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The whole process was so sudden, even masters like Yin Chenghao and Shao Huarong failed to react at the first time.

What does this mean?

It means that no one can stop this young man from really wanting to shoot whoever he wants, and it can only depend on that person's own cultivation.

"Hmm...... I ......"

Yang Zicong spit out two characters with difficulty, and a large stream of blood flowed out of his mouth, but the edge of the cave was burned by the high temperature at the moment of being struck by lightning, but not a drop of blood spilled out, and everyone present was hairy.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand in Lan Huarong's direction, and before he could say anything more, he collapsed to the ground limply, unable to stand up again.

Lan Huarong was shocked, angry and afraid. Even if it is an arrogant person like Shao Huarong, I am afraid that he will not kill people directly and unreasonably, but this young man did it like this.

At this moment, he was standing on his side with a bow and immortality, still with a faint smile on his face, like a smiling grim reaper.

The thunderous instant kill just now, the effect of Liwei is too strong, even if he has the intention to use the topic to play, Lan Huarong is inevitably a little weak-hearted. Glancing at Yin Chenghao's calm face, he still stiffened his head and said:

"Lin Gongzi, even if this brother's words and deeds are inappropriate, he won't be guilty of death, right?"

In the face of the powerful power of the Heavenly Punishment Bow and the strange speed of excitation, even Shao Huarong couldn't help but feel palpitations for a moment. At this moment, seeing that Lan Huarong was the first to attack, he also took advantage of the situation and ridiculed:

"Before, we were full of accusations of internal friction, but now it is a human life. It seems that this kind of thing is easier to say......"

"There is no truth in this world. There are only axioms and private reasons. Ye Changge looked around at the frightened or angry faces of the crowd, and sneered: "Yu Private, he has ignored my advice three or four times, and has held his position hostage to threaten me; He has his own way of taking death, and he can't blame me for being ruthless. ”

As soon as these words came out, many people who wanted to take the opportunity to denounce them couldn't say anything more.

The so-called crimes of blackjacking positions for profit are actually not very serious, and they are not irreconcilable.

But demagoguery is indeed a crime for everyone.

How did he deceive people's hearts? It doesn't mean that he provoked the relationship within the junior team surnamed Nalin or anything like that, at most it can only be regarded as a personal grudge.

But his behavior, combined with his arrogant attitude, was tantamount to a very disturbing example to the rest of the team below the level.

If this time, if Yang Zicong's blackmail is really successful, will other teams in the future do the same, or even intensify it? Because these strong teams instinctively do not want to die with the weak team, will they be caught by more weak team members, and then take more crazy measures?

In this case, the handling of this teenager is crucial to the direction of the subsequent situation.

From this point of view, morality aside, his thunder kill is the choice that is in the best interest of everyone!

"This kid ......"

Lan Huarong couldn't help but have a little more suspicion about the identity of this young man. The reasonable and decent handling and decisiveness of the shot are quite the style of the elite of the big family.

And it is quite suspicious that this person has only been able to obtain the Heavenly Punishment Bow for more than a day, and he can actually make it so skillful. If it weren't for the fact that he had enough knowledge of this treasure before, then it could only mean that in terms of the control and use of the Yuan Weapon, it was far above these mortal power cultivators.

This made Lan Huarong's guess about his talent a little shaken.

"If he doesn't kill him, I will kill him too." ”

At this moment, Mr. Luo Xuanying, who had been silent since the appearance of this young man, suddenly opened his mouth and showed her attitude.

There is such a character who took the lead in expressing his position, and Yang Zicong, who was forced to speak by Yang Zicong at the beginning, immediately opened his mouth and agreed:

"That's right! This person is scheming, ignorant of the general situation, ignorant of the overall situation, and innocent of death. Lin Gongzi's move is very good!"

Zhen Zhong also nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Lin Gongzi Gaoyi, he solved such a disaster for us, I Zhen admire someone." ”

Wu Xuan Daoist stroked his long beard and said indifferently: "Amitayus Buddha, even though God has the virtue of a good life, this Yang Shizhu is bent on seeking death, and he must complain to others." ”

"Good death! I hate such cunning villains the most!"

"Lin Gongzi's move is simply very happy!"

The words of admiration for the young man surnamed Na Lin reached Lan Huarong's ears, even if his qi cultivation kung fu was as profound as his, it was inevitable that his face would be a little blue. In particular, the attitude of the Wuxuan Daoist shows that his ally, who is also very dissatisfied with his speculative behavior.

Even if he was unwilling in his heart, Lan Huarong had to endure his anger for a while.

As for Yang Zicong's life and death, he didn't care about it at all.

Chess pieces, even the most important ones, are not irreplaceable.

Everyone has different thoughts and attitudes, and Ye Changge will not pay too much attention to it.

He went straight over Yang Zicong's self-blind corpse, walked to the other four people with pale faces, stretched out his index finger holding the fragments, and clicked a few times in the air, and said something in his mouth:

"Point the general, which one is my general......"

He seems to be using a nursery rhyme to pick a person who is going to deliver the fragments of the tree seeds!

The boy who had just killed someone appeared in such a childlike scene, giving people an indescribable sense of absurdity.

The four of them were sweating profusely, and their legs trembled uncontrollably, for fear that the slender finger that had just released the arrow of death would fall on their heads.

“...... Little soldiers!"

Ye Chang's singing fingers settled, and the whole person became a little happy. For a person like him, who seems to act decisively, but is actually a little selective, it is quite a happy thing to be able to make a choice smoothly every time.

But the chosen ones are not in such a good mood.

Li Shun, who was born in the Prancing Horse Gang, saw that the finger fell on his forehead, and his knees were weak and he almost knelt down.

"Don't be nervous, relax. Ye Changge hurriedly held this person's shoulders and said with a smile: "I look at your face, brother, you are not a treacherous rat like Yang Zicong, am I right?"

"I didn't ...... That's right. ”

"Since I see you like this, how about I give you this priceless fragment of the tree species for free?"

"Multi-...... Thank you Mr. Lin. ”

Without any hesitation, Li Shun followed this fragment respectfully and honestly.