Chapter 15 The evil formation arose, and the unjust soul gushed out of the palm, like a thousand feet of turbulent waves, which shook Zhong Xuwu straight in the air, and flew upside down more than ten zhang before he could get down, and the tiles on the eaves were scattered all over the ground, shattered, and at the same time, Bai Wenhai grabbed and sucked forward with both hands, and immediately sucked Senior Sister Qiu and several people to the roof.

Fang Ling had a chance to stop him, but he didn't make a move, because everything was going according to plan, leading the snake out of the hole, and now was not the time to show his hole cards, and it was ridiculous that Bai Wenhai still thought that he still had the upper hand.

Although Zhong Xuwu didn't do his best, he was knocked away by the evil way in front of tens of thousands of people, and he couldn't pull this face, and his face sank and he was about to rush up again, Mu Shuilian hurriedly flew over and whispered: "Senior Brother Zhong, now is not the time to do it, have you forgotten the plan we discussed?"

Zhong Xuwu clenched his teeth, his fists clenched together, and snorted heavily, Mu Shui saw that he suppressed his anger, breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted: "The disciples of this sect listen to the order, the chief manager of Bai is dead, and now standing on the eaves is the evil way of the Ten Thousand Peerless Sect, all the disciples of this sect will cheer me up and seek back the blood and hatred of the chief administrator together!"

Although Mu Shuilian was gentle, but at this time, there was also a burst of majesty in the cheers, so that the disciples who were in chaos in the field suddenly felt calm, Cui Pu and other true disciples rushed to the side of the square outside the hall, surrounded the chief manager and the chief manager, and took on the duty of protection, and the other disciples also gathered outside the hall, forming circles one after another, surrounding Bai Wenhai and others above the palace.

Fang Ling stood in the middle of the square and asked loudly, "Since it is an evil way, why don't you report your name?"

Bai Wenhai said proudly: "Okay, before you die, remember my name, the old man's name is Gongsun Lan, and he is one of the three contemporary directors of the Ten Thousand Peerless Sect!"

When everyone heard this, a cold air rushed from the center of their feet to the top of their heads, and their originally stabilized minds were hit hard, only to feel cold and cold, as if they had fallen into a thousand-foot ice cellar, especially those who had to work with Bai Wenhai every day were even more frightened, Fang Ling was right, the Wanjue Sect, which had disappeared for eight hundred years, actually revived, and its chief manager, Gongsun Lan, actually replaced Bai Daguan, and it was unknown to the people for three years.

This is not only a big joke, but also a chilling horror fact, everyone is ashamed and ashamed, many people are still laughing at Fang Ling just now, dare to slander the chief manager on this occasion, for them, the chief manager is holding the power of life and death in the immortal sect, and he is an authority figure that can never be challenged.

However, now it seems that if Fang Ling didn't dare to expose the true face of the evil way on such an occasion, then I don't know when everyone would be hidden, everyone's hearts were full of guilt, and they were sincerely grateful to the young boy.

Gongsun Lan looked around at everyone's complicated expressions with satisfaction, then his eyes fell on Fang Ling, and he sneered: "Young man, you do have some ability, you can actually escape the death of the hurricane, and you can also find out these useless nephews of mine, but do you think you will be able to gain the upper hand in this way?"

Fang Ling said loudly: "There are 100,000 disciples in this sect, do you think that you will be able to get out of the Changfeng Sect alive after your identity is revealed? Three years ago, you took advantage of the fact that the Great Manager Bai was unprepared, pulled his bones, and possessed his body, and the blood feud of the Great Master Bai The disciples of the sect are all like being subjected, even if they risk their lives, they will come to you to get it back!"