Lei Dong saw this Law Enforcement Hall disciple asking, and a fox-like smirk appeared on his face. He humbly said to this Law Enforcement Hall disciple: "Senior brother, I am also hearsay, hearsay, hehe, hehe......"

"Don't talk nonsense when you hear it, if you don't see it for your brother's sake, hum!"

The Law Enforcement Hall disciple glanced at Lei Dong coldly, rolled his eyes, and walked towards a group of newly initiated disciples.

Lei Dong turned his head and spat viciously, Lei Ba didn't allow him to spread the news of Zhou Yang's fight with him, he was an obedient child, so he wouldn't pass it on. Now it's just a little bit of wind, which doesn't count as getting out.

It is this way of pinching the head and removing the tail to spread rumors in this world, and it spreads the fastest. If things are restored, then the world has its own set of identification methods. However, in the process of dissemination, some people with ulterior motives often add or subtract some key links, which will make the originally inconsequential things slowly become a little meaningful.

What Lei Dong is doing now is to plant a seed between Zhou Yang and the Law Enforcement Hall, and wait for this seed to take root and sprout. As for the outcome, it depends on whether someone helps to develop things in the future.

With a sympathetic smile, Lei Dong stroked the place where he was slapped by his brother, and muttered to himself: "Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, you let Lao Tzu be slapped by the eldest brother, and if I don't return it tenfold and hundredfold, it is not the species surnamed Lei." ”

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When Zhou Yang, Fang Dazhi and others stepped into this venue, the entire crowd erupted into a commotion.

It's not that Zhou Yang is so popular, and he Zhou Yang doesn't have such a big face. Half of it is because human beings are naturally sympathetic to the weak, everyone heard about his inferior qualifications, and there are still many people who don't know that he has successfully advanced to the fifth order of qi refining, thinking that his strength is two orders lower than that of the other party, and daring to accept the other party's challenge is something worth cheering. There are a few warriors who don't like the style of hot-blooded men, and fighting strong with the weak is an interesting story that people talk about.

Another reason is also because of his inferior qualifications, everyone has a layer of psychology to watch jokes, to see how he was tortured to death on stage.

Therefore, everyone in the crowd watched with mixed feelings as this thick-eyed, harmless young man stepped forward and consciously made way for him, his eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

At the same time as Zhou Yang appeared, Kong Xing, who was dressed in green clothes, also rushed over.

Stride, vertically, a white crane with bright wings, and steadily landed on the life and death platform as high as several zhang.

Kong Xing's high-profile appearance caused all the disciples to be impressed. At the same time, everyone was amazed by his strength, and at the same time, they had another layer of worry about Zhou Yang.

On the contrary, Zhou Yang walked towards the platform of life and death step by step, giving people a sense of being a little lower.

Kong Xing stood on the stage, looking at Zhou Yang arrogantly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a cold glow shot out of his eyes.

He pointed to Zhou Yang and hugged his fists at the onlookers, and said loudly: "Brothers, it is this martial artist Zhou Yang, who is also Anqing, who brutally killed my only brother in the competition. ”

"Ah, it turned out to be a life and death enemy?"

"In this way, I can't see that this kid's strength is not very good, and he is so brutal, he actually killed the other party's only brother, hateful. ”

"Well, the poor man must have something to hate, and I still have a trace of sympathy for him, but I don't know that he is such a person. ”

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As soon as Kong Xing came to power, he stood at the highest point of morality, which made the weather vane of public opinion naturally biased towards him, but made people ignore the fact that his strength was two orders higher.

Zhou Yang didn't explain, his face didn't fluctuate step by step, he only had battle in his eyes, as long as he went to the battlefield, he didn't have to bother to explain anything except himself.

However, when Qingyun heard these discussions, she was so anxious that her forehead sweated, and she was more concerned about her own affairs than her own.

"Why didn't Zhou Yang defend himself, Kong Xuan was obviously humiliating no one in the Qinglong Palace, and Zhou Yang was fighting to the death with the consent of both parties at that time, as everyone thinks now, as Zhou Yang bullied a weak person who doesn't know martial arts. ”

She paced back and forth, muttering to herself, and sometimes walked up to Fang Dazhi, shaking his arm, hoping that the big-headed and careful young man would come up with an idea. However, Fang Dazhi was immediately confused by this buzzing discussion, and he didn't have time to think of any good strategy.

"You're all wrong, his younger brother Kong Xuan was killed by Zhou Yang when he challenged, and he can only be blamed for his lack of skill. ”

In a hurry, Qingyun couldn't care anymore, and opened her throat and shouted loudly.

This is like frying a pot, and one stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Originally, Zhou Yang was just a waste who had lost the face of the temple in the eyes of the disciples, if someone else defended him, the effect might be different, but it was Qingyun who defended him, and it would be even more unwilling.

Think about it, who Qingyun is, everyone can see it clearly on the day of the test. Superb qualification, a rare unique qualification.

The entire Templar was only two people who had received such a special encounter, and Qingyun was a young girl who was as beautiful as a flower, and most of these disciples were only seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were all ignorantly weaving the best dreams in their lives. This dream has the road of a strong man at the top of the martial arts, but it is more of a throbbing youthful feeling.

In this case, Qing Yun naturally became the dream lover of most male disciples. Now hearing her "willing to fall" to defend Zhou Yang, everyone is unbalanced. The consequence of this imbalance is to vent all the unwillingness to Zhou Yang.

"Look, it's this kid who has lost the face of the church, why hasn't he been eliminated, and he has a kind of life and death platform to gamble with others, what a shame. ”

"Look, look, even Qing Yun, who has a superb qualification, is with him, and he has fallen, and he still hasn't improved his cultivation. If this Zhou Yang is not eliminated by the Holy Church, I don't know how many people will be harmed in the future. ”

"It's only been so long, and I've challenged life and death, I heard that a few days ago, I had a dispute with the younger brother of Lei Ba, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and some time ago it seems that there was a basic five-person group, trying to use the basic exercises to base myself on the martial arts, I really don't know the height of the sky!"

"Troublemaker, I strongly urge the Templars to kick this man out of our ranks. ”

"Kick out Zhou Yang. ”

"Kick out Zhou Yang!"

"Kick out Zhou Yang......"

At first, one person was shouting, one turn ten, ten turn hundred, one hundred turn thousand, just a moment, the entire martial arts arena sounded this voice.

"Drive Zhou Yang out of the temple and return the purity of our temple!"

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