The man in yellow, that is, the head of the Baishan Gate in Qiongshuo Prefecture, Bai Mulin laughed dryly and said: "Why do you say that it is not set up by the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, then it is not? How do I know if you have received the benefits of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and deliberately confuse the public?"

"Because I'm the wind. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Chu Fengdao, his voice was amplified by the luck of the wandering spirit, and it spread for dozens of miles, stretching endlessly, giving people the illusion that this was from Mr. Feng's own skills.

This sentence is very confident and flamboyant, but he is also in a tone that is just stating a simple fact, which makes people very annoyed, and there is nowhere to vent his anger.

Because he is right, he is the wind, and as for the other information related to the wind, it is all added by himself, and it has nothing to do with him.

But everyone knows that those who are fortunate enough to see the wind and get the wind to guide them have a consensus: Mr. Feng is very honest and never tells lies.

is such a word-of-mouth, there has never been the slightest stain, but what he says is becoming more and more credible.

"Nonsense, how do I know if you are really windy? I see that you are a person from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, you are just lying to us! It is useless to say more!" A middle-aged beautiful woman in black who fought with Li Jinglei sneered twice, and when she wanted to make another move, she was stopped by Li Jinglei, and the two collided with their fists at close range, each taking a few steps back before stopping.

Seeing this, the rest of the people did not dare to slack off, and immediately poured their whole bodies into it, and their luck was ready to fight.

However, at this moment, the wandering soul said, "Why is Sect Master Liu unwilling to let him ...... Finish talking?"

The geist always speaks in a gentle declarative sentence, and he doesn't seem to like to use a questioning tone, nor does he like to use an exclamatory tone.

But at the moment, he used a rhetorical tone.

In this context, the rhetorical question is clearly an extremely unfriendly tone, or rather, a hostile tone.

Thinking that the ghost soul smashed over the coffin just now, he was drunk and vomited blood, and the four masters couldn't even dodge and were swept away by the coffin and vomited blood, and no one dared to act rashly for a while.

And from the bottom of my heart, many people also want to know what the truth of Mr. Feng will be.

Liu Tianxin sneered a few times, and then said extremely firmly: "The fact is well known, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is ambitious, and it even disregarded the righteousness of the previous alliance and deliberately designed it, causing all the major sects to rush here, setting up an ambush on the way and not surrendering to the masters of the various factions of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, especially the sects in the three northern states have suffered heavy losses and countless casualties, what can be said about such an irrefutable fact!"

Liu Qianxin's words were straightforward, so that everyone who had been a little weak suddenly mustered up their courage again, feeling that what they did was really not wrong, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was the ambition of the wolf, so it was imperative to destroy the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

"Anyone ......" Li Jinglei just wanted to refute loudly, but was stopped by Tu Yizui, Tu Yizui sneered and said: "Didn't you and I argue much before this, do they want to believe it?" ”

Li Jinglei's face was not angry, but he also swallowed all the words into his stomach and did not say a word.

"Dare to ask Sect Master Liu, why do you conclude that the person who set up the ambush must be the Ten Thousand Demon Palace?" Chu Feng asked rhetorically.

"We found a large number of corpses, and those corpses were only wounded once, but they were not fatally wounded, but were killed by the destruction of the original god after being beheaded. Liu said heartily.

"There are exercises in the world that can kill the Yuan God, not to mention a thousand, at least eight hundred, I don't know Sect Master Liu, why do you conclude that it must come from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace?"

"Breaking the Yuan Divine Technique, Thorning Divine Technique, God and I Have No Points, Regent Technique, Killing Soul Technique, these are all methods of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace have also examined the corpse, and determined that these scars are from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace's magic techniques, dare to ask the Lord of the Slaughter Palace, am I right?"

"Exactly. Tu Yidrunk replied loudly, without the slightest fear, and without the slightest intention of defending himself, even as an enemy, people have to admire, Tu Yidrunk is really worthy of being a hero of the world.

"Then what else can be distinguished?" Lie Biao sneered, "Mr. Feng, you don't know that people's hearts are sinister, and it's not too late to talk to you when we destroy the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!"

As soon as he spoke, the carved cane in Lie Biao's hand was suddenly raised, and he was about to slash at Tu Yidrunk's head.

The thunderstorm shouted, the thunder law condensed, and thousands of thunder rays of light rose around the body, two steps forward, a spear condensed by thunder light was clenched in his hand, and the carved cane was violently connected, and the fierce lines did not move, but the thunder was shocked and flew out upside down, vomiting blood.

The situation suddenly became tense again, Tu Yi drunk and roared, grabbed it, although it was more than a hundred zhang away, one still grabbed Lie Biao's carved crutch, struggled to hold it, picked up the carved crutch, and even Lie Biao was pulled up by him, danced in the air, and threw it into the sky.

