This is the time that Wu Chen has to wait.

Since he missed the opportunity to get rid of Kang Ruhai just now, Sheng Yan is dead, all the people who came to besiege have stopped fighting, Wu Chen is in the open, there is no reason to make a move against Kang Ruhai, so he can only create an opportunity.

Now, the time is right.

"Lord Kang Mansion ......," Wu Chen called thoughtfully.

This not ruthless voice made Kang Ruhai tremble even more, as if he was in an ice cave: "No, no, no, no, no, Elder Wu Chen, I don't ......"

He stuttered a little because of nervousness and fear, and he couldn't talk enough.

Han Qing snorted, and said in his heart, Lu Yin, you choose dog legs and some loyal and tenacious people, why do you choose these people who are not big and timid like mice?

Wu Chen glanced at Han Qing and saw that Han Qing did not object.

He moved in his hand again, and there was a bang, this time the sound was even louder, and everyone saw Kang Ruhai fall down in response, boom, Wu Chen's hand continued to move, and Kang Ruhai's body suddenly burst out with multiple bloody wounds.

He didn't even have time to change his panic for a moment before he fell to the ground and completely lost his breath. Wu Chen's hands were even more neat, and he removed the relatives around Kang Ruhai, who had been optimistic for a long time, one by one, and the blood splashed on the ground, and the others were sincerely afraid.

Finally got rid of all the "traitors", the killing of chickens and monkeys ended, and there was silence under the canopy.

At this time, the morning light had risen, and the sun rose from the top of the mountain, but its brilliance was also covered by the golden light of the deed box, and the color of the red tong also turned golden.

Everyone was glad that they were still alive, but they were also worried that it would be their turn the next moment, and they were secretly thinking about what Ying Tianfu was thinking now?

It's not like you will kill everyone, go straight to the palace with the deed box, and seek to usurp the throne, right?

It sounds ridiculous, but if you can, it's probably the worst possible outcome.

Naturally, this is obviously not very good.

Because Wu Chen found that when the sun rose in the east, the internal force in his body began to leak out uncontrollably, being absorbed by the deed box, his body became lower and lower, and in the end, he even needed to swing the sword of Yuhui to support it and prevent himself from falling.

But the people below couldn't see so much, and when they saw Uncle Wu Chen lower his head, then lower his head, and then lower, he suddenly raised his head again.

The disciples speculated, the deed box holy force supported the uncle, is he particularly comfortable in the clouds, reclining down, resting?

Only Wu Chen knew how miserable he was at the moment, and he tried his best to control it so as not to expose his flaws. But as the sun rose, his mental strength became more and more depleted.

"All the Nanyou comrades," At this time, Han Qing stood on the highest Lanyue Peak boulder at the moment, except for Wu Chen, she was the highest: "I think my Nanyou was once prosperous and more sincere and united, in recent years, the traitors are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, provoke the interests of my Nanyou mansions, and split our relationship."

I think everyone should understand one point that as long as we have internal struggles, no matter who wins or loses, Nanyou will lose! Nanyou is our home, the family is ruined, and everything is prosperous!"

"That's what the Lord of the Han Mansion said!"

"What the Lord of the Han Mansion said is extremely true!"

Instantly, everyone began to call and praise, I don't know how much their recognition is true, presumably more because of fear, Wu Chen is still "lying" in the golden light.

"This Meihu Deliberation's election of the new Mansion Zun was originally a traitor's plan, and the matter of the New Mansion Zun is a fictitious matter!" Han Qing saw the situation and continued: "Because of the real Mansion Zun, our Mansion Zun is not dead!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone fell silent.

Ying Tianfu actually said this, isn't it a bit false? Should it be echoed?

Han Qing knew that these people would not be gullible, but if he wanted to conquer them and make them sincerely follow, even if it was for a short time, he needed to prove that Fu Zun was not dead, and that it was the palace that was making trouble.

Fu Zun's prestige is enough to deter him, how can that Sheng Yan be comparable?

