A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3385: Who killed it!

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When he stepped into the Foundry Association, there were a lot of people inside. Everyone who met him saluted respectfully.

But this person just snorted coldly and ignored it.

Full of arrogance.

At the highest point of the mountain where the Foundry Association is located, there is a bronze hall, which is the highest meeting hall of the Foundry Association.

All the most important events are decided here.

He originally wanted to bypass the main hall and return to his residence, but suddenly he heard a quarrel coming from inside.

I suddenly raised my eyebrows and strode into the hall.

Before anyone arrived, a voice could already be heard saying, "Hahaha, what big thing has happened to you guys that is worthy of such a quarrel?"

After entering, I saw an old man in sackcloth sitting at the top of the hall with his eyes closed.

Look at the nose and the heart with eyes and nose, with an attitude of not paying attention to everything.

Looking like that, he seems to be asleep!

Beside him, a middle-aged man in a golden robe who was in his forties, his face was full of anger and coldness!

Standing next to him were people of seven or eight years who were already quite old.

Down below, in the main hall, there are dozens of young disciples kneeling.

Many young disciples were covered in blood, and some even fell to the ground with blood all over their bodies. They fell into a pool of blood and died!

The young disciples all knelt there and shivered.

The young man in purple robe raised his eyebrows, "What's going on? The old man is here?"

The old man he was talking about was the indifferent old man sitting at the top.

Then, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in gold robe again, and he showed a playful smile, "Looking at him looking like he is going to kill someone, something must have happened to someone under his command this time!"

"Haha, Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng, you deserve it, you don't always get along with me!"

"But, we are all elders of the Foundry Association. If I should help you, I will still help you!"

At this time, after the young man in green robe walked in, everyone's eyes in the hall fell on him, and then they were stunned for a moment.

After seeing him, many young disciples showed a look of fear on their faces.

Although this man is young, he is their senior uncle in terms of seniority!

He is the youngest elder in the entire Foundry Association, with outstanding strength!

In the Foundry Association, he has always been known for being arrogant, extremely arrogant, and disdainful of everyone.

This time they were already in jail, tortured, interrogated, and even killed. If this uncle joined in at this time, their life would only be more difficult!

The old man sitting at the top seemed to have neither heard nor seen, and remained silent with his eyes closed.

It's like falling asleep.

The middle-aged man in gold robe, Ning Cheng, looked at the young man in purple robe with a look of disgust in his eyes.

But he still forced a smile, cupped his fists and said, "It turns out that Junior Brother Wang Zihan is here."

"What have you gained from this three-month experience abroad?"

"To be honest, the harvest is really quite a bit."

Heng Zijin laughed, his aura increased sharply, and he pressed crazily towards the middle-aged man in gold robe, Ning Cheng.

The momentum came down hard. Ning Cheng was unprepared for a moment and was staggered by the pressure. He took a few steps back and almost lost his balance!

He said angrily, "Wang Zihan, what are you doing?"

Wang Zihan’s move was tantamount to provocation.

He laughed, spread his hands, and said with a very innocent look, "Brother Ning Cheng, you asked me yourself!"

"If you ask me if I have made any progress in my strength in the past few months, of course I will show it to you."

"How can I still be blamed for this?"

A cold look flashed across Ning Cheng's eyes.

This Wang Zihan is really getting more and more crazy!

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart just now!

Wang Zihan's behavior was tantamount to provocation, but since he was so powerful, Ning Cheng could only endure this kind of provocation.

At the same time, Ning Cheng felt a little palpitating in his heart, "Wang Zihan's strength is stronger than before. Although I was unprepared and forced a few steps back by him just now, this means that his strength should be better than mine now." ”

"Before he went out to practice, he was not my opponent."

"But now, he has surpassed me. I am a mid-level Samsung Martial Emperor!"

"If he beats me, doesn't it mean that he has reached the peak of a three-star Martial Emperor, and may even be a four-star Martial Emperor!"

"As expected of the strongest elder of the Foundry Association!"

Ning Cheng was filled with jealousy and anger, "Why? Why!"

He was filled with jealousy.

But he knew there were more important things to do now.

Suddenly, his cold eyes fell on the young disciples kneeling in the hall below.

A few young disciples quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Ning Cheng walked up to them with a cold face, a golden whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and he whipped it hard.

While slapping, he cursed, "You little brats, don't think I don't know what you were doing just now!"

"Were you seeing my joke just now? Really?"

While roaring angrily, he lashed out with the whip.

Every time the whip fell, there were several shrill screams. How could the people kneeling below stop him from whipping him?

After a few whips, he was completely covered in blood. He lay on the ground with blood flowing across his face, motionless.

There was a hint of disdain on Wang Zihan's face.

This Ning Cheng only has the ability to take out his anger on his own disciples.

Seeing those disciples being beaten to death again, the faces of the other disciples kneeling on the ground showed unspeakable fear.

Ning Cheng shouted sharply, "Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me who did it?"

"He killed your senior brother, do you still want to hide it for him?"

He roared angrily.

While Wang Zihan was minding his own business, he found a seat next to him and sat down, watching the scene with cold eyes.

After listening for a while ~IndoMTL.com~ he understood clearly and knew what was going on.

It turns out that Ning Cheng's disciples went on a secret mission. He didn't tell anyone about this mission because he wanted to be alone.

Unexpectedly, his disciples returned home defeated!

Not only was the senior brother killed, but the treasure was also robbed.

"Tsk, tsk, what a bunch of trash!" Wang Zihan secretly laughed in his heart.

After Ning Cheng finished speaking, his disciples were still hesitant and refused to speak.

Ning Cheng was stunned, "What on earth is going on! How scary is that person? That he makes you so scared?"

"You are already on the verge of death, but you still don't dare to say anything?"

Who knows, these people themselves know very well that the heinous crime they committed is a capital crime.

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