The rest of the people immediately made another move, and they wanted to fight again, but the three-color giant coffin was pulled out abruptly, and then landed again with a thunderous momentum, shaking the earthquake and trembling, so that the battle situation that was about to break out was temporarily suppressed again.

Chu Feng sighed, if he could, he didn't want to say it too bluntly, he also wanted to save a little face for everyone, leave a little room for turnaround, so as not to disappoint so many people - in whatever sense of the word.

It's just that he underestimates some people too much, they will always find ways to end this conversation and trigger a battle, if it weren't for the fact that the deterrent power of the geist is too strong, he alone can't control the situation at all.

"If you do it before you say it clearly, Brother You, please kill it on the spot, no need to show mercy. Chu Feng finally made up his mind and said such a sentence first.

"Understood. The geist replied.

Chu Feng didn't know that his words completely ruined the legendary image of Mr. Feng's gentleness and compassion, and turned into a ruthless villain, so he cleared his throat slightly before continuing: "Then dare to ask Lie Lielie's seniors, if you want to kill people and don't want to be sought revenge, will you use your own exercises in the first place?"

Lie Biao just barely stood and landed, took three or two steps back, and coughed violently while holding his cane, and Chu Feng, who didn't seem to hear it, naturally didn't answer.

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if you use your own easily recognizable exercises in order to kill a target in the first place, will you leave the corpse on the battlefield and wait for someone to identify it, instead of destroying the corpse?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire battlefield was silent.

Someone heard their own heartbeat, someone heard the sound of themselves swallowing saliva, someone heard their own breathing, these sounds should have been very slight, but at this moment, they became very heavy and dull, so dull that it was like a muffled thunder in winter, endless, but they didn't know where it hit.

"I don't believe that the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace would be so stupid and carefully arranged such a big game, but they have such a big loophole. Speaking of this, Chu Feng sneered twice, his eyes were full of disdain, and his tone was involuntarily mixed with a bit of mockery, "If you really think that the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace are stupid, then you just have to fight, what does your life and death have to do with me?"

Tu Yidrunk laughed, he didn't say the same thing, but the people who heard this were only a few ninth-order masters who deliberately provoked trouble, they were either really stupid or fake stupid, Tu Yidrunk was not interested in knowing, what he knew was that these people would not tell their subordinates the content of that conversation, maybe their subordinates got a completely distorted story.

Tu Yidrunk himself was also very good at these things, but when he became the target of this bureau, he knew for the first time that this kind of taste was really uncomfortable.

He also shouted on the battlefield, but either he was forcibly silenced, or he was scorned, and he slaughtered his reputation for drunkenness...... It's never worth much.

But Mr. Feng is different, Mr. Feng's reputation has always been a golden signboard, and this question is indeed worth thinking about, and it has a lot of weight. As long as a person is not really stupid, he will understand that this question is actually the key.

"How do you explain the injuries on those people's bodies, Mr. Feng?" asked Liebiao, clenching his carved cane, in a fierce voice.

This question immediately caused a commotion, indeed, even if the question pointed out by Mr. Feng was very weighty, but Lie Biao's question had to be answered, if it wasn't done by the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, then what was the matter with those injuries?

Chu Feng looked at Lie Biao silently, and said for a long time before he said, "This question is very simple, Elder Lie, have you passed on the exercises in your sect?"

There are strict barriers between the various sects and sects in the monk world, and in order to prevent the occurrence of stealing teachers and arts, some prohibitions are often added when teaching exercises.

This kind of prohibition makes the person who has mastered this exercise only know for himself, he can't say it, and he can't write it, and when he forcibly wants to pass on this exercise, it will trigger the ban and make him die on the spot.

That's why for so many years, there have been very few cases of sectarian exercises being passed on, because the act of stealing teachers and stealing art is often accompanied by the risk of death, and few people will joke with their lives.

However, the fact that there are very few things about the spread of the exercises does not mean that there are none, in fact, the people who really let the exercises be passed on are some high-ranking figures in various sects.

In fact, when their qualifications are reached, and the sect thinks that they will not betray the master again, they will remove the ban for them, because as a lineage, he must recruit disciples, and the disciples need to have a master to teach them by word and deed.

So the question is simple.

That is, there is a superior person in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and for some reason, he passed on the exercises.

It makes sense, but it's a bit unconvincing. Because it's a good excuse.

Lie Biao sneered: "Then dare to ask Mr. Feng, who will that person be?"

Chu Feng paused before he said, "I think I'm not mistaken, that person is, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the City Lord of Pingyang City, Mo Hanying." ”

A word came out, and there was a sudden thunder.

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