Han Qing looked at Wu Chen, and Wu Chen also looked at her, their eyes met, and he understood what Han Qing meant.

Lifting a breath, Wu Chen held the sword in one hand, and moved lightly with the other, and the spirit talisman of Fu Zun practiced Shang Mo flew out of his hand, swished, jumped through the rich gold in front of him, jumped close to the top of Lanyue Peak, and then turned around at the top of Lanyue Peak and flew towards the peak of Guangming.

Brimgy, pocket-sized, a little bit of blue light.

But the light was clearly visible in the golden light and the daylight.

The Fuzun spirit rune turned around between the two mountain peaks, and from time to time it fell close to the top of people's heads, and they could clearly see the spirit rune seal when they looked up, but no one dared to reach out to touch it, for fear that the hand of golden light would grab their back in the next second.

Han Qing looked at Wu Chen again, this spirit talisman came from him, didn't he say something? Wu Chen naturally had nothing to say, he couldn't even smile bitterly now, what else could he say.

"Ahh

When everyone saw the sharply marked spirit rune clearly, all the Southern Youbu people on Lanyue Peak and Guangming Peak were boiling.

The mark at the bottom of the spirit rune is the one that Fu Zun practiced on Mote. It looks like a butterfly flapping its wings, but it's not.

The two sharp wings that Wu Chen mistook for butterfly wings were actually Fu Zun Lian Mo copying them according to his own ears. He is a demon clan, he has a pair of large, pointed ears, like an elf, this spirit rune seal is unique to him, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Yes, yes, ...... Fuzun"

"Yes, yes, it can't be fake. ”

"Fuzun is not dead. ”

"Fuzun is not dead!"

A group of people read it one after another, unable to tell whether they were excited, aggrieved or remorseful in their hearts, and some of the people who stood up just now knelt down again, and some of them burst into tears.

"Yes, our Nanyou Mansion is not dead! I have shown this letter to the elders during the Meihu Meeting, but most of the people here have not read it, and I will say it again.

This letter was left to me by the Fuzun before he went to the prison to Ying Tianfu, stating that unless the spirit talisman of the Fuzun is extinguished, a new Fuzun cannot be elected.

If something happens to Nanyou, and Fuzun is not there, I will take the responsibility of Tianfu to temporarily represent Fuzun and lead Nanyou until Fuzun returns!"

Han Qing's tone was sonorous.

The air was quiet again.

The spirit rune is not fake, and it is not false that Fuzun is not dead, but this Fuzun spirit rune is the hand of Wu Chen from a high place, and everyone can see it clearly, and this silk letter ...... Hey, it's all at this time, even if there is a loophole in Han Qing's words, everyone can only respond to the golden light that is shining above their heads.

Moreover, it was they who couldn't stand Ying Tianfu first, looking at the blood all over the ground, they didn't know why they killed this Duo Nanyou comrade.

"I am willing to listen to the ruler of heaven. "Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke up, is this considered an active surrender?

Immediately, a large number of people bowed their heads.

"I, Han Qing, don't call the Mansion Venerable, I should wait for the Mansion to return forever, you just need to call me the head of the Senate. Han Qing said quietly.

The crowd answered again.

Very good!

Han Qing nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered: "All the mansions will retreat in an orderly manner, and within half a month, each mansion will count their casualties and report them to me, and I will wait on the Guangming Peak." ”

Everyone looked up at Han Qing's grim expression, each with their own thoughts, and they could only respond completely, and then the masters or elders of each mansion led their respective disciples to disperse.

Wu Chen was at the highest place, when he saw that the other mansion gates had descended to the middle of the Guangming Peak, and there would be no mistakes, at this time, the rising sun was rising, and his heart was relieved, and the Lanyue Peak, which had been hanging at the height, suddenly settled at the original distance.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The suspension bridge connecting Lanyue Peak and Guangming Peak trembled.

The golden light around him was also dissipating sharply, and Wu Chen suddenly saw that there was an annoying guy wrapped around his right wrist holding the Yuhui Sword.

Ice Bondage.