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Gu Juan seemed to be carelessly clenching his right hand into a fist, and it was still swinging back and forth with the movement of his body irregularly, just like a student child who has just started military training and has not really mastered the synchronized hands and legs. Cooperate.
It's just that this scene fell into the eyes of the Dharma King, but it turned into a completely different look.
It was not directly aimed at him, but the fist that was swinging back and forth was like a hammer that could pierce the void. Every movement of it seemed to be forging and beating the void he was in. Every punch was a hammer. Hammer fell to the ground.
Under the hammering of the empress-like heavy fist, he felt as if he had become an impurity in the void, either being bombarded out by the heavy blows again and again, or decomposing himself and the space. The void merged, so that he would no longer be that incompatible impurity.
But what really shocked him was that, regardless of the first possibility or the second possibility, as long as the other party was allowed to complete this process, it would definitely be an unacceptable and terrible ending for him.
"This is, this is"
Suddenly, a long-lost memory surfaced in the heart of the French king, which also made him terrified, and he almost couldn't control his expression that had been well controlled all along.
This is the Guiyuan Hammer!
If he guessed correctly, what this young man from outside seems to be waving randomly now is the Guiyuan Hammer with only a few words left in the fragments of Yeluo's classics!
This is the Guiyuan Hammer that Zuoshi Longsheng spent most of his life painstakingly studying the secret art of King Kong. He always wanted to reproduce the chaos and return to the Yuan, but in the end he could only get the superficial!
Where exactly did this person get the Guiyuan Hammer? Could it be that he was on the way to ask his heart just now! ?
Boom
Gu Pan stepped onto the platform, looked expressionlessly at the Dharma king who was about to disappear into the void, and released his right hand that had been clenched into a fist silently, then put both hands behind his back, and walked slowly to the seat on the left Next to him, facing the statue-like Yeluomen in the distance, his eyes stretched back over the back of the high chair, wondering what he was thinking about.
After a long time, he turned around little by little, and slowly sat down on the bright red chair. He leaned back in the center of the chair back, and looked down at the disciples of Ye Luo in the hall, with an unknown smile on his lips. .
Huh
Yeluo Guardian Dharma King involuntarily exhaled a foul breath, followed Gu Juan's movements and sat down on the seat, then narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
The entire Hall of Lord Ye Luo was dead silent, only the sound of Gu Juan gently tapping the armrest of the chair echoed in everyone's ears, as if hitting their hearts one after another, even the heartbeat couldn't help following the rhythm of the tapping, It is difficult to get rid of it without using the power to crack it.
After a few breaths, Gu Juan stopped the movement of his hands, looked around from left to right, and said slowly, "From now on, I will be your Holy Envoy of the Outer Wayyou, whoever agrees, whoever opposes ?¡±
Although his voice was not loud, there was an undeniable aura of his own. Wherever his eyes went, the Yeluomen looked away one after another, not daring to look directly at him.
"Since there is no objection from everyone, then so-and-so had no choice but to take his seat first."
Gu Juan showed a slight smile, but there was no smile in his tone of voice, "Feng Sanren among the scattered people attacked me brazenly outside the hall just now. Shan, and considering that he is also considered an old man of Yeluo, and he has worked hard without credit, so let's not take his life for the time being."
"It's just that we, as a sect with one heart and one mind and a strict organization, Feng Sanren did such a treasonous thing. Even if the death penalty is avoidable, the living crime is inevitable. Based on the principle of equality, from now on, this seat will remove him from the post of scattered person, and demote him to be an ordinary disciple, and he will study and study to see the effect."
Having said that, he turned his head and looked at the Dharma King who was sitting motionless on the chair with no expression on his face, then he looked away, and finally landed on Zi Yuan who was standing at the end of the row.
Ziyuan's heart trembled suddenly, not knowing what he was going to do when he suddenly stared at her.
Could it be that he still remembered that when he dealt with the strange news incident not long ago, he had an arrogant attitude and left without saying goodbye?
But she didn't really do anything evil to him at the time, and she had written to him in detail what she and her master had learned from studying the Vajra Secret Technique afterwards, as a sincere apology, but even so, couldn't he be satisfied?
A face-to-face subdue Feng Sanren, even the king of Dharma can't do anything about him when he activates the formation of the hall. If he really wants to take her and continue to operate, what should she do?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed by, and Zi Yuan was already in a state of confusion, not knowing what to do.
Gu Juan was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "As for the vacant post of Feng Sanren, from now on, Zi Yuan, a disciple of our sect's uplifted left envoy, will take up the post. Do you have any opinions?"
"If you have an opinion, you can bring it up to me now. If you don't speak, it will be the default."
Ziyuan opened her mouth subconsciously, only feeling a buzzing sound in her head, she didn't know what the man was talking about, let alone what she should do.
"I have an opinion!"
A man with a long knife on his back suddenly stood up from the crowd, gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "Ziyuan is just a disciple of the Zuoshi Longsheng, even if he can stand in this hall, he is only in the honor of the Zuoshi. Speaking of her herself, how can she be the Feng Sanren who is the leader of the scattered people!?"
Now that someone has taken the lead, another person immediately shouted, "Yes! Qiu Hufa is right, what virtue and ability does she have as a little girl, she can directly take the position of Dispelling Wind Sanren!?"
After having Aoyuan, Qiu Hufa, who was the first to stand up, spoke louder and more passionately, "Not only her, but also you, I, Qiu Yun, want to know now"
Boom!
A bloody long rainbow descended from the white jade platform, and Qiu Hufa's agitated voice stopped abruptly.
And it wasn't just him, even the person who supported him just now fell silent, as if his neck was stuck and his mouth was covered, unable to utter a single word.
The next moment, the raging scarlet flame disappeared, and Gu Juan casually threw the two unconscious bodies on the ground, and said casually, "Just now everyone has voted silently, so you have no right to object now. "
Step by step, he returned to the blood-red throne again, sat down and looked down with his hand on his chin, "From now on, Miss Ziyuan is the Fengsanren among Fenglin Huoshan scattered people. Regarding my proposal , everyone can speak freely, express their opinions, and make suggestions Then, I will ask again for the last time, who is in favor and who is against?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com