Chapter 115 Hatred of the Enemy
Lan Yu stood in the crowd of the Holy Hand Gate, a little surprised, a little dazed, and slightly panting, obviously she had just participated in the battle, and it was very intense, fierce to the point of despair, she even thought that she was going to die, but the sudden appearance of the dragon group, especially the sudden arrival of Feng Chun and Nameless, made her excited, but taught her to be at a loss, because the change came too quickly, so that everyone was a little confused.
"Blue girl, granddaughter-in-law, what's wrong? You don't know grandpa anymore? Feng Chun saw Lan Yu standing indifferent below, suddenly patted his head, and said with a smile: "Hey, how did you know the old man me, I think back then, when I saw you, you were still naked** breastfeeding." ā
Lan Yu was ashamed when she heard this, pouting and blinking her big eyes: "You are really Grandpa Feng?" ā
Feng Chun smiled silently, but Fan Xiaorong looked at Lan Yu, who was stupid, and said hurriedly: "Sister Lan, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and say hello to grandpa!" ā
Lan Yu quickly rushed to the ring, but as soon as she came on stage, she pointed to the demon night and complained: "Grandpa, this guy framed my husband, you help me beat him......"
"Your husband? In that case, you and Shadow have ......."
"Grandpa, why are you getting more and more improper?" Feng Ying hurriedly blocked Feng Chun, who was unobtrusive, you must know that this is in public, how can you teach him to continue messing around?
Feng Chun glared at Feng Ying, quite a little strange for his disrespect, but Feng Chun didn't care, but looked at the demon night with a heavy face: "Your Dark Demon Sect has been silent for a decade or two, why are you ready to move now?" Isn't that old thing the Pope dead? I sent you to stir up the wind and rain in person, do you want to chase my great rivers and mountains again? ā
"Hehe, the Pope, his old man is alive and well, he wants me to give you a message, eighteen years ago, the battle was not won or lost, eighteen years later, my Dark Demon Sect wants to fight with the ancient Yin clan." Demon Ye was covered in black clothes all over his body, and he couldn't see his expression at all, but he was full of confidence when he spoke, but there was no trace of panic. A person's identity is exposed, he is in the enemy camp, he is so calm and relaxed, and he has no fear, I have to say that this person is not an idle person.
"The ambition of the Dark Demon Sect Wolf Son, everyone will be punished, is it the responsibility of the Gu Yin clan?" The nameless master folded his hands and said: "You provoked a dispute in the martial arts, and successively killed the three real people of Suzhi, Neither and Since You, just to encourage the use of martial arts to fight against the ancient Yin clan, so as to watch the tiger fight from the other side and reap the benefits of the fishermen, and the sinister intentions of the fishermen are outrageous." ā
Demon Night was silent, standing there motionless. He knew that the tide was over, and it was pointless to defend himself again. \\Provide the latest hand-made in this chapter\\
"Eighteen years ago, although the vitality of the ancient Yin clan was greatly damaged, it was still a big trouble for your Dark Demon Sect, you knew that it was difficult to resist with your own strength, so you thought of the martial arts that had been silent for decades, and wanted to use the power of the entire martial arts to eliminate the power of the ancient Yin clan, so you staged such a good show ......of 'framing and framing', in order to deceive my fellow martial arts and kill people with a knife" The nameless master glared at the demon night: "And how can my entire martial arts be able to be ** in the palm of your hand?" How do you want to repay this blood debt? ā
"Repay? Haha, nameless master, I heard you right, my Dark Demon Sect only killed a few people in the martial arts and provoked a fight among some ignorant people, and I also need to pay it back? That's a little too stingy, isn't it? Demon Night laughed.
"Hmph, your Dark Demon Sect kills people like hemp, and naturally regards human life as a mustard, and I am a person in the martial arts, how can I kill if you want to?" The more the nameless master spoke, the more excited he became: "Your Dark Demon Sect has always been eyeing my Chinese rivers and mountains, and wanted to forcibly seize power eighteen years ago, but fortunately the ancient Yin clan came forward to smash the conspiracy of Er and others, and now you are making a comeback, how can I still sit idly by and let you burn and loot in the Chinese martial arts that I have been silent for decades?" From this moment on, the entire martial arts will fight side by side with the Gu Yin Clan, and you will be ordered to repay the blood debt of the Dark Demon Sect ......"
"In other words, the nameless master declares war on my Dark Demon Sect on behalf of the entire martial arts?" Demon Night asked coldly.
The nameless master didn't answer, but just raised his eyes to look at Fan Xiaorong. Although the nameless master has a transcendent status in the martial arts, he is not the leader of the martial arts alliance after all, he looked at Fan Xiaorong, in fact, he was asking for the opinion of this new alliance leader. Fan Xiaorong immediately comprehended, and took a step forward without relenting: "The nameless master is highly respected, and he can naturally declare war on your Dark Demon Sect on behalf of my entire Chinese martial arts, don't you say?" ā
"Defeat the Dark Demons...... Down with the Pope...... "The entire martial arts was unprecedentedly unanimous, and the shouts came and went, resounding through Wudang Mountain.
