The devil kills the god

006 accusation

The business of 'Tianshuiju' is still the same as before, with a constant stream of people.

Some obese shopkeeper Yan Dong strolled in the teahouse, greeting the guests with a smile on his face.

"Here we are!" Xiao Fan squeezed his fist and walked into the teahouse.

"Xiao Fan, be careful! I feel that there are two immortal cultivators in this teahouse!" Malaria reminded suddenly.

"Huh? Immortal cultivator? What kind of cultivation? Where is it?" Xiao Fan immediately became vigilant.

"The cultivation base is the same as yours, underground!"

"Is it in the basement?" Xiao Fan's heart moved, he let go of his perception, and he really noticed that there were two weak vitality fluctuations in the underground secret room.

"Strange, why are the immortal cultivators here? Is there a connection between Yan Dong and the immortal cultivators?" Xiao Fan thought about it in his mind, and chose a table near the door to sit down.

Xiao Er carried a pot of hot tea and filled it skillfully for Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan threw out a tael of silver: "There's no need to look for it!"

"Thank you for being objective!" Xiao Er left happily.

There are a lot of guests who come to the teahouse every day, with various identities, even if it is a real beggar with ample money to drink a cup of tea and listen to a little song, it is normal, no one will pay attention to so many.

An old man is pulling the erhu, and a young woman is singing a ditty, attracting the attention of all the guests.

Xiao Fan quickly scanned all the guests in the entire teahouse, and when his eyes fell on a man and a woman in the corner, he couldn't help but pause for a moment.

This pair of men and women, dressed in tight-fitting robes, have a clear and handsome appearance, with a heroic look between their brows, and their eyes are radiant and restrained.

"Huh?" Xiao Fan frowned slightly, didn't pay much attention to it, but got up suddenly, walked to the wall, stretched out his finger, and started writing on the solid wall!

The power of his fingertips is like writing on tofu, and the wall ash is falling down.

"Yanliu's injustice from the beginning to the present, as a father, he indulges his son's heart, bears the sins and suffers for the master, the reason for the death of the head is deep, the son can't eat his words, the fire burns all the servants, the bones are not cold Forty people climbed out of the netherworld to beg for justice real!"

After writing some words, Xiao Fan sat down again and slowly sipped his tea.

Xiaoqu stopped, and all the teahouse guests got up, stared at these words, and started discussing one after another.

Yan Dong stared at Qiangshang repeatedly several times, his eyes widened even more, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily!How could he fail to see that this was about himself and his son Yan Hong!

"You... who are you? How do you know these things?" Yan Dong ran up to Xiao Fan frantically, and roared sharply.

"Some things, you have to admit when you do it. There is no impenetrable wall. Doing evil has its own karma, shopkeeper Yan!" Xiao Fan did not look up, still drinking tea slowly.

"Three years ago, your son Yan Hong had drunken sex, raped and killed all the women in the Hua family in Yanliuxiang, and dismembered all the men, resulting in a massacre of 37 families! Although the son is not the fault of the father, it has nothing to do with you !"

"However, he threatened the safety of his family with his subordinates who have followed him for more than ten years to take the place of his crime, and you acquiesced!"

"That servant was beheaded. Originally he could sit back and relax, but in order not to leave any traces, he broke his promise to get fat and set fire to the servant's parents. You must know about this and acquiesce in his doing so, right?"

Every word Xiao Fan said was like a dagger, piercing Yan Dong's heart fiercely.

"Impossible, how would you know? No third person will know about this!" Yan Dong took a few steps back with a pale face, knocked over the table and chairs, and sat on the ground.

The words were so straightforward, all the guests immediately understood and cast doubtful eyes on Yan Dong.

"You don't have to worry about who I am, I just want to ask you, that day when your son Yan Hong promised that servant, but then backtracked, do you know?" Xiao Fan stood up abruptly and slapped his palm on the table.

With a sound of "Boom!", the solid table made of solid wood instantly turned into countless sawdust and scattered.

An incomparably terrifying aura emanated from Xiao Fan, enveloping Yan Dong!

"Immortal Cultivator!" The man and woman who had been sitting in the corner drinking tea suddenly stood up, looking at Xiao Fan with a gleam of coldness!

"It turned out to be like this! Your son murdered the whole family, and he was brought to justice. We also thought that the son's crimes would not burden his father. We have come to you to drink tea and chat, but we didn't expect him to be so inferior to a beast!"

"That is, forcing an innocent servant to die for him, and then killing his parents himself, how can there be such a bastard in the world!"

Pointing and pointing, voices of angry scolding and cursing immediately filled the teahouse.

"Hey, your idea is good, it arouses public anger, and their anger is also a negative force, which can be absorbed by me!" Malaria's gloomy voice sounded again.

"Let's go! Let's go to the government and report them. I will never come to Tianshuiju again!" The crowd became more and more excited, and already ran out of the teahouse with talkative words, spreading the word about it.

In less than a stick of incense, nearly [-]% of the common people knew about it and rushed towards 'Tianshuiju' one after another, among them were the big catchers in the yamen, countless masters!

37 people were exterminated, and the punishment was just to kill an innocent person, but let the murderer go unpunished. The Yamen cannot afford this responsibility!

"That's right, my son...he did tell me, and for the sake of my son's future, the servant's parents must also die! Now my son has entered the fairy school to learn art, and none of you can do anything to him !"

