brother is right

Chapter 134 Playing with the Sect of Hope and Despair
He was surprised, there are other sects in the city, but everyone's cultivation method is different, there is no conflict at all, and in Nanping Kingdom, their vocal and silent sect is the biggest.

As Qi refiners, how could someone say they are evil ways?
crazy? !
The light in Song Yin's eyes suddenly lit up, and just looking at it made the man's body tense up, and he was sweating profusely.

I was suddenly attacked just now, and I haven't noticed it yet, but now I don't notice it right.

This guy.
Let his mana surge, and he almost failed to maintain his posture.

Just looking at it with his eyes, he felt himself weakening.

Although the few next to him seemed to be weak except for the sleeping girl who was a little strange, and their aura was superficial, very shallow, like the kind of evil way that only needs flesh and blood on the surface, but this person in front of him is different.

He looks young and clear-sighted, and the clothes on his body are full of radiance. It is obviously a precious garment, and it is a very good-looking treasured garment.

Seeing that Song Yin was answering, the thin man gritted his teeth, clasped his fists and said, "I'll give it all to you, it's just that after he attacked you that time, their sect always wanted to give you an explanation and steal your resources." , that thing can be so good!"

It was just that he met Zhengzong from a famous family, and Song Yin beat him to death with one punch.

That wry smile made Zhang Feixuan open his mouth, and the expression in his eyes fluctuated.

"Pretending to be righteous and stationed in the world, just like this Mingtang Temple, the evil way is too deceiving!" Jiang Lisen said enthusiastically, "Damn it, damn it!"

If there is something left, Song Yin is afraid, but we can do it.

"What does Xiaoxian mean. Do you want to change your offering? Is there any problem? Xiaoxian saved your life, so you should obey!" The businessman's wry smile has not been retracted at this time, and it has become sad and happy.

"It's obviously evil for you to absorb the spirit of a mortal, what misunderstanding do we have!?" Song Yin pointed at the mortal.

Death, on the contrary, is the most useful for those evil ways.

I know that feeling.

"Xiaoxian! Xiaoxian!"

The stunned businessman finally came to his senses, raised his head and said: "Xiaoxian, that's money, you can do whatever Xiaoxian asks you to do, I just beg you to spare your life, you don't have any younger siblings in your family, we still have money." If you have a family, you want to die, beg him!"

Who to seek revenge?
Jiang Li stared at the businessman, his eyes were brighter than before, "You Jinxianmen, uphold the righteous way, what you want is to help the world and save people! When they are oppressed by the evil way, you will destroy the evil way and give them peace! "
The businessman nodded and said, "Yes, it is common sense that your family has made offerings to Wusheng Yousheng since childhood. Every person in Nanping has made offerings to us."

As soon as these words came out, Song Yin's eyes froze, and he stared at the man in a daze.

It's us!

I smiled bitterly: "The Immortal Family, who is silent and vocal, is your guardian god, and blesses you if you are infested by demons and ghosts, but who knows."

But we appeared so suddenly that we didn't realize it, so we are not weaker than me.

"Don't be afraid! We have this chance!"

boom!
Which famous and authentic family is this from? !
That is what viciousness is!
Worse than dead.
Jiang Li said: "You will solve us one by one. When all the sects in that city are dead, he will be afraid of everything!"

"You need to worship!"

There wasn't even blood spattering around.

I looked up, and there was no torso under the abdomen, and a hole hadn't been punched out yet.

"Is it okay to share food?"

I thought, what kind of absorption methods are used by those evil ways, like this Armored Sect Seizing the Gods, to make mortals sucked by weak actions, but looking at it now, it is more disgusting than weak actions!

It's abnormal to avoid it first, and I'll worry about it before I go back.

The merchants all got up, and just moved back a distance with their knees, with bitterness: "It's done, if you tell you to do this in the future, you may listen. But now, Zongmen wants you to die , if you go back and smash the token, we will find the door, and you will die even worse."

Song Yin looked down at me, didn't hold back his hand, raised the white flame with one hand, poured it directly from the top of the head, and wrapped the man's body in an instant, I even screamed in pain. Turning into fly ash, dissipating is seeing.

I, Zhang Feixuan, can still look for floods, because I am perfect.

Boom!
It is to kill him, to take his life, but to play with him in the palm of his hand, so that we can practice
I haven't seen the true face of Wushengyougital yet, and now, the little fairy who killed this person doesn't seem to have that idea either.

After leaving the mountain gate, we finally met the real authentic master!

"A mere evil way deserves you to give him an explanation? Their only explanation is that everyone in this world will die there!"

Perhaps there is a misunderstanding? !
With just one punch, the body of the thin and low man trembled, like an ordinary person being hit hard, and subconsciously made me kneel down. I just wanted to cover my abdomen, but my hands couldn't touch the body under the abdomen.

It is a mortal!
There is no voice and glottis, but it is the most sensitive to breath and so on.

The most unknown sect in Nanping Kingdom!

The thin and tall man glanced at the mortal kneeling on the ground, and suddenly said: "So it's because of this mortal? Your Excellency, if it's because of this man, there is no need. The most important thing in General City is this kind of hopeful mortal. You can't share the food if you use words such as spirit energy."

"Brother, I'm actually someone who asks." Zhang Feixuan said cautiously: "Then kill me, if I don't have any way to leave a message, I'm afraid I will leave behind trouble."

For the famous Zhengzong, his anger subsided a little.

That businessman obviously does everything, and lives step by step, but even so, I am also being tricked, whether it is getting rich or being robbed, it is all a bad plan!

But that person is obviously a scum, and he can even practice cultivation, so who can he go to?

"You come to ask him, does he have a glottis in his offerings?" Song Yin looked at the businessman.

revenge?

Betrayed by the sect who was considered unable to protect him, this kind of extremely desolate and hopeless has come to an end, what else can he do except smile wryly?
That is Pijiamen with a front desk, and it is also this Mingtang Temple, which is a monastery with no one there.

In addition, the man in the treasure clothes is obviously a villain.

"Since you know that I am a voiceless person, why did you attack me? Do we have a misunderstanding?"

Song Yin pointed at the businessman and said, "Fabricating hope and giving despair at the same time, the emotion and energy it produces is the method of our cultivation. It's just so complicated to worship. This method is too vicious!"

For another prayer, yes yes yes again.

That person is powerful, and I am the opponent.

"Your brother asked him that!" Zhang Feixuan said, "Just answer honestly!"

"You want money from him, so go home and destroy his family's worship tokens. From now on, there is no need to worship such evil ways!"

Song Yin looked in one direction, and said enthusiastically, "Previous troubles? Eliminate them all, and there will be no previous troubles! Worry, you will let the people in the city suffer from past troubles!"

In that scene, apart from Bell who was still in a coma, the corners of the eight of us trembled.

Just being imbibed, to me, that's what it is.

"Confession?" Song Yin chewed his words, and his footsteps moved suddenly.

The white gas turned into an afterimage, and appeared directly behind the thin and low man, completely giving me time to react. This fist was directly imprinted on my body.

That's silent and vocal!
It is obviously enshrining the sect, but who would have thought that our youngest patron saint wants to kill us!
The reason is just to squeeze that mortal dry, so that the silent vocalist can't practice? !
(End of this chapter)