People are cursing back, and the good impression is full

If this power were to fight against a quasi-first-level sorcerer, it would naturally be a crushing defeat.

The other members of the Chanyuan family who originally wanted to attack Chanyuan Qing were now stunned.

The weapons in their hands began to fall gradually without them realizing it. They were not idiots and they knew how powerful the opponent was who could defeat the Zen Temple Fan in an instant.

A bald old man in the army looked at the horrifying scene, his wrinkled face showing an expression of complete disbelief.

"How is this possible?! That's a slap on the master!"

Listening to the other party's fearful murmurs, Chanyuan Qing didn't even make any expression. He looked at the Chanyuan fan lying on the ground, and threw the still twitching body aside as if he was throwing away garbage.

"In order to fight for the position of head of the family, Zenin Shan wantonly killed ordinary people and tried to frame the head of the Zenin Naobi family and other members of the Zenin Qing family. After being discovered by the director of the Jujutsu Department, he became even more ruthless and tried to kill the special forces to silence them.

Therefore, after considering various factors, the death penalty was imposed on Chanyuan Fan here."

Zenin Qing's voice did not have much emotional fluctuation, as if killing a high-ranking elder of the three great families was no different to him than killing a pheasant.

Zenyuan Shinichi looked at the corpse of Zenyuan Fan that was thrown back casually and swallowed subconsciously.

Isn't this different from what was promised to the Zen Temple fan?!

Isn't it said that among the people coming from the other side, only Jiujiu Yuki and Zenin Jiner are in danger?

Isn't it said that the remaining guys can just send out one person from Bing to wipe out those little ghosts easily?

How could the strongest fighter besides himself be crushed to death by a little devil from the other side like a bug?!

Looking at this scene, Zenyuan Shinichi honestly felt a little shaken in his heart.

He subconsciously looked at Chanyuan Qing, and when he met the other's eyes that were almost emotionless, a great sense of fear rose in his heart involuntarily.

My teeth were chattering, my arms were shaking, and my knees were starting to feel weak.

Zenyuan Shan's strength is not much different from his. If the other party can deal with Zenyuan Shan so easily, then similarly, the other party will not have to spend much effort to deal with him.

Fear, great fear instantly burst out in his heart. Chanyuan Shenyi looked at the figure in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he put down the weapon in his hand and fled to the rear.

Are you kidding me? !

I'm not an idiot!

The opponent's strength is obviously stronger than ours. If we continue fighting, we will be the only ones to die!

I must hurry back to Chanyuan's house. As long as I get there and go to a crowded place, these people will have to go through formal procedures before they can judge me.

Moreover, he did not participate in this action. Everything was caused by that guy Chanyuan Shan. He just wanted to take the opportunity to kill Chanyuan Shier.

The mistake he made would not warrant the death penalty, so it doesn't matter, just leave here!

Looking at Chanyuan Shinyi who had just laid down his weapon and fled, both the people from the Chanyuan family and the people from the Polytechnic College were dumbfounded for a moment.

This guy really has no backbone at all.

Regarding this, Xia Yujie frowned slightly, he looked at Zenyuan Qing and asked softly:

"Qing, do you want me to catch that guy back?"

"No, there's no need to recapture him. The rest of the people here can point fingers at Zenin Shinichi. We need to formally arrest him at Zenin's house. After all, we have official permission from the Director of the Curse Department, so it would be better to follow the formal process."

Listening to Zenin Kiyoshi's words, Geto Xia nodded, while Gojo Satoru seemed a little bored at the moment. He yawned, looked at the other Zenin family members around him who were already showing signs of collapse, and said with disappointment:

"What about these guys? Are we going to let them go too? I thought this would be quite interesting, but I didn't expect it to be such a boring operation."

Zenyuan Qing felt a little helpless for a moment when listening to Gojo Satoru's words. He actually didn't expect that Zenyuan's fan would be so weak.

In the original work, the quasi-first-level sorcerer Zenin Maki, who had not yet awakened, was not even a match for Zenin Shan when facing him.

