"Bastard, he dared to speak disrespectfully at the mountain protection conference and interfere with the normal progress of the conference.

Which denomination are you?

Since no one has claimed it, well, I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your master today!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man raised his hand and slapped a palm at Yu Ming, striking a column of air with a diameter of two inches.

Bang, the column of qi smashed on Yu Ming's chest, exploding a cloud of gray white clouds.

Everyone thought that after the strange young man received this blow, he would be directly knocked unconscious or vomit blood, and he might even be blown out of the square.

However, the gray white cloud qi was blown away by the air current, and the results revealed told everyone that the young man was attacked but unscathed.

The clothes on his chest were not torn, only slightly crumpled by the attack.

How could this be, this old man in the square was the most powerful cultivator in the area of Yuexi Mountain, and his status was outstanding.

But this is what is going on with the attack that the head of the powerful sect thinks that the powerful sect leader can't hurt a single hair of the young man.

Yu Ming patted the folds of the clothes on his chest, suddenly urged the qi in his body, and poured it into his right foot.

His right leg was as bright as a burning torch, the flames of light surging and surging, and then he raised his foot and stomped the ground.

Where the right foot fell, the ground rock suddenly sunk downward, and countless cracks appeared in an instant.

Flames of light burst out from the soles of their feet and spread along the cracks, shattering and splashing the rocks in their path, sending up two feet of dust upward.

The roar was like thunder, and everyone present felt the ground trembling under their feet, as if the entire square would collapse at any moment.

The old man was dumbfounded, strong, this is definitely the legendary strongman.

The strongest cultivator who has ever appeared in this area of Yuexi Mountain is Zixiao Linglong of Zixiao Cave, which is a cultivator of the dignified Qi Realm.

But even Zixiao Linglong himself could not raise his foot and step on the ground to produce such a huge momentum.

The strange young man in front of him was definitely a cultivator who was more powerful than the Qi Hua Realm, the kind they had never seen before.

Yuming looked around and found that after he stepped on it, the surroundings became very quiet.

Everyone's eyes revealed a look of fear, and the muscles of their bodies were tense, and they didn't dare to make any movements, so as not to irritate the young and strong.

Yu Ming cleared his throat and said, "Listen to me, you don't know who that Mo Junrong is, he is the demon of the world's sects."

For his own selfish interests, Mo Junrong brutalized the elite disciples of various sects and sects.

The coalition of various sects has been posting leaflets to search for his whereabouts.

Such a vicious guy actually ran to Zhongxian Town to ask for directions to find someone, and immediately after he left, someone claiming to be Zheng Qiu's subordinate ran into the town and slaughtered him.

If you think about it with your brain, there's no problem here?"

Everyone in the square looked at each other and whispered about the incident, and everyone couldn't be sure whether what the young man said was the truth.

After a while, a disciple of the more courageous sect asked at the behest of his master.

"This senior, Zhongxian Town was slaughtered by the demon, and the demon claimed to be Zheng Qiu's subordinate, all of which hundreds of people saw and heard with their own eyes.

You said that the tragedy in Zhongxian Town has another hidden secret, someone is planting blame, and there is no basis for what you say, I don't know if the predecessors have any evidence. ”

Yu Ming's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, and he replied without thinking: "If there is no evidence, if you love it, you will believe it, and if you don't want to believe it, you will not believe it!"

When the words fell, he didn't pay any attention to these stunned cultivators, and set up the streamer and flew away.

There is no point in arguing with these people about the facts, the most important thing at the moment is to go to Qinghe Town to find out what Mo Junrong has done.

After Yu Ming left, the large group of cultivators in the square looked at each other.

After such a toss just now, everyone lost the interest in continuing the meeting.

After a while, the old man who had been presiding over the assembly came back to his senses and said to the crowd, "Everyone, everyone, be quiet!

Don't panic, this strong man didn't attack us just now, at least it proves that he is not the kind of murderer.

I believe that he will definitely convince people with reason and come up with real evidence to prove that there are traitors in this matter.

No matter who did the tragedy in Zhongxian Town, we must prevent this from happening again......"

After Yu Ming left Yuexi Mountain, he flew all the way to the lower reaches of the Yuexi River with a streamer, and soon saw a town with a large population.

The town was very lively, and the people lived a stable and peaceful life, and it seemed that they were not slaughtered by Mo Junrong.

This made Yu Ming a little puzzled, Mo Junrong is not a good person, he can't come to Qinghe Town to drink tea.

Flying into the town, he casually caught a man carrying grain and asked, "Did anything special happen in Qinghe Town some time ago?"

The man shook the grain bag on his shoulder and changed it to a more relaxed posture: "What special things can there be, I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it!"

Saying that, he was just about to leave, but was dragged back by Yu Ming, and no matter how strong his body was, it couldn't withstand the strength of the cultivator.

"Don't go, think about it again, is there anything special going on?"

The man was very dissatisfied and tried to break Yuming's fingers.

only to find that the other party's fingers were like hard cast iron, even if he pressed it with all his strength, he couldn't move a bit.

Now he was scared, knowing that he had touched a cultivator, he quickly threw the bag on the ground and bent his knees to kneel.

Yu Ming grabbed his arm and lifted him up again: "Kneel, what are you kneeling on, ask you something, think carefully about the special things some time ago." ”

"I think, I think. ”

The man began to seriously recall what happened some time ago, but after thinking about it for a long time, his answer to Yuming was still not a word.

Yu Ming was very depressed, let go of the man, turned to look at the street, and casually dragged another person over to ask the same question.

However, when he asked this time, he asked if there was a family surnamed Cheng in Qinghe Town.

The connection between these two questions immediately made the eyes of the person being questioned light up and answered immediately.

"My lord, there is indeed something special.

A few days ago, a cultivator came here, also looking for a person surnamed Cheng, claiming to be a friend of the son of that family.

Listening to the group of fishermen by the river, Lao Cheng's family is already a grass chicken flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix, flying yellow and soaring.

That cultivator chartered a carriage and took Lao Cheng's family away to a good place to enjoy Qingfu. ”

Hearing this, Yu Ming's eyes instantly widened: "What do you say, the family surnamed Cheng has been picked up?"

What's that cultivator's name, and where are they going?"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!

I really don't know where they went, and I don't know exactly what the cultivator's name is, but I just heard the fishermen say that their surname is Mo. ”

Yu Ming slapped his head suddenly, it's broken, it's troublesome now!