Seeing things getting worse and worse, Yan Dong suddenly calmed down, and got up from the ground while laughing.

"What? Entered the fairy school to learn art?" Xiao Fan was startled secretly, and immediately knew why there were immortal cultivators in the basement here!

"Then I'll capture you first, and take you to the grave of the innocent old man to pay homage!" Xiao Fan shouted angrily, raised his hand and grabbed Yan Dong.

At this moment, two rays of light suddenly drilled out from the ground, blocking Xiao Fan's face!

It was really two young men, one of them dragged Yan Dong behind him, and the other slapped out his palm, colliding with Xiao Fan's palm.

With a sound of "Pa!", Xiao Fan took a step back, but the man's expression changed drastically, and he took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Please tell me, the old man can't be busy. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go!" Another man said, and took out a yellowed charm from his bosom. As he muttered something, the spell burned and released a cloud of green smoke.

The green smoke wrapped the bodies of the two immortal cultivators and Yan Dong's figure, and suddenly disappeared in place!

"Green smoke talisman, a talisman for escaping! Xiao Fan, chase after him!" Malaria shouted hastily.

Seeing more and more people coming from the periphery of 'Tianshuiju', almost completely surrounding the door, Xiao Fan frowned slightly, and took a step forward.

A powerful force separated the crowd, and he moved his feet immediately, rushing out of the teahouse like a gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

All the onlookers stared wide-eyed, obviously shocked by this unbelievable appearance.

And a man and a woman in that corner looked at each other, and said softly at the same time: "Chasing!"

Come on, a light blue ripple suddenly flashed on the two of them, and then disappeared without a trace!

Outside Beihong City, three figures appeared in a cloud of green smoke.

The two young immortal cultivators took a deep breath.

"Just now that person is also an immortal cultivator. I met his palms before and found that his vitality is strong. If we really fight, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome!" said the man who was facing Xiao Fan's palms before.

"It doesn't matter, if he dares to chase after him, the two of us will work together to kill him, so as not to deceive me that there is no one in the Six Dao Sect!" Another man said disdainfully.

"Thank you to the two immortal masters for helping each other!" Yan Dong was still in shock, and quickly thanked him.

"This is our responsibility. If we don't keep you safe, the young master will blame us, and we can't afford it!" One of them laughed.

"That's right, we're from a decent family, it's not good to fight with them in the city, it's a crime to hurt mortals!" Another person nodded and said.

"It's really nice to say! What a decent family, he never kills people in public, but secretly does something to kill people and get money?" Xiao Fan has also arrived at this time, and with one step forward, the three people on the opposite side are within close proximity. very close.

"Bold Zezi, don't tarnish the reputation of my Six Dao Sect!" The two immortal cultivators immediately reprimanded upon hearing this.

"Six Paths School?" Xiao Fan was taken aback.

"It's a small sect, at least in the era of the Holy Demon Emperor, it wasn't popular at all!" Malaria said grimly.

"So that's it!" Xiao Fan nodded, and continued: "Even murder and arson, ### fierce people can join, it seems like that! You still lick your face and call yourself a decent family?"

"Stop talking nonsense, anyone who dares to defile my Six Dao Sect will be severely punished!" The two immortal cultivators glared angrily, and one of them flashed a long steel sword, and struck left and right, and slashed towards Xiao Fan.

"What kind of bullshit is the Six Dao Sect? It's been so many years and it's still not in the mainstream. Although these two wastes are low-level, they should be disciples of the outer sect, but at least they should be equipped with low-level magic weapons, flying swords. Unexpectedly, they are two ordinary long swords. That's all!" Malaria said disdainfully.

"Good time!" Xiao Fan also faintly became excited.

Ever since he became a fairy cultivator under the guidance of malaria, he has never really fought against anyone. At this time, the two people in front of him are obviously inferior to him. Each of them has only about five Yuanli, but This is a good opportunity to witness your own means!

"Hmph, two little brats who are overwhelmed, you use the crystal of heart poison as your main body, and with this body that is hard to find through the ages, you can transform into various spiritual roots, and you can learn all kinds of dharma in the world. Use the Burning Fire Dao Jue taught to you to deal with them!" Malaria roared.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath of vitality, which was conveyed to the palms through the meridians of both arms, and he said silently in the mouth of the spell, and two clusters of dark red flames suddenly rose above the palms!

"Why is the flame this color?" Xiao Fan was taken aback.

"No way, the essence of heart poison crystal is darkness, and the magic power you release naturally has the nature of negative energy!" Malaria sighed, and he was very helpless about this.

As soon as the two groups of flames appeared, the temperature within a few feet around him rose sharply!

"Go!" Xiao Fan flicked his wrist, and two strange balls of fire flew out of his hand, flying towards the two immortal cultivators!

Before the two immortal cultivators had time to react, they felt as if their whole bodies were wrapped in a furnace, and even their bone marrow would melt!

They couldn't retreat, let alone move forward, they raised their long swords in panic to resist, who would have thought that before the long sword touched the fireball, it would be turned into a puddle of molten iron by the high temperature!

"Not good! This... This is our Six Dao Sect's unique skill, the Way of Burning Fire! How could he use it?" The two were shocked, and almost released all the vitality in their bodies, and they could not avoid the fate of being swallowed by the flames...

In just one breath, the two immortal cultivators were burned into a pile of black charcoal and fell completely!