The twenty-second Hui people are not happy
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Wan Yanfeng was also stunned, but later he understood, and finally leaked a smile.
At this time, Wuchen walked over slowly, with a wicked smile, patted his chest at the same time, and said proudly: "Brother Wanyan......, how about my punch?
"The bald donkey of the Huasheng Temple, such a strong strength!" Bai Wuchang's face was stunned, and he forcibly used his true qi to stop his delicate body from staggering forward, and after barely standing still, he turned around behind him, and suddenly the meridians in his body were damaged, his body trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood......
"A good man doesn't eat the loss in front of him! Let's see!" Hei Wuchang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he sighed in his heart: his brother and sister didn't seem to be opponents, and suddenly a puff of white smoke rose from the spot, and they quietly disappeared.
"Hey......" Wuchen looked unhappy when he saw this, "How could you let them run away...... I haven't avenged Master yet!"
"It seems that the strength of the two of them has really increased, and in my opinion, the six people of quicksand can deal with black and white impermanence together. The purple flame in Xiao You's palm slowly converged, and he smiled bitterly.
"It doesn't matter!" Wan Yan Feng shook his head, he was not interested in any of this at the moment, the only thing he was worried about was the Amazing White Jade.
"Let's go! Let's go find Xiaoyu!"
......
Half a day later, they went out of the mountains and saw the town outside, but when he looked at the town in front of him, his heart was full of grief?
The town is very shabby, and the population is not large, and there is no bustle and noise as it should be. The crowd on the streets was sparse, they were shabby, and most of them were yellow-skinned.
Looking at these people, they realized that the life of these people was even more miserable than theirs, and judging from the situation of those people, they were afraid that they would not have enough to eat.
When it was dark they entered a city, and they did not intend to travel overnight, but to rest here for the night.
In this city, Wan Yanfeng saw countless beggars and homeless people, who were unclothed and as thin as skin and bones. In some streets, people can even be seen starving to death, and the atmosphere in the whole city is very oppressive.
"Amitabha!"
After seeing Yan Feng silently looking at the scene in the city, Hui Song sighed lightly.
"Why should the people bear the mistakes caused by the war, and now look at such a scene......
"The people are suffering, and the people are not living!"
Wan Yanfeng said in a deep voice. I never thought that there would be people living so difficult and miserable.
"This is a rich land, and people live in abundance, but what happened a few days ago ...... The demons released by the underworld were rampant, and these people escaped, and finally ended up with fate...... So miserable. ā
Although Wuchen's voice was cold, everyone couldn't bear to hear it.
"If the underworld is not eliminated for a day, the people will not have a day of peace!"
In the next few days, Wan Yanfeng saw scenes of terrible scenes. Wherever they passed, they could see smoke curling up, and the ground was littered with bones and corpses. Some starved to death, some froze to death, and some were killed.
This is a place of demonic reach, too many people are dead, and the living are also mourning. Wan Yanfeng felt that this place was still like a city, it was simply a piece of hell.