How come when it comes to me, the other party can't even last a few breaths?

Could it be that I was too cautious before?

Shaking his head, he let out a light breath, then turned his gaze to the people from the Zenyuan family not far away.

"Those who wish to live, I need you to make a deal with me. After the bondage is established, you must reveal all your knowledge of Zenin Fan's actions that violate the Zenin family's and the sorcerer's code of conduct."

Naturally, those guys had no objection to Chanyuan Qing's proposal. They put down their weapons and prepared to do as Chanyuan Qing said.

After all, for them, nothing is more important than their own life.

But at this moment, Shen'er frowned and set his eyes on the Zen fan that was still twitching.

There... is an unsettling atmosphere.

Chapter 158: Curse Spirit Zen Temple Fan! (First Update, Main Story)

"When you are defeated by Zenin Qing and realize that revenge is impossible on your own, use this thing to kill yourself."

Thinking back to what the mysterious woman had said, Chanyuan Shan felt his brain was numb.

His thoughts could not be connected, and his memory seemed to be shattered by the attack at this moment. He could hardly even remember who he was.

A tearing pain spread throughout the face, as if a basin of boiling water had been poured on it.

I can no longer tell where the pain is.

Is it the pain after a chipped tooth?

No, it felt like the pain of my face being rubbed against floor tiles.

It's not accurate either, it's a bit like the feeling of having your nose bone broken.

Zenyuan Fan was already a little unrecognizable, with tears, blood, snot, saliva...all kinds of things mixed on his face at this moment.

The mysterious woman's voice kept echoing in my mind, and a huge sense of humiliation instantly surged into my heart!

He rushed out with full confidence, but was instantly pinned to the ground by the little brat Zenyuan Qing.

It was not just his face that was torn apart, but more importantly, the self-esteem that he had held on to all his life was crushed.

He lived for so long, just for two words.

face!

A few nights before the competition for the head of the family, he believed that he had 100% certain to be elected, and he even called the rest of the family to come and celebrate in advance!

But the very next day, Zenin Naohito, who had always announced that he would not participate in the competition for the position of head of the family, suddenly changed his behavior and started to compete with him.

Originally, Zenin Shan thought that with his efforts and contributions over the years, even if Zenin Naohito came, the position of the head of the family should still be his.

But when the result was finally announced, Chanyuan Shan finally realized what it felt like to lose all dignity.

He couldn't accept all this. When the position of the head of the family was officially announced to be inherited by Zenin Naohito, everyone around him looked at him with pity and ridicule!

No, no mercy, all sarcasm!

He couldn't accept all this, and refused to blame himself for the mistakes. He didn't think he was inferior to Zenin Naobi in any way!

Therefore, all the blame naturally fell on the two useless daughters.

He had finally buried the humiliation he suffered that day deep in his heart, but today he suffered something even more difficult to accept than the humiliation he suffered that day.

In front of all his confidants and that guy Zenin Shinichi, he was defeated head-on by a little devil, and his head was smashed into the ground!

How could he admit such a thing?

Die die die die!

Chanyuan Qing must die! The people at the Polytechnic Institute must die! Everyone who saw me lose my composure must die!

He won't let these guys who see his ugly appearance live!

As long as these people can be killed, it doesn't matter even if it costs their lives.

Zenyuan Shan tried his best to press the steel needle installed by the woman on his chest into his heart.

Accompanied by an extremely painful feeling of suffocation, Zenyuan Shan involuntarily strangled his throat.

It was as if the air had been sucked away. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to breathe in any air.

My consciousness gradually became a little blurry, and I was surrounded by those guys looking at me with sarcastic eyes.

No, no, you are not allowed to look at me like that!

Go to hell!

The moment the human Zenyuan Fan's heart stopped beating, the cursed power core of the Curse Spirit Zenyuan Fan began to rotate at this moment!

Zenin Shan died where the monster was born.

And a special cursed spirit named Zenyuan Shan was born at the place where Zenyuan Shan died.

