As if to confirm Gongsun's intentions, at the moment when Kong Zhongyi shouted the sentence "How is it possible", the situation in the field had taken a sharp turn for the worse.

No one has ever seen the flute shoot - and even if they did, they never thought that the flute, who usually only fights with his subordinates, would be an unexpected decision! Just when Gongsun stopped talking to Kong Zhongyi, he actually snatched the soft sword of one of them with his bare hands and took the initiative to pounce on the people besieging him.

Seeing his move, although he was greatly admired that the younger brother could easily snatch the weapon from the other party's hands, Di Xiang still didn't believe that Di Sheng could have the ability to disperse the people around him - yes, it was just a dispersal, maybe the little brother could take advantage of the breakthrough opened by the dispersal to merge with Mr. Nachou or Dugu Due, and then fight side by side, the situation would be much easier!

It can also be seen from this that for the strength of the flute, it seems that in addition to the flute himself, there are only the three 'flowers' who hate the willows, Mr. Xu who dispenses the 'medicine', and the vine tiger who introduced Mr. Xu and the flute to know each other.

"Come back!" Although he knew that his roar could not be heard by the flute from the audience at this time, the flute still tried his best to shout loudly.

However, the next scene made the flute's neck seem to be tightly choked, and he watched the suffocating scene in disbelief: his flute sounded with a soft sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake spitting blood-red letter detouring through the crowd to harvest human lives, and with a strange pace, he wiped out the people he passed and those who met him to put him to death—without the slightest hesitation, only a simple and neat slash.

"How is this possible!" The flute on the stage didn't believe it, and Kong Zhongyi and Peacock, who accompanied the watcher, didn't believe it either! That's not what they think of the flute! The peacock remembers clearly that when he was a child, he was often beaten by himself and his nose and face were swollen, and even when he grew up, it took him a long time to gradually adapt to meeting him, and he tried to restrain himself from trembling.

How could such a person become what he is now? Seeing him navigate the crowd looking for one target after another, Peacock thought that he would not be able to do better than this if he were to change himself.

No! Saying that you "can't do better than this" is already overestimating yourself, but in fact, all you can do is barely parry and not be hacked to death by a 'messy' knife, right?

What happened to Flute in the last few years? The peacock can't think of it, or even wants to think about it......

"He's a fake! Someone must be pretending to be a flute! Check him out! The "flute" in front of him is fake, and this is the only reasonable explanation that Peacock can think of. While screaming and roaring, she said to Kong Zhongyi beside her.

"Be still!" The more this time comes, the more it shows the advantages of Kong Zhongyi's calm 'sexual' personality cultivated over the years. He glared at the frightened peacock, and looked at the flute, but saw that he also frowned and stared at the flute in the audience, could this be...... He also thinks that this flute is faked?

"Mr. Gongsun, look at ......" At the moment, the only way to ask Gongsun Zhiyi for help was to cautiously approach Gongsun Zhiyi and ask respectfully.

"It should be true." After being silent for a long time, Gongsun stopped speaking. However, he only said this, and then he didn't say a word again, just stared at the flute in the field with a cold face, his brows furrowed.

Seeing such a posture, Kong Zhongyi was obviously reluctant to speak at this time, so he said "I'm sorry" and retreated to a later position.

How could he know that what Gongsun Zhiyi was thinking was nothing more than whether it was right or wrong for him to choose to support the Kong family?

"Big Brother Flute!" Seeing that he couldn't move Gongsun to stop, the peacock ignored Kong Zhongyi's obstruction, and directly stepped forward and said to the flute: "There is no doubt that this person is fake, please stop the drill immediately and immediately take down this person for interrogation." ”

"This ...... What does peacock mean? Woken up by a few words from the peacock, the flute was put away, and he asked in confusion.

"I mean, this person pretending to be a flute must be arrested immediately! This must be the trick of this person named Mr. Chou, who secretly dropped the flute and intended to infect the flute! At this time, the peacock almost didn't care whether she was talking or not, and at this time she had only one purpose, that is, to kill this flute sound that was becoming more and more unexpected to herself, whether it was true or not, step by step!

"I have some doubts about this change, but how can you be sure that this man must be a hypocrite? Maybe it's possible that the younger brother secretly learned some peerless martial arts, right? Having said that, the peacock could still see from the flute's expression that the flute was a little unconfident when he said this.

"What you said is not unreasonable, but the most important thing at the moment is to confirm whether this person is a fake or not, if it is not a fake, you can continue to practice, if it is a fake...... The most important thing is to ask where the real flute is! ”

"Where is the real flute" This sentence can make the flute sound make up his mind to stop the drill at this time, after all, his little brother flute is the hope of the entire Guanzhou, if there is anything wrong with the flute, don't say how the father will punish himself after he goes back, I'm afraid it is himself, and he will feel that he has no face to see his parents!

