Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Shen Heyun was not only harsh, but also killing people without blinking.

As his disciple, Hu Lang knew best.

It’s just that he never imagined that the little junior sister would dare to openly confront the master...

"Mei Lan, are you serious about these words?"

Shen Heyun suddenly stood up from the golden bench.

In front of this peerless powerhouse, everyone panicked and bowed their heads.

At this moment, even Hu Lang did not dare to step forward to intercede for the little junior sister.

Inside the hall, there was a dead silence.

Facing Master’s cold gaze, Mei Lan knew that as long as Master moved her finger, her head would leave her neck.

But she resolutely raised her head, her eyes extremely firm: "Master, Mr. Jiang brought the third young lady back, just to draw your attention, whether he used the meteorite, spiritual skills, or spiritual formations. I don’t think he is going to fight with you. After all, Miss San is your biological daughter. If you just accept her again, you can have a good relationship with the Bai family. In the future, we can also buy Yuanyuan from Master Xia. Constant pill, is this bad?"

Mei Lan's words from the bottom of his heart gradually silenced Shen Heyun.

The Lord Pavilion Lord is not angry?

When the elders met, they cast awe at Mei Lan.

Shen Heyun himself also understood very well that his three apprentices, Hu Lang holding him, and Jiang Hao used their scheming wisely. The ultimate goal of these two people was just to covet the position of the master of the Shenfeng Pavilion.

Only Mei Lan respected him sincerely.

"You all go down, let me think about it."

Shen Heyun let out a long suffocating breath and waved his sleeves.

Upon seeing this, everyone in front of the hall quickly retreated, and finally all walked out of the hall.

...

night.

When Shen Heyun came to the back mountain, there was no longer a scene of turning around. There were chaos everywhere, and at first glance, there was no end in sight.

He still remembered that when he was a child, that stubborn little girl of Shen Zheyao liked to hide in the back mountain to practice.

He came to a rock and sat down, his vicissitudes of life, his old eyes trembled slightly: "Zheyao...Do you think that Dad didn't know that you practiced here when you were young?"

He looked up to the sky with a chuckle. At that time, he was hiding in the dark, watching Hu Lang carefully teach Shen Zheyao. Every night, the figure that seemed fragile but not afraid of wind and rain like weeds was the most comforting for him. The soul sustenance.

"Do you know that you are the same as your mother, you look the same, and you have the same stubborn temper..."

"Daddy has been so indifferent to you for so many years, you should hate Daddy. If this is the case, Daddy can at least feel better in his heart."

"Zheyao, do you know what is the real meaning of the name Zheyao for you?"

A person muttered to himself, and when the words came to an end, Shen Heyun unexpectedly shed tears.

"How can anyone who is a father in this world feel sorry for his daughter? But father... there is no way!"

He hammered his chest with rage, and was hard to vent, only one person was hiding here crying to the stone.

"The pavilion master of the dignified Shenfeng Pavilion, who taught the three fighting gods, who can imagine that he can have such a fragile side?" A soft voice suddenly sounded from a distance.

"who!"

Shen Heyun wiped his face immediately, then stood up and raised his eyes coldly.

I saw a man in a black robe walking towards this side among the rocks in the distance.

Looking at him, Shen Heyun held his hand behind him, his killing intent surged in his eyes: "Boy, do you have any last words?"

"You want to kill me?"

Under the black robe, a slightly strange eye pupil, with a touch of coldness, came directly.

Under the gaze of this pair of eyes, Shen Heyun felt an inexplicable chill, but after a while, he was wiped out by its powerful pressure.

"Young man, just with your murderous aura, want to shock the old man?"

Shen Heyun said solemnly.

"I'm not here to deter you, but...I want to talk to you about a business."

"Heh, the demon Lord Luoxi of Wanchao Pavilion has begun to come out to solicit guests?"

"Huh? You actually recognize me?"

Luo Xi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"I don't just know you, I also heard that you lost to two juniors in the Eternal Sky Realm in Beichen. It's really embarrassing to think about it~"

As soon as Shen Heyun said this, Luo Xi's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Since you have heard of the Battle of Beichen, how can you not know who the one who defeated me was?"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Heyun.

"It's crazy, but does it matter? He's just a mortal body, Eternal Sky level. You were defeated by an Eternal Sky Realm mad, and you still have the face to say that you are not a vegetable?"

"Oh~Okay, my food! Old man Shen, originally I was kind enough to come and help you, since you don't want to, then wait for death!"

Luo Xi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and suddenly turned around.

But just as he had just taken the first step, a vast energy of heaven and earth directly rose into the sky, covering all the areas here.

Under Shen Heyun's spiritual pressure, Luo Xi's expression became gloomy again: "What are you going to do!"

"Luo Xi, I, Shen Heyun, have been in the Middle Territory for a long time. Although I have never been to the Northern Territory, I also know what virtue your Wanchao Pavilion is! The forces that deal with you, without exception, can only become The cannon fodder you used, today you want to back up my Kamikaze Pavilion, isn't it a bit stupid?"

"I said, I'm here to discuss a business with you!"

"Really? I'm sorry, Tiger, how can you seek skin with the cat?"

"You dare to say that my Wanchao Pavilion is a cat...!"

Luo Xi was finally furious, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the two-star universe divine realm instantly spread.

However, Shen Heyun's figure turned into a sharp lightning, galloping towards him.

Facing the palm of Shen Heyun's protruding hand, Luo Xi's eyes fell violently, and he quickly greeted him with his palms.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Luo Xi's eyes were bloody, and he heard the brittle sound of broken bones quickly cracking between his arms, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he suddenly flew out.

With a casual palm, Luo Xi was seriously injured. Shen Heyun stood with his hand under his hand, and a touch of disdain appeared in his eyes: "I don't kill you today. It can be regarded as a face to Mu Fan. Later, I will make bad ideas. On the head of Ge, otherwise I will kill you next time!"

Shen Heyun waved his sleeve robe, and his figure disappeared instantly.

And Luo Xi, who fell in the distance, got up from the ground in embarrassment.

His arms were already broken, and with one palm, he almost fell.

"Sure enough, this old monster has extraordinary strength...far more terrifying than the pavilion master of the Star Pavilion..."

Recalling the scene when he faced the Emperor Huan, although he fought very hard, at least he still had the power to fight.

But in Shen Heyun's hands, he could not survive a round at all.

Luo Xi's **** arms were hanging down, and he was obviously taught a lesson, but the corners of his mouth evoked a cold arc.

"Old man Shen, you don't know how to promote first, so don't blame me for not telling you the truth. When you become an enemy with the Bai family one day, you will know that Jiang Xiaobai is actually crazy! LOL--"

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