Chapter 1946

I even dare to eat golden juice in public, am I afraid of death?

What is there to be happy about in life? What is there to suffer in death!

Only seek—a clear mind! A clear conscience!

Su Wenling was stunned.

He didn't expect that this Chi Potian would really dare!

His brain was blank, and he just stood there stiffly and sluggishly, letting the golden juice flow slowly along the gullies of his wrinkles...

For a time.

The people blocking the front retreated one after another.

Behind.

Huang Zhizhan opened his mouth wide, his eyeballs almost falling out, muttering: "War god... this damn guy is as fierce as a war god!"

"Mop dipped in shit, just like a war god in the world!" Chen Wanjuan watched with fascination.

"Brother Chi... so handsome!"

Chi Potian just held the "divine weapon" that was "shining with divine light" with one hand, took the lead, and led the Han Lin scholars behind him straight out.

Behind.

"Madman!"

"Really a madman!"

Su Wenling came back to his senses, trembling with anger.

On the side, a Han Lin scholar hurriedly stepped forward, enduring this great smell, and said to him, "Head Su, Chi Potian is the famous number one fierce person in our Han Lin Academy, don't you... don't you know? He is a madman by nature, back then he swallowed... swallowed that thing in front of all the people of Changancheng! A person who isn't even afraid of this, why fear death? Why did you provoke him?!"

"What?"

"Is this true?"

Su Wenling was struck by five thunderbolts, his eyes went black, and he almost fell over.

"This is naturally true, the whole Changancheng knows it, he is the number one fierce person in our Han Lin Academy, don't you know?"

The Han Lin scholar's voice became smaller and smaller.

Su Wenling almost roared, "I don't know a damn thing, if I had known, would I have provoked him?"

"It's over!"

"Under the leadership of such a madman, the sky of Changancheng... I'm afraid it's going to be pierced through by them!!"

Su Wenling's face was ashen, as if he had seen the end of the world.

He collapsed to the ground, as if he had lost all the strength in his body.

Everything was just as Su Wenling thought.

When Chi Potian, who was fearless and held the "Golden Holy Weapon," led a group of Han Lin scholars whose hot blood and anger had been ignited, and rushed onto Zhu Que Street... the entire Changancheng was instantly ignited!

A storm had already arrived!