The side of the Demon Flame Temple.

Three thousand people and hundreds of people tore together, the scene was extremely chaotic, and those who walked by in the distance looked at each other, and suddenly froze in place, looking at this scene with a stunned face, not knowing what happened.

Such a large-scale group fight incident is the first time it has appeared in the Shidao Palace!

"What happened?" Someone couldn't help but ask the onlookers.

"I don't know!"

"Who knows, when we came, they were already fighting!"

"I know a little bit, I saw it from afar."

"What's the situation? Tell me about it! ”

"Do you know why everyone doesn't know what's going on?" The man who said he knew something whispered.

"Why?"

Hearing someone ask, the man couldn't help but sneer, and then stared at the hundreds of people who were beaten among the thousands, and said, "See? As long as they know, that is, as long as they are the onlookers before, where are they all beaten! ”

"What?"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, and then looked at the group of people who were screaming and being beaten up, and that group of people was shouting that they were wronged, and at the same time using magic tricks to resist the attacks of the people around them.

However, everyone is in the realm of consummation, and no matter how big the gap is, it can't be anywhere.

Thousands of people beat hundreds of people, shattering their magic tricks in minutes, and once again fell to their knees with blood spurting from their mouths.

"Hit, hit me hard, when will the be over when will it end!" Peng Xinlin, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, commanded with his throat.

"Okay, don't worry, senior brother, none of this group of people can escape!!"

The sweaty disciples who were beating people shouted loudly.

At this scene, those who saw the excitement in the distance and walked over showed cold sweats, Nima's, this is too ruthless, right?

Are they the disciples of that temple? It was so united, so unscrupulous, and so big!

And at this moment, in the center of the melee, Peng Xinlin turned his head violently, looked at the lively crowd in the distance, his eyes widened, and his face was hideous: "What do you see?" Haven't you ever seen a fight? Get lost! ”

Fighting?

Everyone couldn't help but sweat profusely when they heard this.

This is obviously bullying, where is the meaning of fighting injustice?

However, since Peng Xinlin has spoken, everyone dares to continue to watch the excitement? That's thousands of people, if one of them is not good, and they beat themselves and others, then there is really no place to shout.

So, in just a few moments, it was all clean.

As the saying goes, it's not about oneself, and it's even more so in the Demon Dao.

After everyone walked away, Peng Xinlin looked at the rows of Wind Demon Hall disciples on the ground who were beaten and twitched, as well as those onlookers, and couldn't help but ask the disciples around him, "Senior brother, how is it?" Did you hit the? ”

The disciple looked at Peng Xinlin in astonishment when he heard this, and then asked, "Senior brother, are you really?" ”

Peng Xinlin glanced at the disciple with a little disgust when he heard this, and then said coldly: "Do you know why I am a senior brother and you are a junior brother?" It's because you don't take the words of the ancestors seriously! ”

"Why did Senior Brother say this?" The disciple's face changed, and then he said, "Ancestor is just angry talk, let's just clean them up, won't we be able to complete the task assigned by the ancestor?" ”

Peng Xinlin shook his head slowly, and then said: "What you said makes sense, but think about it, if we follow the instructions of the ancestor and really complete the task perfectly, will the ancestor look at us differently when he is happy?" ”

The disciple's face was complicated and changeable when he heard this, and after a while, he showed a resolute look: "Senior brother, I understand what you mean, you are right, we have to let the ancestor appreciate us from the small details, so we must play, this matter, the senior brother is personally responsible, senior brother, you are optimistic!" ”

Peng Xinlin nodded, and then looked at the disciple's back with some expectation.

I saw that the disciple walked in front of everyone, pulled everyone to talk to each other for a moment, and then everyone showed a look of sudden realization, and they all showed a sinister smile with the disciple.

"Okay, good, this way is good!"

"This one, this one, senior brother, your method is too good, everyone has been looking forward to this day for a long time."

"Yes, quick, whoever has a treasure where, hurry up and take it out!"

"I have it here, before I entered the Santu Demon Sect, in order to take revenge on an opponent, I prepared dozens of barrels, which I had forgotten in the spare storage ring, but I didn't expect that I would really use it this time."

"What you prepared before entering the Three Paths Demon Sect? How many decades has that been? ”

"Who's to say it isn't? My darling, but thirty years old! ”

“......”

Everyone was talking, and Peng Xinlin, who was standing in the back, was a little stunned, he suddenly couldn't understand what those people were saying, but when one of the disciples waved his hand and took out dozens of pokes of feces from the storage ring, Peng Xinlin realized with a shocked face.

It turns out that the so-called baby, the so-called thirty-year-old wine, is dozens of barrels of!

I'll it, what a crazy person this must be to have dozens of buckets of ready in the storage ring at any time!

Peng Xinlin looked at those juniors and disciples in disbelief, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart!

And at this moment, the disciple who had received the power from Peng Xinlin waved his hand, commanding everyone to imprison all the disciples of the Wind Demon Hall on the ground with mana, and then he walked over with a short sword.

"What are you going to do!!!"

"Don't!!"

"We know it's wrong, senior brothers, let us go!"

"Don't, don't, we're all brothers in the same sect, you can't do this!"

The disciples of the Wind Demon Hall couldn't help but show a look of horror and horror one by one, and they stared at the disciple who slowly walked over, shouting loudly.

"Shout what to shout! When you bullied a girl together, why didn't you remember that everyone was the same disciple? And, do you want to sleep with someone? Look at what you can, and want to go to heaven? ”

The disciple holding the short sword sneered, and then waved his hand, and a disciple behind him walked up behind him carrying a bucket of thirty-year-old dung, revealing a strange smile.

"Open your mouth !!"

The disciple holding the short sword looked at the third senior brother of the Wind Demon Hall viciously, and the son of Si Han, who was beaten and covered with footprints, said in a cold voice.

Si Han Gongzi looked at him in fear, then shook his head frantically, and roared while shaking his head: "Don't, no, no, my father is the sect master of the Hanshan Sect, you can't treat me like this!! ”

"Can't?"

The disciple sneered, and then the short sword in his hand plunged into Si Hangongzi's mouth without hesitation, and slammed it fiercely!

With a click, a few blood-stained teeth fell to the ground, and blood kept gushing out of Si Hangongzi's mouth, his painful muscles jumped, and his eyes burst out.

"Irrigation !!"

"Okay——!"

With the disciple's order, the disciple carrying the dung bucket behind him smiled strangely, and then poured the thirty-year-old feces into Si Han's mouth.

"Ahh——!!!!!h

Si Han Gongzi trembled and twitched, then his eyes rolled on the ground a few times, and he completely fainted.

(End of chapter)

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