Volume 1 Little Rich is Peaceful Pastoral Chapter 123 A hundred mouths are indisputable

Hiss...

Two wisps of black mist from the fragments of the blood gourd ran out like living creatures.

Chen Jing knelt on the ground and vomited blood: "You... You actually broke my natal magic weapon. ”

Chen Jing said in disbelief that his blood gourd was refined by the Lord Lord's own person, and he had even used it to subdue the powerhouses of the third stage of the innate realm.

Yang Xiaole has already repaired his injuries in the gourd, so it is no big deal now, looking at Chen Jing who was kneeling on the ground, Yang Xiaole said with a smile.

"If Brother Chen is willing to come with me, clarify the facts, and abolish your cultivation, I can consider sparing your life. ”

Chen Jing no longer had that calm look, and said in a panic: "I am willing, I am willing to clarify the facts with you." "Although it will be destroyed by the Lord, it is always good to leave a life.

The world is so big, he can run, he can hide, yes, he won't die.

Suddenly, the two black shadows rushed back like lightning and directly entered Chen Jing's head.

All this happened so suddenly, Yang Xiaole didn't have time to stop it, only to see Chen Jing's eyes widen suddenly, and then it seemed that he had seen something terrifying.

His face twisted for a moment, then he stared and fell to the ground dead.

Yang Xiaole Zhou looked at Chen Jing on the ground with his eyebrows, it seems that Chen Jing is not the mastermind, there must be someone behind him. Carrying Chen Jing's body in his hand, Yang Xiaole returned to the factory. Suddenly, there were a large number of people outside the factory, all wearing the same standard of clothes, who should be disciples of the same sect.

Yang Xiaole flew to the factory, and after landing on the ground, he threw Chen Jing's body on the ground, "He was killed." ”

Everyone present was shocked, and Zhou Yuezhen had a hellish expression on his face.

"You... You killed Master Chen?" Zhou Yue asked in disbelief.

"I didn't kill him, there were two demonic qi that rushed into his head, and then he died, it was the demonic qi that came out of his natal magic weapon blood gourd. Yang Xiaole explained.

"What a blood gourd! The master's natal magic weapon is obviously a pear blossom needle!" a uniformed disciple jumped out and said.

"I don't even know what your master's natal magic weapon is, how can you be a disciple?" Yang Xiaole said with his ears gouged.

"Nonsense! I've served the head of the sect for many years, and I've never seen any blood gourds!" retorted a disciple who seemed to have a relatively high status.

"Master Chen was attacked and killed by the demonic qi, and his eyes had been corroded by the demonic qi. Yan Shou squatted on the ground and looked at the corpse of the head of Chen.

"This kid must be a demon cultivator!With his strength at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, how could he defeat the head of my sect!" the high-status disciple said sharply.

"Don't you understand people? I said that he was killed by the demonic energy in his natal magic weapon. ”

"Besides, you are the real demon cultivators, and your head has already admitted to me that he is a demon cultivator. Yang Xiaole said impatiently.

"We're all decent monks, you demon cultivator is full of nonsense!" the high-ranking disciple shouted.

Chen Jing is Monk He, everyone here knows very well, how can the head of a major sect be a demon cultivator, and now Chen Jing was killed by demonic energy, and Yang Xiaole was the one who fought with him.

"The master of my family is not a demon cultivator!" Huo'er retorted, just now he had used illusion to erase the memories of the workers and let them go.

Zhang Ling also retorted: "Of course the boss is not a demon cultivator!

"Don't speak!" Yang Xiaole was afraid that Zhang Ling's mouth would be bald and say something terrible, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop Zhang Ling.

"Don't argue, whether what Brother Yang said is the truth or not, you will know at a check, if Brother Yang is telling the truth, we will definitely return Brother Yang's innocence and crusade against the real demon cultivator. Zhou Yuezhen came out and said, and then looked at the disciples of the Dust Sect, and he was sure of Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole can't be a demon cultivator.

"The head of the sect is dead, how can I find it?!" the disciple of the Dust Sect shouted.

"As long as you probe your divine sense into the sea of knowledge of Master Chen and break through the barrier, you can get the memory of Master Chen. Zhou Yuezhen said.

"I'm coming!" said a disciple of the Dust Sect.

Then he squatted on the ground, picked up Chen Jing's corpse, and put his head against Chen Jing's head.

After a while, Nazizi's face turned pale and he brought Chen Jing's body.

"How's that?" the other disciples asked.

"The sea of knowledge of the head of the house has been shattered, and nothing can be detected. The disciple returned.

A few more disciples stepped forward to probe, but they all gained nothing, Zhou Yuezhen and Yan Shou also probed and found that indeed the sea of knowledge had been broken.

Yang Xiaole knew that it was the ghost of those two demonic qi, and he was afraid that the person behind the head would find out that Chen Jing wanted to confess, so he killed him.

"Do you have anything else to quibble, you must have destroyed the master's sea of knowledge!" the disciple of the Dust Sect drank.

"The evidence is conclusive!If you don't give up your cultivation today, we will definitely entangle the forces of all the major sects and kill you, the demon cultivator!"

Yang Xiaole's strength is obvious to all, and no one here dares to be sure that Yang Xiaole can be killed, so the monk asked Yang Xiaole to abolish his cultivation. Yang Xiaole really can't wash it when he jumps into the Yellow River now, and the blood gourd has been broken and turned into ashes.

"I, Yang Xiaole, am not afraid of shadows, if you want to do it, Yang Xiaole is willing to accompany you. Yang Xiaole said.

Zhou Yuezhen and Yan Shou are still not sure whether Yang Xiaole is a demon cultivator or not, the evidence is indeed conclusive, but on the one hand, there are the monks of the Dust Sect who are dead, and on the other hand, Yang Xiaole, it is really difficult to do.

The disciples of the Dust Sect did not dare to act rashly, the cultivation of the second stage of the innate sect of the head of the sect was killed by this kid, and their cultivation was really not enough.

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

"If you're okay now, please leave quickly, I still have something to do. Yang Xiaole spoke.

The disciples of the Dust Sect got the word and left with Chen Jing's corpse, and they had to go back and report this matter to the elders, and then discuss it.

After the disciples of the Dust Sect left, Zhou Yuezhen and Yang Xiaole said: "Brother Yang, this matter will not be settled, if Brother Yang you are really a demon cultivator, even if you have a friendship, my City Lord's Mansion will not show mercy." ”

After speaking, Zhou Yuezhen also left.

Yan Shou looked at Yang Xiaole with a worried expression on the spot: "Brother Yang..."

"Who?!" Without waiting for Yan Shou to speak, Yang Xiaole suddenly turned his head and popped an air bomb behind him.

"Ahh

Yang Xiaole looked at the person who rolled out, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, so he walked to the person and took a closer look.

"Don't come here!" the man quickly crawled backwards for a while, then stood up and wanted to run.

Yang Xiaole raised his hand and waved, and the person was restrained by the wheal.

After seeing the person's appearance clearly, Yang Xiaole said, "It's you." ”