Chapter 243 - Chapter 243: Iron-blooded suppression (1)

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nChapter 243: Iron-blooded suppression (1)

nTranslator: 549690339

nA substitute?

n“Which substitute?” Pavilion master Chen frowned.

n“The one in the middle.” Deacon Li pointed at the person in the middle of the three people who were demonstrating their martial arts techniques.

nPavilion master Chen looked over, and the other party’s face and posture were reflected in his eyes.

nHis eyes also kept on constricting.

nIn the end, it shrank into a needle!

nPlop-

nPavilion master Chen immediately stood up. Unexpectedly, his legs went soft, and he knelt on the ground while trembling.

nHe simply knelt on the ground and crawled over. He came before Xia qingchen and kowtowed, ” your subordinate, the pavilion master of the questioning mirror Pavilion, greets the special envoy!

nThe originally joyous Hall suddenly quieted down.

nThe group of substitutes and Deacon Li all stopped talking.

nHe stared at Pavilion master Chen without blinking with a confused and puzzled gaze.

nDeacon Li was the first to react.

nHe glanced at the portrait in his hand, then at Xia qingchen. His entire body trembled as he knelt down.

nSeeing the two important figures like this, the group of substitutes, as well as Huang Zhong and the others outside the hall, all knelt down with blank minds.

nThe substitute who taught them martial arts was the envoy?

nOh my God, could it be more absurd and dreamy?

nHe must be dreaming!

nAt this very moment.

nThe entire place was dead silent.

nOnly the sound of Xia qingchen practicing his martial technique alone could be heard.

nThe air-piercing fist techniques and the explosive sounds they made seemed to hit their hearts.

nIt caused their hearts to sink continuously, as if they were falling off a cliff.

nThe air was almost frozen.

nThe foreheads of the people kneeling on the ground were covered in sweat.

nHowever, they didn’t even dare to wipe it. They could only let it slide down their cheeks and onto the ground.

nTime seemed to have stopped. Xia qingchen only needed the time it took for an incense stick to burn to complete a set of martial technique. However, they felt that a year had passed.

nFinally, with a long cry, Xia qingchen finished his work.

nThe air became even more congealed, causing everyone to feel suffocated.

nTheir hearts stopped beating at this moment.

nThis was because the moment that would decide their fate had come.

n“Pavilion master Chen, in your opinion, do you think my substitute can fool the special envoy?” Xia qingchen finished his cultivation.

nHe looked indifferently at Pavilion master Chen, who was prostrating at his feet.

nPavilion master Chen’s pale body trembled, and he almost cried out, “”Sir special envoy, please spare me! This subordinate knows his mistake!”

nThe faces of Huang Zhong and the others turned pale. They kneeled on the ground, not daring to move.

nXia qingchen looked at Pavilion master Chen, then at Deacon Li, then at Huang Zhong and the others.

nHe couldn’t help but think of himself and special envoy Zhou from the martial heavenly Palace.

nHe could not help but sigh.

n“The dam of a thousand Li collapses because of an ant’s nest, and the collapse of a building begins from its roots!”

nThe ten branches of Nebula sect were completely rotten!

nWhen a special envoy from one of the branches came, they would borrow reliable disciples from the other branches to act as substitutes for those snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and get away with it.

nIt could be seen that the ten branches had long been in cahoots!

nIt seemed to be a peaceful branch, but the truth was that the disciples who didn’t strive for progress enjoyed the sect’s high-quality resources through their connections.

nThe disciples who worked hard and had outstanding talent would fight for the pitifully scarce resources.

nThose who had ambition would not stay in the Nebula sect.

nHe didn’t see more than half of the top 100 experts leave?

n“Please have mercy, my Lord!” Pavilion master Chen burst into tears.

nXia qingchen shook his head. the longer I let you all stay, the earlier Nebula sect will be annihilated!

nAs he spoke, he took a deep breath and used his inner strength to shout.

n“The special envoy of Nebula sect is here. Everyone in the mirror seeking

nPavilion, come and see me!”

nInstantly, the entire island was in an uproar. Disciples, management, and higher-ups all rushed over and knelt before the special envoy.

n“Where are the law-enforcement officers?” Xia qingchen’s cold eyes were filled with disdain.

