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Where do these crooked demons dare to cause trouble, there are many unjust souls missing in the martial arts. "

Qianqian's heart twitched, the crooked ways this person said must include Hongdie.

Some of the heroes felt that this man was outspoken, while others thought that he was too rude to his elders, so they began to discuss in a low voice.

"This arrogant boy, Mr. Qiu has already said that he doesn't care about the affairs of the world. Why does he insist on pressing him with such harsh words every step of the way? Which sect is he from?"

"Not necessarily. If you look around the world, who can have the reputation of Mr. Qiu? As the saying goes, one should protect the weak at a high place. I think what this young man said is not unreasonable."

At this moment, Mr. Qiu stood up. At this moment, Qianqian could see the appearance of this person more clearly, but he had an amiable and amiable appearance, and there was a majestic look between his brows, which made people dare not underestimate him.

I saw him clasping his hands to all the people present: "You fellow martial artists, Qiu is really grateful. In recent years, Qiu has heard a lot. Originally, Qiu stayed out of the world because he knew the martial arts. It has its own laws, evil will be rewarded with evil, without Qiu, it will be like a rivers and lakes, so let it go like this, but seeing that the snowball is getting bigger and bigger, because of Qiu's poor face, it hurts The person who was able to reverse the bad luck died in vain, Qiu is really hard to calm down!"

Qianqian sneered in her heart, this old man is really hypocritical, he clearly wanted to return to the martial arts world to be the boss, but he wore a pipa to half-hid his face, and he was only willing to come out after being invited three times and four times.

The old man continued: "Last year, seventeen people died tragically in Majiazhuang, and Qiu still remembers it vividly. Sometimes in his dream at midnight, he would hear Big Brother Ma crying to me."

Qianqian could hardly listen anymore, looked around, and saw that everyone was full of emotion and moved, some clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, as if the murderer was right in front of him and wanted to go up and fight him.

Some simply stood up and uttered bold words, "Senior Qiu, for the sake of the common people in the world, please come out and uphold justice for fellow martial artists!"

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At the beginning of entering the door, Qianqian's good impression of this courtyard was blown away by the wind, and it was really hard for her to understand these people from the rivers and lakes.It's like an angry young man roaring in vain.

Perhaps because Hongdie's death was the result of direct persecution by these "righteousness" martial arts comrades, Qianqian had a preconceived hostility towards these people.

Just when I felt very uncomfortable sitting here, when I wanted to find a chance to go out, I heard an unexpected name.

"I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult haunted the south of the Yangtze River not long ago, and kidnapped more than a dozen girls for him to practice some sinister martial arts. It is really the work of beasts!"

"The leader of the Devil's Cult!" Qianqian thought of Iron Blood's face when she heard this name. The terrifying scars ran from left to right. ?

Sit down again and listen patiently to what they have to say.

"How did he use these girls to practice magical skills?"