My host is the thief six

Chapter 1442 Your Majesty, the Prime Minister has brought disaster to the country and the people (32)

"Junior Brother Wen, why don't you explain to us, who are the disciples behind you?"

With a sneer on his face, the head of Tiangan Sect had almost confirmed the identities of Yu Sheng and the others in his heart.

He would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!
"Of course they are all my disciples. Why, I have already established a sect. Are you not allowed to accept a few disciples?"

Wen Chao was not to be outdone, he also knew that even if he explained it would be useless, this group of people would never believe him.

"Then tell me, where did you find these disciples? Do you dare to let them stand up and let us check?"

The head of the Tiangan Sect sneered, "You dare not, because they are all monsters, am I right?"

"Why do you say we are demons!"

After hearing the indiscriminate words of the lord of the Tiangan Sect, Sang Qi and his party in the team couldn't help but speak indignantly, "We are all human races! You are still the lord of a sect! Why are your eyes so bad..."

Before Sang Qi could finish his words, his breathing was stagnant, and in an instant he felt that his neck was being pinched by an invisible big hand, and the force tightened, making him feel suffocated.

For a moment, Sang Qi felt as if he had stepped into the gate of hell.

"Sang Qi!"

Fu Ji next to him saw Sang Qi's face was bruised and purple, his hands were still scratching his neck, and he was walking around anxiously, "Master! Please help Sang Qi..."

Wen Chao's face was also very ugly, "Gao Jun, you just come after me if you have anything, what's the point of bullying a junior?"

As early as the beginning, he tried to save Sang Qi, but he was powerless. His hands were clenched into fists. At this moment, he only hated himself for being weak.

Since ten years ago, he has never been in contact with such things as exercises, and has been groping slowly on his own. How can this compare with Gao Jun who has been guided to practice in the sect?
This is simply a sky and an underground, and the disparity in strength is too great.

Just when Sang Qi was about to be strangled to death like this, the ground suddenly shook, and everyone here was in a state of instability, and the spell of the lord of Tiangan Sect, Gao Jun, was also interrupted by this shaking.

Sang Qi, who was lifted into the air, fell to the ground. He clutched his neck, and the air rushed in, choking him so much that he kept coughing.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Sang Qi, Sang Qi, are you okay?"

Fu Ji was also staggered, but he quickly got up from the ground and helped Sang Qi up.

The ground is still shaking, and there is an intensified posture.

"Put in formation! Everyone, quickly set up in formation!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted, and several disciples in uniform came out. They quickly stood where they were supposed to stand, and formed a formation.

Soon, the shaking of the earth in Batu City stopped.

Everyone touched the sweat on their foreheads and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened just now? Did that group of monsters do it?"

"seems not?"

"What could that be? I guess it must be the group of monsters who want to escape!"

"and many more……"

The master of Lingxiao Sect grabbed Du Jiangyuan's hand tightly, protected her, and stopped a person who wanted to rush towards Yu Sheng, "Feel the aura here carefully."

"Aura?"

"The aura here... is so strong!"

"Divine beast! It's the breath of a divine beast!"

"Could it be that the movement just now was made by a divine beast?!"

(End of this chapter)