C1371 Useful
Skypiercer grabbed his waist, grimacing in pain.
At this moment.
Hu Yinglang excitedly ran into the main hall of the Gate of Heavenly Mystery.
"Sir, I've already killed the nineteen disciples of the Gate of Heavenly Mystery." Hu Yinglang ran in front of Hu Shikang and said excitedly.
When Hu Yinglang said this.
Skywalker's heart began to throb with pain.
In total, there were only twenty-eight disciples in the Profound Sky Sect.
Yet Hu Yinglang had killed nineteen disciples of the Gate of Heavenly Mystery.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, it's just that it's not to the point of being sad!
At this moment, Skyscraper held his head and cried bitterly, tears flowing out of his eyes as if he didn't need any money.
Even so, he still felt that Hu Shikang must have made a mistake.
His disciple, Lin Fei, would never have killed Hu Shikang's brother, Hu Shiming.
"The heavens are on our side, your Gate of Heavenly Mystery is really in dire straits!" Your Profound Sky Sect actually only has nineteen disciples. " Hu Shikang looked down at the skylink with a look of superiority on his face.
Before he had arrived at the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, Hu Shikang had already guessed that the Gate of Heavenly Mystery was in dire straits.
This was because Hu Shikang knew that the Gate of Heavenly Mystery was a rank 9 sect.
However …
At this moment, Hu Shikang realized that he had underestimated the decline of the Gate of Heavenly Mystery.
In the Martial Cultivation Mountain, the Gate of Heavenly Mystery could be said to be the weakest sect.
Suddenly.
Hu Shikang kicked the skylink in the chest.
Kacha.
Several of the ribs on Tiankun's chest had been broken.
His bones were connected to tendons!
It was easy to imagine how painful the Heavenly Mystery was.
All he saw was the skylink wiggling his body in a frenzy, the muscles on his face twisting together.
"All right, you can die now." At the same time, Hu Shikang lifted one of his feet, intending to use it to crush the head of the skylink machine.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hu Shikang's feet quickly fell down.
Near.
Closer and closer.
Hu Shibai's foot was only a centimeter away from the head of the Sky Craft.1
An anxious roar sounded out from outside the hall.
"Young Master, the Patriarch ordered that Lin Fei's master should not be killed."
As soon as he finished.
The owner of the voice appeared in front of Hu Shikuan and Hu Yinglang.
This person was a core disciple of the Hu family. His name was Hu Ying Kui.
Hu Shikang's foot, which was used to step on the head of the skylink, was suspended above the skylink's head. He did not step on it.
If Hu Yingkui were to arrive a second later.
By this time, Skywalker was dead.
"Hu Yingkui, why didn't Patriarch allow me to kill Lin Fei's master, the 'Heavenly Pursuit'?" Hu Shikang turned around and looked at Hu Yingkui. He frowned and asked in confusion.
"The Patriarch said that Lin Fei's master, the Heavenly Mystery is still useful." Hu Yingkui quickly said respectfully.
"What's the use of Lin Fei's master keeping it?" Hu Shikang's voice turned colder.
He wasn't willing to personally kill Lin Fei's master.
Moreover, he felt that Lin Fei's master, the Heaven Mending Sect, was useless to him at all.
He couldn't figure out what his father was thinking.
"The Patriarch was worried that our ancestor would not be a match for Lin Fei, so he decided to leave Lin Fei's master alive." Hu Yingkui said in a deep voice.
When he said this, Hu Yingkui's face was filled with dense disdain.
Their Hu family's ancestor, Hu Wuxun, was a level 1 ruler cultivator, how could he not be Lin Fei's opponent?
The Patriarch of the Hu Family was too worried.
"How could my father be so worried?" Hu Shikang was angry, puzzled and amused at the same time.
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