Demon Night shrank in black, his body trembling slightly. He was full of tricks, thousands of calculations, but he never calculated that it would be such an ending, it was really stealing chickens and rice, lifting stones and hitting his own feet, he originally wanted to stir up the martial arts to deal with the ancient Yin clan, but now it is good, but the entire martial arts stood on the side of the ancient Yin clan, and turned against the Dark Demon Sect, how can he afford it? How to account to the Pope?
"Demon Night, the general trend is gone, what else do you have to say?" Feng Chun looked directly at the demon night and asked.
"What? Do you want to leave my life behind? Demon Night hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Isn't that possible?" Feng Chun smiled.
"Hmph, although you are powerful, don't forget, I can transform into all things, you want to keep me, how easy is it?"
When Feng Chun heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "It's not good, all lie down!" ā
Everyone in the audience was stunned, and looked at the ring blankly, only to see that the demon night suddenly disappeared, and at the moment when he disappeared, suddenly thousands of golden needles shot out in a volley, running straight towards them, and everyone exclaimed inexplicably, and they were at a loss for a while.
Feng Chun, Feng Ying, and the Nameless Master moved at the same time, and the speed was staggering. I saw the nameless master throw himself away, and the robe draped on him flew out, expanding in the wind, and instantly blocking a large number of gold needles; And the Wind Shadow, with the assistance of Feng Chun, sacrificed the Shunfeng Needle, urging the Wind to fight the spirit, facing the golden needle that swept towards the crowd, and shot down the thousands of golden needles thrown by the demon night in the blink of an eye, which was truly amazingly powerful.
Accidents come and go quickly, the golden needle thrown by the demon night is a counterfeit after all, although its power is not bad, but how to match the real artifact Shunfeng needle, plus there is an unknown master to shoot, it is impossible to succeed.
In fact, the demon night didn't expect the golden needle to hurt others at all, he threw the golden needle at this time, firstly, because he felt that his conspiracy was exposed, and it was useless to keep the golden needle, and secondly, to create chaos and take the opportunity to escape.
"Huh? What about the monster, the monster? Lan Yu saw that the wind shadow had withdrawn the tailwind needle, but the figure of the demon night was gone, so he asked.
"Ran away, just as we were dealing with the Golden Needle, he transformed into something else and ran away while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos." Feng Chun said helplessly.
"This monster can run the first year of junior high school, but he can't run fifteen, sooner or later one day I will pull his skin, hmph, see if he dares to frame my husband." Blue Rain Airway.
"Wen Jing, girls must be quiet, don't fight and kill at every turn...... Feng Chun frowned.
"Hehe, grandpa, people are very quiet and ladylike, but I only treat my husband quietly and my friends and ladies...... Treat enemies and jackals, hehe, it's better to be rude and ruthless. ā
When Feng Chun heard this, he said in his heart: This girl is not easy to mess with, it seems that it is safer to stay away from her.
The demon night escaped, and now in the ring, Fan Ren stood aside, not daring to look at Feng Chun, for fear that this old guy would trouble him again; And Hao Jie stood there, not moving, staring blankly at his son Hao Shaowen, who was still on the ground, with a pale face; Yuantong always lay beside the corpse of Master Lonely, secretly weeping; And Fan Xiaorong, Blue Rain, Black Wolf and Wind Shadow accompanied Feng Chun to gather together and talk quietly; As for the audience, the various sects and factions are still in shock and silent; The members of the dragon group were always ready to fight, without the slightest relaxation.
Seeing such a scene, the nameless master couldn't help but sigh, he turned to Yuantong and said, "Yuantong, the deceased has passed away, let Shanyuan ascend to bliss as soon as possible." ā
"Yes, Master!" Yuantong low road.
"In addition, my Shaolin faction cannot be without a master for a day, all the disciples listen to the order, from now on, Yuantong will succeed to the head and preside over the Shaolin Temple!"
"Obey the will of the Buddha!" The Shaolin disciples knelt on the ground one after another to receive the order.
The nameless master nodded and looked at the Hao family and his son: "Master Hao, although Ling Gongzi made a big mistake, my Buddha is merciful, I hope you can open the net and give him a chance to reform himself." ā
As soon as Hao Jie heard the nameless words, he didn't know that the master was giving him a step, and he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Master Xie is not guilty of the past, spare the life of the son, I will strictly discipline him and tell him to be a new man." ā
The nameless master smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at the people in the audience, and said slowly: "Fellow martial artists, everyone has seen it just now, since the real murderer of the three real people is the demon night who has just escaped, he forged the golden needle to set up this game, blinded the martial arts to crusade against the Gu Yin clan, how sinister the intentions are, I hope everyone can get lost and return, don't make mistakes again and again......"
"I'm so confused, I fell for the tricks of the Dark Demon Sect, and I'm ashamed of my fellow martial artists......" The more than 20 sects that had just participated in the siege of the Holy Hand Gate were full of regret and shame.
"The so-called ignorant are not guilty, and you should not blame yourself too much." After a long time, the nameless master said again: "Although the treacherous plan of the Dark Demon Sect did not succeed this time, it has sounded the alarm for us, and it must arouse the attention and vigilance of the entire martial arts. ā
"Hatred of the enemy, protect the family and defend the country......" The entire martial arts group was passionate, and the slogans resounded in the sky, one after another.
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