People in the righteous path came from all over the world and came to Linxian Gate one after another.

When I came, I was worried that Linxianmen was empty, but the scene I saw was that Linxianmen was covered by a big cover, and it felt like a dish.

And they are the ones who eat vegetables.

At first, everyone was worried about how to get in, but then the cover disappeared with a "whoosh".

Only then did everyone see the brightness in the sky, and their hearts felt strange.

Does she really live in the same world as them?

Why is there always an illusion that a god is descending to earth?

Some people bowed down one after another to the sunshine.

Mingmei looked at it coldly and ignored it.

She watched from the sky as everyone captured the Linxian Gate, and saw that Zong Hongyuan was besieged by a few righteous people, and he was captured in a few moments.

Seeing a group of people scolding Zong and his entourage, several people holding dozens of painted skin girls crying bitterly, and some people wanted to stab Zong and his party to death with a sword, but they were bounced away by the strange light on Zong and his party.

Mingmei was silent, her wrist flipped, and a piece of light appeared in the palm of her hand, and the light was crystal lovely, like a flying firefly.

Mingmei blew lightly, and the light fell from the sky, scattered all over the world, and flew to the painted skin girls.

The painted skin girls in everyone's hands suddenly puffed up as if they were inflated, and stood on the ground one by one energetically.

Everyone was startled, and some of them couldn't figure out what was going on, so they took a step back.

Someone seemed to think of something, suddenly realized, and then praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, causal cycle, retribution is unpleasant, deserved!" ”

Those painted skin girls had seeping smiles on their faces, and they walked towards Zongyi step by step.

Zong and his entourage collapsed on the ground in fear, thinking back to the terrible things he experienced yesterday over and over in his mind, did he have to experience it again today?

And yesterday there were only five or six painted skin girls, but today there are dozens.

He cried out in horror, "Don't come here! Stay back! Please spare me, spare me, I will not dare again...... Yes! ”

A painted skin girl who walked up to him, with a smile on her face, reached out and grabbed another piece of the meat on Zong Yixing's body.

"Young Master Zong, can you recognize who I am? I am Qu Ying'er of Xinghaimen, you came to my door as a guest, my parents treated you as a guest, who knew that you intended to turn me right, I didn't obey, you took me captive and made me into a painted skin girl, you see, now I am not as you wish, to serve you? Are you satisfied now? ”

The pain of the flesh and blood being torn off one by one destroyed the soul of Zong and his party.

He has blood and tears flowing on his body, and if there is an afterlife, he will definitely be a good person.

Another girl smiled and said: "Young Master Zong, don't come to harm, I was already engaged to my senior brother, just because of the occasional encounter on the street, you praised me for a white hand, and your subordinates captured me, poor my senior brother was stabbed to death in the heart by your people in order to protect me, you look at my hand now, is it white or not?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zong Yixing's chest one by one, tearing off a large piece of his chest meat.

Dozens of girls, if you catch them, I will catch them.

But in a moment, Zong and his party turned into a skeleton, and he was about to die.

Mingmei bounced down a ball of light from the sky, protecting the heart of Zong and his party, so that he would not die in an instant, that kind of death was too easy for him.

Such a person deserves to suffer from a thousand cuts before he dies.

Everyone quietly watched the onlookers, and Zong's party was caught into a skeleton by the painted skin girl, and the white bones on his body were exposed, and finally he vomited a breath and died.

Someone was idle and bored and counted it, and Zong and his party died after exactly nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine claws.

The reason why he suffered so many beats was because after the painted skin girl was made into painted skin, the strength in his hands was not great, and because of this, he suffered more bits and pieces.

In the last moments of his life, Zong and his entourage hallucinated.

He saw that there was no one named Qin Mingmei in this world, let alone a martial saint named Qin Mingmei.

He is still the high-spirited young master of Linxian Sect.

What is even more gratifying is that Fu Yiqin, who he regarded as an opponent in his life, went crazy and died early, and Fan Mo, whom he regarded as a thorn in his side, still did not resist the bad luck and died unexpectedly.

And after Fan Mo's death, his life was even smoother, and it only took three years to enter the Great Grandmaster realm.

Later, the demons invaded, Fan Qinghe fell, and when Fan Qinghe was dying, he stole Fan Qinghe's internal strength and became a martial saint in one fell swoop.

Since then, he has become the youngest martial saint in history and has been recorded in history.

And he led the human race to fight against the demon race, above ten thousand people, one thing to say, worshiped by tens of millions of Li people, and countless beauties threw themselves into their arms......

"What a good day!" Zong and his entourage screamed twice in their throats, and finally died thoroughly.

At that moment, the girl seemed to know that her enemy was dead.

They stopped, turned and bowed in the sunny direction, with a gentle and sincere smile on their faces, and when the wind blew, they were gone with the wind......

Mingmei bowed her head slightly, and said goodbye to them.

"Hongchen is bitter, Hongyan's life is even more bitter!"

Mingying sighed lowly.

Fan Mo's heart moved, he pursed his lips tightly, there were countless words he wanted to say in his heart, but in the end, he turned into a touch of firmness in his eyes.

The doughnuts cheered up and made a beep. [100% of the progress of luck stripping, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and 20,000 points will be awarded.] 】

Mingmei's long eyebrows raised slightly: "Have you increased your points?" ”

"yes!" Dough nodded. "The host is doing it too quickly."

Mingmei looked at it with a smile and didn't say anything.

The main system wiped the sweat on his head, this thigh must be firmly held, and it is nothing to give more points, after all, the command is also very important.

The death of Zong and his entourage was just a small episode.

The righteous people soon found a lot of evidence of Linxianmen's harm to the martial arts in Linxianmen: many things of the demons were found in the door, and there were even letters and items that were bought and sold in collusion with the demons.

When everyone asked about Zong Hongyuan's plan to join the demon clan before he came, this anger reached its peak.

After that, Mingmei didn't have the heart to listen carefully, and the final result could be imagined.

It's nothing more than punishing Zong Hongyuan and redividing the forces of Linxian Gate.

For thousands of years, the Terrans have dealt with traitors in this way.

Fengyunyi took advantage of the chaos to hide, but was finally found, he quibbled, but in the end Zong Hongyuan revealed that he had sent his daughter to the demon clan.

This storm did not escape all night.

Fengyunyi is a fierce spirit, never expected that he would fall to this point.

He thought for a moment and shouted at the back of the bright and fading away: "I still have secrets to say, and there are secrets." ”