tribulations..."

Kong Li couldn't help but twitch a few times.

There was a faint glow of jealousy deep in the eyes.

A hillbilly from the lower realms, who became such a strong man in a short time, knew that his aptitude was incomparable to Su Han without much judgment.

"Xingyun has followed our Confucian family for many years. The strength of the Washing Sword Dynasty cannot be underestimated. It has guaranteed value.

Right now they have gone to the penalty hall, right? Then my old bones will take a trip personally, hoping that the iron-faced general can give me a face. "

Kong Xuewen snorted coldly, got up and walked outside.

When Dongfang Zheng saw this, he hurriedly followed, but the other Confucian martial artists did not leave. They knew that there was no use going to the Palace of Punishment.

"Kong Xuan, have you seen that kid, really as tough as the rumors?"

The other three elders of Kong's family who were of the same generation as Kong Xuewen looked at Kong Xuan.

These three were all golden bodies of ten calamities. On the contrary, although Kong Xuan was an elder, his cultivation base was similar to many of Kong Fan's generation.

"Three brothers, that kid's methods are a little hard to figure out."

Kong Xuan said with a solemn expression, "If we, the Confucian family, don't suppress him, we will surely become a confidant of the Confucian family in the future."

"Hey, I knew that he could come to Beicang Mountain. At the beginning, the Confucian family shouldn't make trouble for Su Guo."

The other old man sighed.

This sentence has been recognized by many Confucian students, but most of them are quite radical.

For example, the third old elder, he sneered: "Because of some reasons, the whole country came to Beicang Mountain with good luck, occupying the resources of Beicang Mountain, and still carrying so many top-quality condensed fruit trees. This is called moral incompatibility.

They don't have the strength to protect the condensed fruit trees. We, the Kong family, take care of them. What's wrong?

If Su Guo can prove his strength, he won't return it to them in the future. Su Han's kid is prudent. He will make enemies with our Confucian family for this kind of thing, and he will regret it later. "

"Not bad."

"That's the truth."

"We make it hard for him to move!"

...

In the holy city, there is a building that is unique. This building looks like a giant beast, hung on the ground, and the door is the big mouth of the giant beast's blood.

There are only a few holes that can let the sun shine into it. From the outside, the inside still feels a bit cold.

If the passers-by pass by this place, they will subconsciously avoid and dare not approach. When they see Su Han and his group, a curious look appears in their eyes.

"This group of people is causing trouble. They have to peel off at least when they enter the penalty hall."

"Hey, that person is a bit familiar, he seems to belong to a school..."

"Let's go, don't mess with these, bad luck."

Everyone stopped and waited for a while and then left.

The Palace of Punishment, for everyone, is a place not willing to come to.

"Two patrol angels, who are you?"

Inside the penalty hall, a warrior in a black suit walked out. His cultivation was in a tribulation phase. When he saw the two patrol angels taking the lead, his eyes suddenly showed doubts and asked with his fists.

"Someone kidnapped a student of Xuegong, so he sent it to the Palace of Punishment. However, this matter involved the ten catastrophes of the Washing Sword Dynasty, and he returned to the teacher of the first Xuegong Su, so I hope that the palace owner will come to trial."

Said one of the patrol angels.

Kidnapping Xuegong students?

The black warrior's expression changed slightly, as if an electric light flashed in his eyes, his eyes swept over Su Han and others.

Then, he nodded slightly and said to the two patrol angels: "Two patrol angels come with me."

Following the black warrior, Xinglong's face became paler and paler. Although there were occasional beams of light falling through the holes in the sky, the air inside seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood all year round.

Some of these **** smells come from strong golden bodies, and some come from Dhamma. There are no ordinary people who can enter this place! So this smell gave Xinglong a trace of fear!