"He killed the young master, you guys do it quickly!"

Su Zhangmen clenched his fists, raised them and waved them, but he looked a little weak.

He found that no matter what he did, there was always an inexplicable situation that disrupted his arrangement.

Even if Meng Fan's true identity was revealed at this time, he still failed to meet expectations!

This...... It's already his last resort.

As for Meng Fan, it seems that he didn't do anything from beginning to end, it was those people who stood up one after another and resolved his conspiracy one by one.

He became emotionally confused.

I have been acting for so long, and the other party, as an audience, has not reacted at all, and I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

It's as if the fist he raised repeatedly hit the air.

"Kill him, kill him quickly, and avenge the young master!" The old man Liu of Dantang also kept urging anxiously, "Are you all stupid? He is Mengniuba, he is Meng Fan, he killed the young master! This hatred is not shared, it is a big thing, it is a mortal enemy!"

He had already offended Meng Fan to the point that water and fire were incompatible, and if Meng Fan didn't die today, he felt that with Meng Fan's ruthless methods, it would be difficult for him to survive.

Under the urging of the two, everyone blinked their eyes and came back to their senses slightly.

Someone tilted his head, looked at Meng Fan and thought about it, and swept the knife in his hand, it was a disciple of the Black Hades Sect.

Even Elder Ning's disciples of the White Star Hall hesitated, not knowing whether to stop those who wanted to do something to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan killed the young master, and that was the public enemy of the entire sect.

This matter is even bigger than killing Gongsun Jian!

Some people began to whisper, as if they were talking about words such as righteousness, affection, or not killing.

"Everyone......" Su Pei saw that someone wanted to do something to Meng Fan, he was afraid that the situation would be uncontrollable, there were too many people, Meng Fan was only one person, and there was Su Zhangmen who wanted to kill Meng Fan, once the chaos broke out, Meng Fan would be in danger...... She put her little hand in Meng Fan's hand, shook it, took a step forward, and her voice trembled slightly, "Don't be impulsive, brother...... It was Meng Fan who killed him, but his younger brother ...... He didn't do it right. ”

Saying this, Su Pei seemed to have lost her strength suddenly, and her voice lowered.

Meng Fan felt that her little hands were sweaty, wet, and shaking all the time.

He couldn't imagine how much courage it had taken her to say such a thing.

"My brother wants to kill Meng Fan, and he wants to kill his friend...... Meng Fan did that out of self-preservation, his younger brother wanted to kill people and rob the tiger and phoenix, it was not right to do so, my brother died, I ...... I also wanted to kill Meng Fan, but he had such a good heart, he didn't care about my pursuit of him, he saved me so many times, I owe ...... I owe him a lot of lives......! Su Pei understands the truth!"

Su Pei cried as she spoke.

The disciples fell silent, and the disciple who was wielding the knife put the knife down and put it down.

"You ...... You owe him his life...... too" Su Pei inhaled, raised her pretty face, and looked at the lantern hanging high, hazy, with a dappled light, because there were tears in her eyes, she choked and said, "That messenger, the envoy of the Nanwu faction, was subdued by Meng Fan who pretended to be the head of Su, otherwise, Su Pei is already dead, all of you ...... It's troublesome, everyone owes him, owes too much...... It's just that you don't know ......."

The crying slowly became quieter.

The hall fell silent.

"Bastard!" Su scolded, "I gave birth to your daughter for nothing!"

"You're not my father, you're not him!" Su Pei's voice was cold, and then he looked at the disciples, "Everyone...... Please don't do it, okay, it's going to make a big mistake!"

"Senior Sister Su Pei, haven't you seen us outside!" A disciple said in a rough voice in the crowd, "The young master's second goods, if he dies, he will die, we all know about his disrespect to you, if it weren't for your family, we would have beaten the young master to death and hung it on the mountain gate!"

The incident he was referring to was that once, the absurd young master actually had evil intentions towards his own sister and stole into Su Pei's boudoir, wanting to use the love of his sister and brother to get his hands on Su Pei, but naturally he didn't succeed, but he brazenly showed off this matter, bragged about it, and said that next time he would definitely touch Su Pei's chest and tell his disciples how he felt.

Su Pei didn't know that the disciples actually knew about it.

"Your brother should be damned!" one of the disciples opened his mouth and stood up without hesitation.

When everyone saw the disciple's face, they immediately remembered an old incident that made people annoyed.

The disciple liked a girl in the small town under the mountain, so the young master had bad thoughts and harmed the girl, and said unashamedly that it was also the disciple's honor to let the disciple taste the girl he used.

"Even if Meng Daoyou doesn't kill him, I will kill him sooner or later!" the disciple's fists clicked, "Otherwise, I would have left the disgusting place of the Yuxian Sect a long time ago!"

"Meng Daoyou, you killed well, and returned the Yuxian Sect to a clean one!

The disciple shook Meng Fan to the end, tears spilling on the soles of his feet.

"Everybody...... Everyone......" Su Pei raised her hand and wiped her tearful eyes, "Thank you!"

"Senior Sister Su Pei, don't be polite to us!" someone shouted.

"Meng Daoyou, Brother Shan!" There were also disciples who raised their hands at Meng Fan in the crowd, "I just drank your sworn wine, and you still treat us as brothers?"

"Haha!" Meng Fan laughed heartily, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, the Tang knife in his hand suddenly appeared, and his body turned into a streamer, swept towards Su Zhangmen, and at the same time, a voice came out, "If you drink wine, you are a brother!"

"Damn!" Su Zhangmen's face was like ashes, he shouted angrily, raised his palm and pressed it towards Meng Fan, boom, the qi wave reversed, Meng Fan's figure was stunned, but Su Zhangmen fled outside the hall with his strength, and at the same time, countless strange red silk threads diffused from his body, swaggering with the wind, even if the disciples did not have spiritual ghost pupils, they could see it this time.

"Kill!"

"Kill the murderer!"

"Change a sunny day for the Yuxian faction!"

All the disciples, whether they were from the Black Hades Hall, the White Star Hall, or ordinary disciples, all shouted and rushed out, and the shouting of killing enveloped the sky above the Yuxian Sect for a long time......

A black cloud floated over.

Thunder rumbled through the night sky.

The raindrops the size of beans soaked the ground with a crackle.

In the small town hotel at the foot of the mountain, the woman lay on the wrinkled and aging chest of Elder Fan of the Maoshan Sect, pulled his gray beard with her fingers, and said delicately: "Boss Fan, do you know why my sister is wearing rain boots today? Because it's going to rain, you listen, it's really getting down!"

Elder Fan squinted at the ceiling, the festival was gradually melted by the woman's body, and his palms rubbed against the woman beside him.

There was more than one woman beside him, and he felt that the rain was so coincidental that his heart had already dried up and cracked, which was not bad.

The woman laughed and chatted a few words, lifted her legs, and the bed began to creak, and the woman screamed loudly, and the room was depressed.

And the soundproof charm he had attached to the bed also shook with the bed, and no one heard the sound in the room, and it was raining heavily.

"Meng Fan, are you going to die or live?" Qing Ling floated beside Meng Fan and asked with a smile.

Meng Fan held a Tang knife in his hand, pursued the figure with red silk in front of him, and said with a smile: "You want to be half-dead." ”

"Haha, okay!" Qing Ling suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke, and flew towards Master Su with a roar, the corners of his delicate mouth curled slightly, "Finally able to fight......"

PS: Are there any friends over there in Jiuzhaigou, you must pay attention to safety, and pray that the people there are safe.

(End of chapter)