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[Chapter 365]: The Song family was defeated on the first day

The piercing sound of the eagle resounded in people's ears, and a black shadow descended from the sky into the Fushi Guild.

From the moment he fell to the ground, Fang Zhi found an open place and sat cross-legged, threw a few elixirs to restore his Yuan Force into his mouth, and recited to Chang Yashen: "Please also ask the President to protect the Dharma for me, my Yuan Force has disappeared completely, and I need to recuperate for a while." ”

"Xiao Qi, no one can shake your proud position on the first day of Baizhou City, you are the first hero of the guild!" Chang Ya's chest rose and fell excitedly, the young woman's face was red with a spring tide, and her expression was extremely excited!

She was right!

Fang Zhidi's victory represented the rebirth of the Fu Master Guild and the complete annihilation of the Song family. The rebel forces in the guild will also lose their excuse to rebel, and Xu Xian and the others will inevitably lose power, and they will also save her life!

This victory is so important!

As soon as she thought of this, Chang Ya felt both sourness and happiness in her heart, because she had bet all her chips on Fang Zhidi these days, she had suffered countless doubts and even rumors that were slandering her.

To Chang Ya's rejoicing and delight, she resisted and finally struggled out of the whirlpool and got a new life!

Xu Xian was staring at the rebellion and others, and when he saw that the ending had been decided, he was completely dumbfounded, and the face of the black long donkey was full of shock, disbelief, and dazed!

That's how the winner is decided?

Lin Xiaoqi, this waste, actually defeated Bai Wuyue, who was arrogant in all directions?

Did he really win?

"Boom ——!"

Xu Xian only felt that his mind was buzzing and exploding, the sky was spinning, as if the earth was trembling, the mountains were collapsing, and unprecedented fear was growing from his heart, and a chill quietly spread over his body.

Chen Yang panicked, and for some reason, the reason why he chose to stand on Xu Xian's side and make trouble for Chang Ya was precisely because he thought that Fang Zhi had no chance of winning against Bai Wuyue, so he would make a desperate bet and bet his life on the line.

Now that the ending has been divided, the Fu Master Guild has won instead, Chang Ya's position will inevitably be more stable because of the bet on Fang Zhi's location, and people like them who have never worked hard during the guild crisis and secretly colluded with the Song family will inevitably suffer a ruthless liquidation.

"Vice President, what can we do now, what should we do, what should we do?" Chen Yang had no master, and he shouted urgently towards Xu Xian, who was confused at this time, with a panicked expression.

The elders, deacons, and disciples who followed Xu Xian's lineage, after Fang Zhi and Bai Wuyue's victory and defeat were separated, they fell apart in an instant, and they were like bricks and tiles, smashed by Fang Zhi with an iron fist!

"Long live the president, long live Lin Xiaoqi! Fu Master Guild, long live!"

Peng Lin burst into tears, clenched his fists, shouted angrily, and his roaring roar was a little broken, and all the negative emotions of the past few days of grievances, fear, and worries disappeared at this moment!

The Rune's Guild has been saved!

They don't have to be driven away like lost dogs.

They don't have to bear it, the cacophony of laughter and the vitriolic taunts!

All the shame, unwillingness, and from the moment Fang Zhisheng was born, all were completely washed away!

Peng Lin roared and roared, like a spark that ignited the prairie in an instant.

Countless talismans have been suppressing their own emotions that are about to gush out because of the defeat of the guild, these emotions are like hay without any moisture, and in an instant, the frenzy ignites, and the flames of heaven and earth rise in the hearts of every talisman master, they blushed and shouted, and they used all their strength to spit out all the emotions used in the land in recent days, like a dam opening the flood gate!

In the blink of an eye, the high-pitched roars and roars formed a line, and these sounds pierced the sky and exploded in people's ears, making people's hearts shake!

"Long live the president!Long live Lin Xiaoqi!Long live the Fu Master Guild, long live!!"

The sound is like the waves rolling up on the sea, one after the other, and the back waves are higher than the front waves.

The vast majority of the martial artists who watched the battle fell into silence, and only a small number of martial artists who were close to the Fushi Guild echoed the roar, which was so dazzling.

The Song family suffered a heavy blow, like a wilting vegetable leaf, without energy, and the end of the sky was a thunderbolt, so that they had not yet reacted.

Song Ke's feminine face, his face was like ash at this time, his eyes were gloomy, he looked ahead in disbelief, pursed his lips, and said mechanically: "How is it possible...... How could Bai Wuyue lose, how could he lose to Lin Xiaoqi's waste, I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming!"

The crisp slap sounded like a mockery of the Song family's laughter, which shook everyone's hearts, and many people came to their senses at this moment.

Those armor guards who were very arrogant before, all looked confused, the Song family was defeated, where should they go?

The people of the Song family were silent at this time, and some of the people who were weaker in their hearts could not accept it, and this shocking reversal of the cruel fact made a burst of sobbing.

Song Jinyu staggered to his feet, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly roared behind him: "What are you crying about, don't cry, shut up Lao Tzu!"

It's just that when he finished shouting these words, two lines of muddy tears appeared on Song Jinyu's old face.

The Song family has been inherited for many years in Baizhou City, but it will end in their generation.

Shame!

Shameful, if the people in charge of their generation die, how should they face their ancestors and ancestors?

At this time, Song Gong slowly fell from the sky with Bai Wuyue on his shoulder, Song Gong didn't say a word, and when he was about to reach the ground, he put Bai Wuyue down directly, Bai Wuyue staggered and fixed his body, because of the trance and distraction, he suddenly landed, but his heels hurt.

At this time, Bai Wuyue seemed to be stupid, looking at the abyss pit in front of her in a daze, her eyes full of trepidation and fear.

"Jinyu, we have lost ......" Song Gong walked with tired steps, and there was a deep tiredness and emptiness in his voice.

"No, there is still the Fu Test, we have not lost yet, even if we lose the martial arts test, our Fu Test may be able to win back a city. Song Jinyu's eyes were split, and he retorted angrily.

Song Gong smiled weakly, he shook his head and said: "We won't be opponents in the Fu test, I feel that Lin Xiaoqi's kid's divine soul has reached the cultivation of three platforms, and Bai Wuyue's divine soul cultivation is just one platform, and Ke'er and Xiaoxiao have not even touched the threshold of the platform." ”

"We lost this battle!"