Fang Zhongjin used the magic trick to force Qiu Songhe to ask, just to hear the information about Lu'er.

But he didn't expect this Qiu Songhe to talk a lot, and it wasn't until Fang Zhongjin asked again and again that he said, "It's not that I want to kill her!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he fell down with a bang.

This Qiu Songhe was originally destroyed by the Linglong Ball, and his body also collapsed and distorted.

His sudden death was not without warning.

But in Fang Zhongjin's eyes, this scene was extremely aggrieved.

It is not the first time that in the middle of such an interrogation, the interrogated person died violently in front of everyone.

Back then, he questioned the elders of the beggar gang because of the death of Liu Xiongtian's eldest brother.

That Elder Tang also twisted and died in front of everyone's eyes.

Last time, Fang Zhongjin was already depressed in his heart.

Now Qiu Songhe's sudden fall to the ground made Fang Zhongjin even more annoyed in his heart.

He was already suffering from the pain of guilt in his heart.

Now that this guilt was mixed with rage and pain, it was difficult for Fang Zhongjin to use his true qi to forcibly control the qi and blood to run according to the bloodline.

The part of his mind that belonged to reason had been increasingly taken over by rage.

It seems that there is no way out of madness without a definite answer.

I saw him turn around and roar angrily at the martial arts dojo: "Who else!"

This extremely violent roar was repeatedly amplified and echoed in the huge martial arts arena, shocking the martial arts people in the audience with pale faces.

It's as if the killing god is torturing himself.

Many famous heroes shrank their necks and did not dare to look at Fang Zhongjin.

Fang Zhongjin raised his head again and roared angrily into the sky: "Who else!"

Huashan Martial Arts Dojo is separated by Haoran Building and Huashan natural mountain wall.

There was a glimmer of light in the middle of it, and it was not closed.

Now from this line, you can see the pale and gray sky, silently responding to the torture of this Fang Zhongjin.

Fang Zhongjin's mind had collapsed, and there was only one thought left in his heart: no matter who it was, he would always sit here!

Then I'll kill them all, and I can't escape!

Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped up.

This leap is more than ten zhang high.

Everyone looked up at him, not knowing what this crazy madman was going to do.

The next moment, everyone's faces changed color in unison.

It turned out that Fang Zhongjin, the madman, actually picked up a heavy sword and slammed it at a huge pillar of Haoran Tower.

This change is too fast, and many people suddenly realized: Is this madman actually trying to destroy the Central Plains Martial Arts?

His master wanted to use the Central Plains Martial Arts to get away with his selfishness, which was crazy enough.

And his disciple is even better, not only is his martial arts higher than his master, but he also wants to wash his martial arts in blood!

Everyone only heard a few loud noises of "Bang Tang" and "Bang Tang", and a big pillar on the upper floor of Haoran was really smashed by the big sword and cracked.

Fang Zhongjin went down with another sword, and the giant pillar that the two of them wrapped together made a loud noise, and it actually opened a big opening.

This big mouth is really like a thunderbolt to the end, and it is difficult to support the weight of Haoran Tower.

And the crazy man Fang Zhongjin jumped to another secondary pillar and smashed it again.

At that time, the main pillar had been cracked, and the entire Haoran Building was eaten on the two auxiliary pillars.

This time, Fang Zhongjin didn't smash it a few times, and the secondary pillar cracked from top to bottom again.

The entire Haoran Building was pouring down to the side, and sawdust, dust, and mud were all like waterfalls that kept sprinkling the heads and faces of the people in the martial arts arena.

Everyone was blinded by the dust that fell, and some of them were weak in martial arts, and they were forced to even breathe a little blocked.

Some have already found a way to swarm through the only exit.

But there were so many people trying to escape that the exit was locked.

Everyone squeezed and retreated, and for a while, no one could force the door open.

Some people even shouted loudly: "It's too late to do this! There are still many heroes resting in the Haoran Building now." Even if we can break open the door, we won't have time to get them out!"

That's true. Previously, because they refused to drink Fang Zhongjin's toast, many people were drunk by Maitreya under Qiu Songhe.

These people are not big traitors, and many of them often do good deeds for the village.

It was only because of the difference in position that he was asked out.

With so many heroes and heroes, it is really impossible to see these people die alive.

Someone shouted in a hurry: "Isn't there anyone who can stop this kid!"

Everyone went to see Zang Yushan, the abbot of Cheng Hui and the old man of Fu Demon.

These three people are probably the people with the highest martial arts here.

Zang Yushan is now suffering from internal injuries, if he doesn't rest well and forcibly performs his luck, I'm afraid it will become a dark injury, and he will regret it for life.

He drew his sword with a blushing face, as if he had made up his mind to stop Fang Zhongjin.

And his three junior disciples hurriedly held him down, and rushed to subdue the madman on his behalf.

Cheng Hui shook his head and sighed. Now Fang Zhongjin's true strength is probably higher than that of Zang Yushan and Cheng Hui.

And those three junior disciples, because they are obsessed with miscellaneous studies, their martial arts are weaker.

Such things are not won by numbers. The three of them joined forces, but they were just sent to death together.

Master Chenghui recited a Buddha name, and said loudly to the third son of Wudang: "It is important for you to protect the Dharma for Zang Zhangmen first!"

Then he turned his head and said to the old man, "What, let's go up together, are you reluctant?"

The old man snorted coldly at Master Cheng Hui and said, "Do you want you to provoke me?"

He used to like Fang Zhongjin, a young man.

But now Fang Zhongjin is obviously crazy. And his martial arts cultivation is far beyond the imagination of the world.

Now it was up to him and Cheng Hui to join forces to deal with it. If you ignore it, you can't say how to harm Wulin in a few years!

The old man finally sighed and said, "Let's go, let's do the same!"

Cheng Hui nodded to him, and the two of them were about to jump into the sky together.

No matter how powerful Fang Zhongjin is, he can't deal with the joint volley of the two masters in the world.

Unexpectedly, a delicate figure suddenly inserted horizontally, and it turned out to be Jiang Dai.

I saw Jiang Dai firmly holding the placket of the old man's clothes, his eyebrows were fixed in one place, and he said resolutely: "Uncle Zu, you can't kill him!"

The old man said to her with a little apology: "Adai, now is not the time for children to grow up.

The kid surnamed Fang went crazy for a woman. Do you still want to defend him?"

Jiang Dai's eyes were red, but he still said stubbornly: "I don't care who he is crazy for." Anyway, I can't let him die like this!"

Master Cheng Hui recited the Buddha horn again and said, "Her Royal Highness the Queen, Lord Fang Shi is now going to kill the entire Central Plains Martial Arts.

What he is doing now has gone into the devil's way. Since ancient times, good and evil cannot be separated.

Today, the old man must kill him!"

Jiang Dai's pretty face was another board, and he said: "I am neither a native of the Central Plains, nor a gentleman. If you want to kill him, get past me first!"

With that, she still firmly grasped the sleeve of the old man with one pink fist, and shook off a long golden whip with the other hand.