Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 932
In the Kongtong meeting hall, all the elders of the Kongtong faction and Tie Bugui, the head of the sect, all looked gloomy.

The lights in the hall were on, and only sighs and sighs could be heard.

There are many people outside the hall, and the disciples under the door are guarding and patrolling day and night.

But anyone can see that the Kongtong faction has encountered an unprecedented crisis this time.

"Qi Xuan, this old boy is really hateful,"

After Tie Bugui spun a dozen times in front of the seat with his hands behind his back, he punched the expensive pear wood table directly.

"And that little Fan Denglong, bullying me that there is no one in Kongtong?"

The hatred in Tie Bugui's heart cannot be calmed down without punching him hard and scolding him a few harsh words.

This afternoon, Tie Bugui edited and reported Kongtong's incident, only saying that demon cultists entered Fuxing Village to kill.But in the end, I got a direct statement from Danhouyuan that the lord is in retreat and will not be able to make a decision until tomorrow morning, so I ask Kongtong to wait for a while.

In such words, if Tie Bugui would believe that the nearly one hundred years of life were all lived on dogs?
But Dan Houyuan's attitude has already been made clear, you Kongtong wish for good luck tonight.

One night is too long for the current Kongtong. Facing Li Kunlun, no one dares to fight again.When the sect is alive and dead, all the elders here who usually eat and drink offerings don't even have the courage to take up swords and fight Li Kunlun.

This is a big faction known as a well-known family in the world, and no one is available at critical moments.

Speaking of it, I'm not afraid to make people laugh off their teeth.

"Hey, I really regret it, I regret it."

With a group of elders and a sect leader, everyone worked together for a long time, and only got one result. In the first place, the disciples should not be allowed to practice the exercises provided by Fan Denglong.

As soon as the cultivation technique came out, Qi refining was superior to Hou Tian. Tie Bugui and the group of people were no longer superior in the eyes of Qi refining disciples. There were no rescuers.

"Master, since the matter has already happened, I think we should first find a way to protect the elite disciples in the sect."

someone suggested.

This is the truth, if you continue to sit still or wait for the kind rescue from Wu An, who knows how many elite disciples will be left in the sect?

The disciples who can practice are basically the group with the best qualifications in the sect. If they are all destroyed by Li Kunlun, then these old fellows will be the sinners of Kongtong, and they will have no face to see the generations under Jiuquan in the future. Patriarch.

"That's right. Immediately ask the elite disciples to transfer, and walk from the cave in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. As many as you can walk, you can always keep a little fire."

Above Qi refining, there is still a big gap between ranks.And now no one knows how powerful Li Kunlun has become, so much so that he can't even think of fighting for his life.

As for the formation left by the sect before, last night, Li Kunlun dissolved it alone.

If they can't do their best, and they can't just sit and wait to die, they can only disperse and evacuate. After all, they can leave a few disciples behind. As long as they are there, the Kongtong Sect may have a chance of survival in the future.

"When misfortune arises from Xiaoqiang, it is time and fate."

Tie Bugui sighed helplessly, at present, there is only such a non-solution.

The rest of the elders did not continue to talk to the bottom. In fact, this disaster can be avoided to a large extent.

The disciple who snatched away Li Kunlun's woman was Tie Bugui's own grandson, and relying on his status as the grandson of the head of the sect, that kid often bullied other senior brothers in the sect.Even if there is no Li Kunlun incident, other people will appear in the future.

It's just that everyone buried it in their hearts and didn't say it.

Because, the troublemaker had already been beaten to death by Li Kunlun two days ago, and he couldn't even find his bones.As for the female disciple, her fate was similar.

After such a disaster happened, even if Li Kunlun didn't kill her, the Kongtong faction would not let her go. Her family members' bodies are still tied to the pillars in the square.If the Kongtong faction can overcome this difficulty, Tie Bugui and others will definitely come to crush these people.

"Yeah, Shi Ye, Ming Ye, you idiots, even Fan Denglong is unwilling to help you, why don't you just arrest them?"

Just when Tie Bugui decided to order the sect disciples to prepare to evacuate according to the advice of the elders, a joking voice came from outside the door.

From the inside of the hall, the torches in the hands of the guarding disciples outside the door could still be seen, but the door was pushed open.

The cold wind hit, and everyone in the conference hall shuddered.

The person who came in was a man in his 50s and [-]s. There was nothing unusual about it. He would never be able to find it in the crowd. People with prosopagnosia would even admit their mistakes.

But the appearance of such a person made the faces of the elders of the Kongtong faction who were used to seeing strong winds and waves change drastically, because, logically, this man should be tied to the pillars in the square at this moment.

At the beginning, Tie Bugui personally smashed his Tianling Cap and ordered his corpse to be killed for three days.

A person who has died a long time ago suddenly appeared here, can it not be frightening?
"This deity just borrowed this mortal's body and got scared like this. If I knew it earlier, I should have let that trash Nangong Minzhi come."

The man glanced at everyone present, showing a look of disgust, as if he had dirty his glasses just by looking at these people.

The person who claimed to be the deity and knew Nangong Minzhi, so there was no need to say more about the identity of this person.

"It's just a trick of reviving the dead, and it scares you?"

The man's figure flashed, and he was already in front of Tie Bugui, and he stretched out his hand to grab Tie Bugui's collar, "There is a saying in the world that it is a thief who is old but never dead. Want to continue?"

"Who are you?"

An inexplicable fear rose in Tie Bugui's heart. This man's strength was unfathomable.

"Destroy your Kongtong full of people,"

Another indifferent voice came from outside the door.

At the age of 30, in a blood-stained outfit, with red eyes, Li Kunlun, a former disciple of Kongtong.

"Old thief, did you hear that?"

Li Cang laughed out loud.

Li Kunlun walked up to Li Cang, and shouted respectfully: "Master,"

"Oh it's you,"

When Tie Bugui saw Li Kunlun, he was so heartbroken that he turned around and wanted to escape, but was held firmly by Li Cang.

"Since Fan Denglong said that he will come tomorrow morning, I just took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of his arm."

It turned out that Li Cang had heard all the conversations in the conference hall just now.

"What kind of arm is this? A piece of rotten meat. If you want to cut it off for me, maybe I will thank you."

(End of this chapter)