Therefore, after hearing the peacock's words, the flute suddenly got up from his mount as if in a trance, and shouted: "Quickly give the order, stop the drill!" ”

"Big ...... General, there is no need to give orders, the drill has ended......" The heralds on the side were about to give the order, but when they looked down again, they saw that there was still a siege on the field, and no one was standing at this time!

"Blind your dog...... Yes! Hearing the herald say this, Di Xiang didn't want to scold directly, but he hadn't finished scolding yet, and when he came back to his senses and looked at the audience again, he couldn't help but be shocked and screamed.

At this time, there was no one standing on the elementary school field!

"What the hell is going on? All...... Are they all dead? Although it was unbelievable, the scene in front of me was in front of everyone like this - almost instantly, the drill ended in the middle of the field, but the key is that no one can see clearly what kind of drill it is?

"There's still someone there!" The herald was ordered to look, and after running a few steps, he noticed that there were still people in the school yard who had not fallen, and he couldn't help shouting and pointing to one place.

Yes, there is no contradiction between "not seeing a man standing" and "not falling", because a man himself did not stand, he sat from the beginning; There are also people who are sitting at first, but at this time they are half-kneeling...... These two belong neither to the "standing side" nor to the "lying side".

'Flower' hated Liu was still sitting in a wheelchair and looked at the scene calmly, but the sound of the flute was a little overwhelmed, and he was half-kneeling in the field panting.

Within a distance of dozens of zhang with the two of them as the center, no one was alive. The siege formations that had been painstakingly arranged still maintained the appearance of a siege, but compared with the two isolated "points" in this circle, they seemed to be more lifeless—looking down from the stage, it seemed to be a pair of widening eyes, the eye sockets were perfectly round, but the pupils shrank as if they had seen something fearful, and they looked at everyone in the stands in a daze.

This is the situation of the two of 'flowers' hating willow and flute. What about Duguduan?

He was not as "easy" as these two men, the long knife was thrown a few feet away from him, the blade of the knife 'upright', the tip of the knife 'thrust', through the abdomen of one person, deep 'inserted' into the ground.

Judging by the number of people besieging him, this is a little less compared to the other two...... However, this does not mean that there are fewer people killed by Dugu, on the whole, the number of people killed by three people is almost in the number of sixteen or seventeen people, but because he started quickly at the beginning and solved six people in advance, so at this time, there are not as many places as 'flowers' hate willows and flutes near him.

A dead man can't climb up to his killer anymore, can he?

However, if there is a difference, it is obvious. First of all, Dugu was lying down, 'straightened' and lying stiffly on the ground, the black 'colored' cloth clothes that he often wore on his body had been torn everywhere at this time, and the bleeding wounds kept oozing out from the cracks, and some had condensed into blood droplets and fell to the ground, staining the yellow sand on the ground red; secondly, his opponent had not solved it as completely as the flute of 'Hua' hated Liu was alive, and at least one person was still alive.

The man's name was Muta, and he was the first to rush to Dugu Duan's hand to 'fight' him, and although he was not standing at this time, he did not die like the others.

He was lying on his stomach, but his posture was slightly indecent, facing the yellow sand all over the ground, he didn't know whether his mouth was open or closed, and the clothes on his back had long been missing, leaving only the half-arm-long blood grooves, and the rolled flesh and blood 'flesh' became particularly eye-catching under the sun's 'ray' at this time, and even the flies ran curiously, going down the blood groove from one end to the other, from one side to the other, and never tired of it.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? Kong Zhongyi muttered to himself in a trembling voice. However, if everyone has ears to the wind, then everyone should hear the same sentence at this time - it is this sentence "what the hell is going on"?

"Quick! Go down and check it out! On the one hand, he was more or less accustomed to seeing the scene of corpses all over the field after the fight, and on the other hand, it was because there was still a flute in the school field! Regardless of whether he is true or not, as long as it is the face with the flute and the name of the flute, he must also see it immediately!

He was followed by his heralds, personal guards, and Mr. Xu, who was shouted by Fuji Tiger and Fuji Tiger, and even the peacock who had just urgently persuaded him to take down the "fake" flute quickly followed after being stunned for two breaths.

"Gong ...... Mr. Gongsun, why don't we go over and have a look? Kong Zhongyi cautiously approached Gongsun Zhiyi, who had been silent, and asked.

The other party should not.

"Mr. Gongsun? Gongsun ...... "Kong Zhongyi saw that he shouldn't, thinking that he should be unhappy, and was about to step forward to comfort him, but he saw the stuffy man lying down in his arms, and the blue-gray 'colored' robe was imprinted with a little blood!"

"Doctor! Come to the doctor! Kong Zhongyi was startled, and hurriedly opened his throat and shouted.