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"Senior brother of the inner gate, how could it be, if he is the senior brother of the inner gate, then at least he is also a monk in the foundation building period, how could he lose to Senior Brother Hu. You can't be mistaken, can you?" said one of the people next to him quickly.

"I don't know, but I'm sure I've seen him at the inner door. The previous male disciple thought about it and said affirmatively.

"Hey, I remember, I think it's familiar, didn't he die in the trial a few years ago?" said someone in the crowd, patting his head.

"yes! He did die, I saw it with my own eyes. Who is the person who just duel with Senior Brother Hu?"

"Didn't he die that time? It's not right, he was already a monk in the foundation building period, but when he was fighting just now, I thought he was at most a high-level cultivator of the Qi Realm. ”

"yes, do you know what's going on? ”

"Could it be a ghost cultivator?"

The crowd became noisy again, and Hu Yang saw that it was not a matter for him to go on like this, so he shouted loudly to everyone:

"He's long gone, and he doesn't have a soul at all! Have any of you ever seen such a situation before?" Hu Yang had to relay what the Lord God had said to him, and he believed that the Lord God would not be wrong, let alone lie to himself. It's just that he asked the main god later, and the main god didn't know what the reason was, only that this white-faced scholar was no longer a living person.

Everyone looked at Hu Yang's affirmative eyes, and suddenly exploded, although as a monk, they would not be afraid of ordinary ghosts. But when a person who has been dead for a long time appears in front of everyone, and he is still mixed in with everyone, how can people not be afraid. And this fear of the unknown spread like poison among the crowd, and everyone couldn't help but look at the people behind them and on the left and right, for fear that another living dead would appear.

Many of the more timid monks quietly stayed away from the crowd and were ready to flee for their lives.

Seeing that the crowd was getting more and more commotionous, Hu Yang couldn't help frowning, knowing that if this continued, it would only get worse and worse, not to mention finding out the origin of this living dead, even everyone who was originally good would be suspicious of each other.

So Hu Yang stood up again.

"Brothers and sisters, don't panic, I believe this is just a special case, and please give me a witness to this matter. I will truthfully report to the elders, and please tell the junior brother if you find anything abnormal from now on. Although my cultivation is low, it is enough to identify it. ”.

After speaking, Hu Yang ignored everyone's reactions. Leaning down, he found a stick and rummaged through the pulp, remembering the agreement with the living dead that all the possessions of the losing side would go to the winning side.

Everyone looked at Hu Yang's greedy appearance and couldn't help but shake their heads. But he didn't say much, after all, it was all that was important to figure out the coming of the living dead now. As a result, a few disciples had already begun to run towards the outer gate of the Tianfang Pavilion, and now the stewards of the outer gate, Elder Hai, and Elder Wang, had already announced their retreat. Now only Bao Zhentian and Elder Mo of the Law Enforcement Hall were left to preside over the overall situation, so several people ran to the residence of the two elders separately and told them what had happened in today's market.

The other people saw that this matter could not be solved for a while, and this business could not be done, at least until this matter was resolved, everyone did not dare to go to the place where the crowd was too gathered, so everyone put away the stalls early and returned to their residences.

After Yi Baimo packed up all his spirit pets, he chose to stay with Hu Yang.

Hu Yang's performance today is too dazzling, although he is always strange in doing things, but Yi Baimo is still attracted to Hu Yang, she always feels that Hu Yang is unusual, but she can't say what is different, and even sometimes she feels that Hu Yang is not from this place, but more like from a distant and mysterious place.

"Senior Brother Hu, what are you doing? Everyone is leaving, are you ready to leave for a long time?" Yi Baimo looked at the empty and deserted bazaar around him, and couldn't help but tighten his clothes.

"Hey, no wonder this little white face agreed so happily, it turns out that he is penniless at all, he doesn't even have a spirit stone, and he is poorer than me. Hu Yang dropped the wooden stick in his hand and sighed, he didn't think that he had miscalculated, he knew that this white-faced scholar was so poor, Hu Yang would not duel with him if he said anything, this is simply a waste of time.

"Be careful!" Yi Baimo suddenly looked behind Hu Yang in horror, then rushed to Hu Yang's side and pushed him away.

"What are you doing?" Hu Yang was pushed to the side and couldn't help but ask. It's so decent, why is this Yi Baimo suddenly crazy?

But the next moment, a stinky blood gas sprayed at the location where Hu Yang had just been, and Yi Baimo was sprayed by this blood gas.

"Senior sister, senior sister!" Hu Yang hurriedly ran over and picked up Yi Baimo, wanting to see how she was.

"Poisonous! Yes, there is poison!" Yi Baimo struggled to push Hu Yang away, but before he opened his mouth to spit out a few words, he felt weak, and the aura in his body was also being eaten away by blood, Yi Baimo spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly his body softened and fell into Hu Yang's arms.

"Who? who is it?" Hu Yang roared angrily and turned his head to look at the place where the blood was spewing out.

A strange figure was lying on the ground, his mouth open, and the large mouth was densely covered with rows of sharp teeth. "Zhu Xiaotian?" Hu Yang looked at the person lying on the ground, it was Zhu Xiaotian of the Wild Wolf Gang that he had killed in the Sunset Mountain Range. But now Zhu Xiaotian can no longer be called a person, his limbs are covered with black hair, his clothes are also tattered, there is no anger in his eyes, only a gray eyeball.

Zhu Xiaotian lay on the ground on all fours like a dog, and let out a low roar at Hu Yang.

Hu Yang gently put Yi Baimo on the ground.

Regardless of whether this half-human, half-beast Zhu Xiaotian understood it or not, he yelled at it: "Come on, come and hurt each other." ”

Hu Yang clenched his hands so much that he walked towards Zhu Xiaotian, who was like a vicious dog, step by step.

And Zhu Xiaotian of the half-human demon beast also opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of fangs. Roaring at Hu Yang, his limbs glared back, leaving four deep marks on the ground, and he pounced towards Hu Yang, and his mouth was filled with a poisonous blood gas.

Hu Yang didn't avoid it, looking at the timing of Zhu Xiaotian's pounce. Aiming at Zhu Xiaotian's open mouth, he punched out, directly hitting the poisonous blood qi back into Zhu Xiaotian's beast body. This punch was fast and ruthless, and it pierced directly through Zhu Xiaotian's throat, and only stopped when it penetrated into Zhu Xiaotian's chest.

Zhu Xiaotian's sharp fangs only bit down a little, and they were blocked by Hu Yang's strong flesh.

Hu Yang grabbed Zhu Xiaotian's chin with one hand, penetrated the arm on Zhu Xiaotian's chest, and as soon as he exerted his strength, Zhu Xiaotian's fragile body was ripped open by Hu Yang from the chin. And Zhu Xiaotian's throat was already full of Hu Yang's arms, and he couldn't even scream, and after his limbs shook frantically a few times, Zhu Xiaotian died in Hu Yang's hands.

Hu Yang grabbed Zhu Xiaotian's half-cut head and pulled his arm out of its chest. Then, like throwing a dead dog, he threw Zhu Xiaotian's body on the ground, and then raised his foot and crushed his heart that had long stopped beating with one kick.

"Phew, there is no Qi refining period, and you dare to come to find death?" Hu Yang spat at Zhu Xiaotian's non-human and non-beast corpse.

But the sudden appearance of this Zhu Xiaotian made him faintly feel that this matter was not so simple, he was sure that during the battle, this Zhu Xiaotian and the white-faced scholar gave him the same feeling, and he felt that there must be some connection between the two.