nThree middle-aged men brought hundreds of iron-clad men forward, ‘”We pay our respects to the special envoy!”

n“The following people will be killed on the spot!” Xia qingchen pulled out ten pieces of paper.

nHe threw all of them into the air and then wrote down a name on each of them at an extremely fast speed.

nThe black and white words fell one by one.

nEvery piece that fell meant a head.

nAs the crowd looked over, many disciples clenched their fists in excitement.

n“Huang Zhong!”

n“Yang qianyun!”

n“Zhang fuguo! ”

nThese were all disciples of the sect who relied on their connections to hoard the sect’s resources and commit all sorts of evil.

nWhich true disciple didn’t hate them to the bone?

nHowever, no one had ever dared to touch them.

nThe law-enforcement officers hesitated. Wasn’t this punishment too harsh?

nThe leader of the law-enforcement officers received Pavilion master Chen’s Secret eye signal and understood his meaning.

nAs long as they did not comply, the special envoy might reconsider.

n“Lord special envoy, this will cause rivers of blood and affect the People’s hearts!” He said hesitantly.

nBut just as his voice faded, Xia qingchen appeared before him like a ghost.

nThe barbaric elephant gallops in the wild, coupled with the terrifying inner strength of The Fifth Element-level of the major constellation stage, shattered the iron cloak on his body with a single palm.

nHe was sent flying backward, spitting out blood. He fell to the ground on the spot, his life or death unknown.

n“Those who disobey will face such an outcome!” Xia qingchen spoke coldly and heartlessly.

nThe inside of the pavilion was a mess.

nIf he didn’t use iron-blooded methods, he wouldn’t be able to suppress them!

nThe remaining two law enforcement leaders felt a chill in their hearts. How could they dare to hesitate?

nHe immediately ordered the vindice to start the operation.

n“Arrest the following people and kill them on the spot!” The two law-enforcement officers picked up the paper on the ground, compared it with the names, and arrested Huang Zhong and the others who were also in the crowd.

nHuang Zhong’s fear reached its peak as he shrieked, “My Lord, you can’t, I … I didn’t make any big mistakes!”

nHe felt that he did not deserve to die.

nXia qingchen calmly gazed at the thousands of disciples inside and outside the hall. “If you can find ten people who will plead for you, I will spare your life.” However, when they looked up, they could only see hatred.

nEven if they were related to Huang Zhong, they would hide as far away as possible at this moment. How would they dare to speak on his behalf?

n“Not a single one!” Xia qingchen surveyed the area. drag him out. Behead him!

nThe law-enforcement officers immediately took action, and the screams stopped abruptly.

nTen heads rolled on the ground, blood dripping from them!

nThe bloody scene was a huge warning to everyone present!

nHe wanted to let them know that this special envoy was not just going through the motions.

nInstead, he was determined to wash the pavilion with blood!

n“Those who entered the mirror seeking Pavilion with their connections will be kicked out of the pavilion within the time it takes to finish a cup of tea! Otherwise, your head will fall to the ground!”

nIn the crowd, many disciples backed out of the crowd in fear, as if the end of the world had come.

nall of the people below shall be dismissed and investigated. Deputy Pavilion head Huang haige, Deacon Huang Wentian, Hall master Huang Yun …

nthe Zhao clan, Zhao tianlin, Zhao Fei …

n“The Li clan …”

nThe woman with cinnabar tears felt a chill in her heart. She finally understood why Xia qingchen was kind enough to guide them in learning martial arts.

nThat was because he was taking the opportunity to remember the clans who had replaced his disciples.

nHe was prepared to uproot the deeply rooted clan!

n“As for you guys!” Xia qingchen turned to the woman with cinnabar tears.

nThe woman with cinnabar tears and the others immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, all of them trembling in fear.

n“Helping the evil to do evil, helping the Tiger to do evil! A thousand whips to each of you as a warning to the others!”

nThe woman with cinnabar tears and the others let out a long sigh of relief.

nA thousand whips was usually considered a heavy punishment, but compared to the punishment at this moment, it was simply an extra mercy.

n“As for you!” Xia qingchen looked at Pavilion master Chen, his gaze cold. when we were in the Iron Horse dukedom, I said that we would wait and see!

n“But you’re very disappointing!”

nSuch a large branch was managed by Pavilion master Chen to the point of a mess!

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