Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

The powerhouse of Fate Wheel, the proud voice resounded loudly!

overbearing!

Strong!

It's impossible!

As if what he said was the truth!

It must be obeyed!

Zhou Chen's expression was very cold, and he looked at the powerhouse in Fate Wheel indifferently!

"What are you? You dare to talk to me like that?"

Zhou Chen said calmly.

Undaunted, he stared at the Fate Wheel Realm powerhouse, and the corner of his mouth also evoked an arc of disdain!

At this moment, he understood that there was a high probability that he would not be able to leave the Snowy Saint Sect alive!

However, he is not yet ready to let a person with a mere fate to do it!

This kind of character who has just entered the wheel of life, how many come, how many he kills!

Thinking like this.

Above Zhou Chen's body, there was also power beginning to rise!

As long as the powerhouse of this fate wheel dared to attack him, he would kill him with thunder!

But, it was at this time.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded.

"Tianhua! The last time I called you like that! Are you fake?"

Deacon!

In his eyes, there is still a hint of hope, hope, and a miracle will happen!

Zhou Chen's breath receded, he was silent for a moment, then bowed to the chief deacon, and said bitterly, "I'm sorry, I let you down!"

"But the master, the apprentice, has no malice towards the Saint Sect in the Snow Region! When you come to the Saint Sect, you are not trying to seize the treasure of the Saint Sect!"

"It's just to save the lives of Wannian sycamore! The apprentice has no choice but to make a bad move!"

As he said, Zhou Chen raised his head, looked at the chief deacon seriously, and said softly: "I say this, not to pray for Master's forgiveness! Rather, I want to tell Master that the person you value is not an unforgivable villain!"

He finished.

Once again bow to the deacon!

The chief deacon trembled all over, his face turned pale in a moment.

At this time, all hopes have been broken!

The person he valued! People who want to teach the mantle!

It turned out to be a spy who sneaked into the Holy Sect!

This has to be said, it is a great irony!

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of the chief deacon’s mouth, "You still call me Master now!"

"Unfortunately, I am not your master! I can't afford your claim!"

The big deacon shook his head and said, there was also a flash of pain in his eyes.

Zhou Chen remained silent for longer.

After a long time.

He said solemnly: "No matter what, I am very grateful to you, Master! Your teaching! The disciple dare not forget it for a moment!"

Zhou Chen said.

Kneeling on the ground, he seriously knocked his head towards the deacon!

This is the first time he knelt down since crossing!

Kob your head and apologize!

Since his debut, he has never felt owed anyone!

The old man in front of him is the only one!

This worship!

Thank you, Shien!

The chief deacon sighed long.

Looking up, looking up at the void, eyes closed!

A line of tears fell quietly on his face!

He is regarded as a closed disciple of his successor, but he is not a descendant of the Holy Sect!

This kind of pain, this kind of sorrow, if not personally experienced, will never be able to understand!

The whole space suddenly fell silent!

Everyone watched this scene blankly!

Especially nanny, big fat them.

They used to get along with Zhou Chen, so it was clear how arrogant the young man in front of him was! How much affection it is!

Now, looking at him, kneeling on the ground, thanking Shien!

There was a sour feeling in the eyes that made them want to cry!

But, it was at this time.

A sneer sounded.

"Hehe, what a drama of mentor and apprenticeship! I was really touched by it!"

Then, the Great Elder of the Battle Hall, Li Menghu, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and stood respectfully next to the strong fate, and said solemnly: "Uncle Clan, you can't spare him!"

"Please allow me, I want to kill him by myself!"

The strong fate wheel nodded slightly, "This person, dare to insult me! Go, abolish his cultivation, break his limbs! Smash his whole bones! I want him to die!"

"Yes!"

Li Menghu agreed, and walked towards Zhou Chen with a grinning smile!

In his opinion.

With his strength, naturally enough to kill Zhou Chen easily!

Zhou Chen's fate is already in his hands! Let him ravage!

Fate wheel realm powerhouse, looked calmly, Gu Jing Wubo!

Naturally, it is impossible for him to take action against Zhou Chen himself!

In his eyes, Zhou Chen is just a junior, an ant!

Not worth mentioning!

It is not worth his own shot!

He thought, someone would kill Zhou Chen for him!

"Die to me! Be a human again in your next life, open your dog's eyes and see clearly! Some people, you can't offend you!"

Li Menghu shouted.

Energetic all over his body rose up.

In an instant, the ten-step self-realm cultivation base was all released by him.

Boom!

The world is booming and roaring!

He stomped his foot suddenly! The figure suddenly rose by three inches!

Then, he clenched a fist, with a terrible blow, towards Zhou Chen, blasting the past!

"court death!"

Zhou Chen gave a cold cry, and in his eyes, there were also two rays of sword light shooting out instantly.

He was about to start, and directly blasted Li Menghu.

But, it was at this time.

Suddenly, a tall and slightly old figure stood in front of him!

Like a big mountain!

Want to resist the storm for him!

Zhou Chen was taken aback.

The one who appeared in front of him was the deacon!

Boom!

The deacon has his fist!

Then, a fist imprint directly blasted out!

Bang!

The fist prints collided with Li Menghu's fist front, and they burst apart!

The terrible waves are scattered!

Cengceng!

Li Menghu instantly retreated dozens of feet!

At the corner of the mouth, a trace of blood slowly overflowed!

He stared at the chief deacon, and said grimly: "Ning Baiyi! This is the end of the matter! Do you want to protect him?"

"Could it be that you have to follow him to betray the sect?"

The chief deacon ignored it, as if he hadn't heard Li Menghu's words.

Just said faintly: "You go! From now on, there will be no mentorship between you and me!"

He said.

Looking up at the strong man in the Fate Wheel, he said loudly: "Too great elder! This son is my disciple, blame me for having no eyes! I didn't recognize his face! Ning Mou knows no one, and is willing to resign as a deacon!"

"But, since this person was once my disciple, then I can't just watch him die in front of me!"

"Also, please give him a way of life and let him go!"

"Today, all his faults! Ning, take it with all your strength!"

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