It was Zhao Le, the moment Fan He saw Zhao Le, he hurriedly protected his junior brother and sister behind him, but at this time, Zhao Le had returned to normal, and his eyes were no longer blood-red.

Strange to say, Zhao Le returned to normal in the moment of sunrise, but he couldn't remember what happened last night at all. I only remember that his head was very dizzy and he had no strength, and he was already here at the sect gate of the Aoba Gate when he completely came back to his senses.

Zhao Le turned around and saw his familiar person, he wanted to step forward and ask what happened why he was here, but when he walked towards Fan He and them, the lunch box and they also retreated at the same time.

"What's the matter with you, you seem to be afraid of me," Zhao Le asked puzzled.

"Big devil, don't come here, although your strength is very strong, we are not afraid of you, anyway, there are only a few of us left in the flute of the entire sect, if you want to kill, just come" It was Lu Shang who spoke.

He stood behind the Fan River and shouted.

"Why do you call me the Great Devil? I just saved you yesterday!"

"Are you still asking, you don't admit what you did?" Mo Xiaohua is very atmospheric, there is a whole sect of people, now there are only a few people left, those familiar and unfamiliar, all dead, all died under the hands of this guy who looks like a sanctimonious guy in front of him, and no one has a whole corpse.

"Who did I kill?" Zhao Le's face was full of puzzlement.

"You killed the people of our entire sect!" Mo Xiaohua had tears in her eyes.

"How can I? How can I, a small cultivator in the Qi refining stage, have such strength?" said Zhao Le, and the aura in his body was activated.

I don't know if I don't try, even Zhao Le was stunned when he tried it, he felt that his body was full of energy, and he didn't feel full of strength!

What's going on? How did he break through the cultivation of Qi overnight, and looking at Zhao Le like this, he was not in the early stage of foundation building, and he had already reached the strength of the seventh layer of foundation building.

"W-what the hell is going on......? Why has my strength changed so much?" Zhao Le blurted out!

"Hmph, don't pretend, you save us, you come to our sect for a purpose, you ...... You're here to slaughter our sect!" Mo Xiaohua had already cried, she couldn't control her emotions at all now!

Except for his almost sad look, only Fan He is still sober.

He stroked Mo Xiaohua's back to comfort her.

Zhao Le really didn't understand the meaning of what they said.

Fan He saw it, Zhao Le's face was confused, he was also a little shaken, a little unsure, was it really wrong, he didn't see it clearly last night, but he guessed that it should be him.

"Let me see, okay?" Zhao Le asked.

"Look at what, see how vicious you are, look at how miserable those people you killed?" Lu Shang was excited.

Fan He stretched out his hand to stop Lu Shang.

"Go and take a look!" After speaking, Fan He turned around and looked up, not looking at Zhao Le.

Zhao Le hurriedly ran towards the Aoba Sect, everything in front of him really shocked Zhao Le, how could this be done by himself? This is impossible!

"Impossible, impossible," Zhao Le shouted.

"Senior brother, why did you let him in, he killed so many of us!" Mo Xiaohua cried and said to Fan He.

"I feel that something is strange about this!" Fan He thought and said,

"What's the strange, I saw it with my own eyes, he is slaughtering our disciples of the Aoba Sect!"

"Isn't your sister showing up, the confusion in his eyes? If it was really him, even if he pretended, he shouldn't have pretended to be so like!"

"Hmph, who said this clearly" Mo Xiaohua answered.

"Then why didn't he kill us, and still talk to us and communicate? If he was the big devil last night, we would have died a long time ago, and we could still question him like he did just now?"

Fan He grasped the key to the matter, sometimes people always forget some of the simplest questions when they are angry!

Fan He's question instantly made everyone shut up!

Everyone fell into deep thought, yes, according to Senior Brother Fan He, it was right.

After a while, Zhao Le came back, lost his soul.

"Did I really do that?" Zhao Le asked.

"Yes...... Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!" After being reminded by Senior Brother Fan He just now, Lu Shang didn't dare to speak so thorny this time.

"Impossible, impossible, how could it be that I did it!" Zhao Le yelled.

The surviving disciples of the Aoba Gate were shocked, and they were really afraid that he would change back to the way he was last night.

"I also feel strange about this matter, do you dare to go to the Liuzong with us?" Fan He said.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Le asked.

"Go there, let the adults of the Liuzong check on you, there should be something strange in your body! If the truth is revealed at that time, we will naturally not blame you! Because there are too many strange things in this cultivation realm, such as being controlled by something!". Fan He said slowly, he was giving Zhao Le time.

"Hmph, why are you taking him to Liuzong? Let's go and kill him directly! If he wants to resist, it means that he has a ghost in his heart!. Saying that, Lu Shang lifted his sword and walked towards Zhao Le.

Zhao Le did not resist.

Lu Shang's sword just wanted Zhao Le's life!

Zhao Le held Lu Shang's sword with his bare hands.

Zhao Le looked at him carefully, and said, "I remember you, you were the first to discover me yesterday, speaking of which, your scheming is really deep, you obviously saw me, and you still have to pretend not to see me, a resolute look, and besides, why don't you tell your senior brother and the junior brother who ran away when you see me? I'm curious, but I can come out to save you as soon as possible, but I just want to see what you will do." That's why I showed up so late,"

Zhao Le said as he moved the sword that Lu Shang had stabbed to the side with his hand.

Lu Shang held the sword tightly, not wanting to follow Zhao Le's strength, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

Although Zhao Le is much stronger than Lu Shang, after all, it is not King Kong that is not bad, the blood on his hands is flowing, and a force in Zhao Le's body is ready to move.

The people who originally wanted to stop Lu Shang stopped when they heard Zhao Le's words, especially Fan He and Mo Xiaohua.

And he, Lu Shang, was already pale.

"You're just saying this to sow discord, do you think we'll believe it?" Lu Shang shot back.

"Believe it or not, the person who wants me to die the most at this time is you, because you know that this incident is the same as if it didn't happen, I don't know what your purpose was at that time, but I believe that your purpose is not as simple as now!" Zhao Le gently forced, and Lu Shang's sword broke.

"You know that I won't kill you, and if I did, I would have done it a long time ago. After speaking, Zhao Le threw the broken sword aside.

Turn around and want to leave.

"Where do you want to go?" shouted Fan He.

Zhao Le turned around and didn't speak, but his eyes were white and red for a while, which already explained everything!

Fan He didn't stop him again, he didn't dare, he couldn't.