Yixiu swallowed a bowl of poisonous decoction, even the soup and residue, into his stomach, and after drinking, Yixiu deliberately flipped it over, revealing the clean bottom of the bowl, facing everyone.

At this moment, the sound of discussion and quarrel, in an instant, began to fade from the highest point.

At the same time, the dozen or so people who knew that Yixiu drank poison all looked at each other, all of them thinking to themselves, this bald donkey is cruel to others, and he is so cruel to himself, a bowl is enough to poison a cow, and he drank it without blinking his eyes.

Because since the object they want to bring down is resting and killing himself, they have to drink that bowl of poison, so they will wait for him to die of poison!!

Thinking like this, when more than a dozen people looked at Yixiu again, they naturally had a little more schadenfreude.

Immediately after, Ichiyu said without changing his face.

"Everyone is optimistic, the poor monk has drunk this medicine, if it is poisonous, the poor monk should be poisoned to death at the moment, but everyone can see clearly, the poor monk is fine, so please take the medicine soup with peace of mind, there is absolutely no problem The poor monk dares to guarantee my life, if this oath is violated. ”

After a pause, he looked around again, finally fixing his gaze on a flagpole in the distance, and then he raised his hand and slapped the flagpole.

The next moment, everyone only heard a loud bang, and the flagpole, which was three meters high, turned into powder and floated in the air.

Hiss... Everyone gasped, and then they remembered that the person standing in front of them was not an ordinary person, he was the abbot of the Golden Cicada Temple, and the previous paragraph had just spread that Yixiu had killed all the knights' cattle people, including the city lord, with only one person.

This kind of cow can be caught if they want to? It's so whimsical.

And if you really have a weak heart when you take a vacation, as for explaining so much to them? A large number of those present can die if you take a vacation and slap them, plus those people in the Golden Cicada Temple, not to mention eight or nine times out of ten, many people are speculating that at least eighty percent of them will be folded here.

Besides, Ikyu swore in public, so this layer, coupled with Ikyu's intentionally or unintentionally showing off his muscles, everyone's sense of identity with Ikyu suddenly reached an average point again, but it was still one step away.

Then, the dozen or so-stirring sticks who were sent to stir up the crowd turned the situation around as soon as Ikyu appeared, and the dissatisfaction in the crowd continued to decline, among which there was a young man with a pimple on his face, who raised his right fist and stared at Ikyu and shouted.

"I still don't believe it, maybe you drank the medicine that was arranged in advance and didn't release poison, poor my father, my aunt just drank your medicine, and after a while, she vomited blood and died, and now it's even hot, aren't you going to give an explanation?"

In the end, the young man burst into tears, crying with snot and tears.

Seeing this, a wave of anger rushed straight into his head.

This person is acting, and everything he says is a lie, but Ikyu understands that it is these hypocritical people who pretend that they have suffered a lot, and stand at the highest point to condemn Ikyu.

But they also poisoned and killed nearly 1,000 people.

At this moment, Ikyu didn't feel sorry for his merits, but he hated these brazen people, who could actually bring them harm to others, and said it so high-soundingly, used to shamelessly criticize himself, and Ikyu called it a providence in his heart.

So he decided to care about his William family, as long as the dozen or so people who let him get the opportunity, he must make them pay for these thousands of undead.

But now he is still on track, so he has a wit and makes a prayer to the sky.

"I am a rest, I am willing to swear to the sky, what I said today is true, and then if someone drinks the medicinal soup made by my Golden Cicada Temple, and dies of a violent illness, a rest will definitely be a life to a life, Wanglan God will learn from it. ”

Although Ikyu's voice was not very loud this time, many people standing in front of him heard it, and he swore to the sky in eight ways, and after he finished speaking, everyone immediately closed their mouths and focused their eyes on Ikyu.

Because this is Atlantis, swear that if there is a falsehood, or if it is true that it is broken, it will be punished by heaven.

If he is not punished, it means that what he said is true, and today's events are simply nonsense, and no one will believe it anymore.

So the people who have been around are waiting, and most of them are expecting a rest to not be punished by heaven, so as to live up to their good impression in their hearts.

As for the dozen or so who took the lead in stirring up trouble, they were waiting for God's punishment for Ikyu, because they knew that what Ikyu said was all fooling people, and they were all poisoned, and today's medicinal soup must be poisonous, so Ikyu will definitely be punished by God.

As a result, everyone waited for a minute, all waited for the slightest movement, and waited for another minute, but there was still nothing unusual on Ikyu, and when everyone waited for the tenth minute, everyone believed Ikyu's statement.

At this time, there were finally many words that affirmed Ikyu's previous past and thanked Ikyu for saving them.

At the same time, Ikyu's brain also received more than 10,000 notifications from the latest believers in the system at the same time.

However, it is a pity that this time he saved nearly 20,000 people, and the current increase in the number of believers is only more than 10,000 junior believers, and less than 500 intermediate believers.

The last catastrophe was even more powerful, but now the situation is developing in a good direction, the revolution is still going on, and there is still work to be done.

But the most important thing now was to hurry up and end this chaotic meeting, so Ichishu spoke loudly to the crowd.

"The poor monk also understands everyone's thoughts, but please rest assured, let's go back and rest well, otherwise the body is still sick, and the poor monk will really be weak at that time. ”

After saying that, Ikyu sighed and silently jumped down the wooden box.

By this time, there was no more chaos in the crowd, and only a dozen people were left shouting slogans alone, but this did not help, and in a moment, the originally crowded streets were already empty, and only Yixiu was still in place.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Ikyu's face immediately sank, and then everyone saw that Ikyu's face was flushed, Ikyu's throat was sweet, and with a snort, a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

"Master"

"Senior Brother"

"Abbot"

Almost at the same time, everyone was startled, subconsciously shouted, and at the same time stepped out and stretched out his hand to Yixiu, who was about to fall to the ground.