As an extremely terrifying curse power came, a member of the [Kujuru Team] who was about four or five meters behind the main group suddenly paused.

"Hey! Kid! Be careful!"

As Shen'er shouted, the body of the lagging member of the [Tujuliutai] exploded instantly.

No, it’s not so much an explosion as it is like it was instantly turned into a bloody mist by some huge force!

An extremely strong smell of blood filled the air as the man's body exploded, once again casting a bloody shadow over the originally peaceful environment.

And this was just the beginning. One after another, the bodies of the [Kujuliu Team] members exploded into bloody mist silently.

When the fourth person died, Kujuku Yuki, Zenin Shinji, and Gojo Satoru all attacked one place at the same time.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the thick smoke dissipated and a twisted, disgusting figure slowly emerged from the center of the explosion.

That is a Zen fan.

No, that was not the Zenyuan Fan. To be precise, it was the embodiment of a special curse called "Zenyuan Fan" that was created by Zenyuan Fan's lifelong obsession and the immense resentment before his death.

Under the terrifying curse wave, everyone saw the guy's specific face at the moment.

I saw that the body of the Zen Temple Fan had almost doubled in size compared to before, like a strange corpse that had been forcibly inflated and then glued together with inferior glue.

His skin was a sickly, blood-oozing dark red, and its surface was now covered with wounds. Sticky and smelly dark red blood was constantly oozing and dripping from the wounds, corroding small sizzling pits on the ground.

But the most impressive thing is the monster's head.

Zenyuan Shan's face, which was almost completely disfigured after being pressed deep into the ground by Zenyuan Qing, was not healed at all because he became a cursed spirit.

On the contrary, the wound on the face seemed clearer, as if it had been deliberately magnified countless times.

A distorted nose, nearly all broken teeth, and skin torn directly by bricks...

All of these things were twisted and fused together in an even more hideous posture, forming a "face" that seemed to be forcibly pieced together from countless fragments of pain, anger, and humiliation.

And under the torn sleeves of Chanyuan Shanna at this moment, everyone could vaguely see several blurry, painful, screaming human faces on his body!

That was what Zenin Shan was obsessed with in his mind before he died, the figures of all the people who might have "witnessed" his humiliation.

He will never give up until he kills all those who have witnessed his failed face!

Bright red flames attached to the blade in his hand, a flame burning with pain and hatred.

At this moment, the [Burned Eyebrows' Strength] belonging to the sorcerer Zenyuan's fan has dissipated.

The [Grudge of Burnt Blood] belonging to the Curse Spirit Zen Temple fan has already taken shape.

His figure, like a devil from hell, was now looking at everyone. Through his broken face, one could vaguely see a hideous grin on his face.

Chapter 159 [Sky Exploring Girl] (Second Update, Main Story)

"Zen temple, Zen temple is pure!"

A hoarse and indistinct sound spewed out from the monster's mouth. A few drops of sticky blood fell from its mouth, making a sizzling sound on the ground.

The next moment, the curse spirit transformed from the Zenyuan fan rushed towards Zenyuan Qing at a speed that exceeded the sound barrier.

Flames filled the area under its feet, leaving a dark red tail flame in the air.

The cursed spirit transformed from the Zen Temple fan used flames as propulsion to greatly increase its own speed.

Looking at the curse spirit attacking Zen Yuanqing, a cold expression appeared on Shen'er's face. The ugly treasure that he had been stuffing in his backpack seemed to feel his master's intention at this moment.

He suddenly used his head to push open the zipper of his backpack, and the next moment a bright red nunchaku came out of his mouth.

He held the nunchaku and without any hesitation, swung it directly towards the Zen fan.

The moment You Yun was swung down by Shen'er's exaggerated arm strength, several sonic booms were emitted.

As its tip touched the ground, the floor within a few meters was shattered into pieces.

The Zen fan that was hit directly on the body by Shen Er was now lying on the ground wailing, with large amounts of disgusting blood flowing from its body, like piles of rotten animal feces.