"I'm never polite to those who want to kill me."

As soon as he said this, Shen Lang moved his wrist and cut off Xiao Qingyang's neck.

Then, he threw Xiao Qingyang, who was like a dead dog, to the ground and walked down step by step.

People from all major sects have been completely petrified!

Shen Lang looked at these people coldly and said Senran: "Do they all like to bully more people, do you? Let me see today, why do I bully more people!"

"When you trample on others' lives, will you think that your life will be trampled by someone stronger than you? All of this is your own choice."

As he said that, Shen Lang turned around and looked at Qin Xuan and Han Shuangxiao, and said with a little regret: "Your master Zuo Wentian, if you know that you are so cowardly, I wonder if you will be angry to cry."

"You two go up and break Jun Luotian's legs first!"

"Who dares to stop him, just kill him!"

Han Shuangxiao and Qin Xuan looked at each other, and their old face turned red, and they couldn't speak.

But they didn't speak, and they didn't move.

A fierce light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes: "That Jun Luotian is sarcastic to you, you are indifferent;"

"His filthy gaze swept around Yourong, and you think you can't see it;"

"Is the Tianqing Sect, who practices sword art, actually so depressed?"
Chapter completed!