Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 136 Punish evil and promote good
In the east of Yulou, the atmosphere was frozen.

Xia Yunmo frowned, with a gloomy face.

At this moment, he was majestic and solemn, making people daunting.

When he lowered his face again, this group of martial arts heroes felt that the clouds were overwhelming, as if they couldn't breathe.

They were trembling, for fear that Xia Yunmo would suddenly become angry.

Jiang Biehe, known as the Jiangnan hero, was also not much better than the others at this time, and even had two more slap marks on his face.

The reason why they did this was because Xia Yunmo's previous methods were too powerful and ruthless.

He entered this group of martial arts heroes, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, and the martial arts heroes had absolutely no strength to fight back.

The depth of this person's martial arts is simply unimaginable.

They never imagined that one person's martial arts could be so high, even the two palace masters of Yihua Palace, or the hero Yan Nantian back then, might not be able to have such martial arts.

More importantly, this person is reckless and reckless.

With Jiang Biehe's temperament of an old fox, even if his martial arts is no match for others, he can turn enemies into friends with a few words, and then there are all kinds of tricks and traps, which make people hard to guard against.

But when he met this person, he couldn't use all his methods.

If he doesn't let you speak, if you dare to speak, you will be slapped directly.

Its moves were ingenious, no matter how hard it was to hide, it couldn't be avoided, and the attack was so heavy that its mouth was full of blood.

If he had a question, he had to answer it honestly and concisely, otherwise he would just kick him over again.

This group of elders who are usually domineering, have been subjected to such anger, but they have to suffer.

Not only do you have to be beaten, but you also have to kneel down and be called "the Supreme Martial Arts", and you must also behave respectfully.

A group of them felt that their stomachs were going to explode, and they only hoped that this demon star would leave soon.

Xia Yunmo clapped his hands suddenly, his eyes lit up, and said.

"Every one of you has a nickname, and naturally I, the supreme martial artist, also has one. From today onwards, I will be the "Exiled Immortal", an immortal who descended from the sky to save you hopeless bastards and bastards. "

Everyone was stunned, they couldn't imagine that this person was frowning because he was thinking of a nickname.

This guy has a big tone, he even claims to be an immortal, and he is not afraid that God will strike him with lightning.

But when Xia Yunmo snorted coldly and his eyes narrowed, everyone immediately bowed and shouted respectfully.

"Dark clouds splash ink, and the world is covered. The magic is unrivaled, and the martial arts is the supreme. The villain sees the banished immortal."

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "You heroes have some good eyesight."

Only then did everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Xia Yunmo went on to ask: "Have all the martial arts knights with names and surnames in the martial arts in this city arrived?"

Jiang Biehe replied: "Report to the leader, they are all here."

Xia Yunmo turned his head and said to Xuanyuan Sanguang: "You go to the city to find a highly respected old scholar, a storyteller, and an opera singer. Then ask the shopkeeper to send you two dishes of side dishes and a bottle of wine."

Xuanyuan Sanguang responded and went downstairs.

Not long after, the waiter from the shop came up with a plate. When he saw this group of heroes standing in a row, with lowered eyebrows, he was startled.

When I took a closer look, I found that these heroes still looked bruised and swollen, and they were so frightened that they almost turned over the plates in their hands.

Xia Yunmo poured a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Did you realize that these heroes are not so proud after being beaten, and it's not a big deal."

The waiter in the shop dared to start a conversation, but he just showed a sneer and retreated.

Xia Yunmo was eating and drinking, but the rest of them could only stand. They had never felt that time was so slow.

After an unknown amount of time, with the sound of footsteps, Xuanyuan Sanguang had already gone upstairs, bringing three people with him.

A slow, hunchbacked old pedant,
A middle-aged storyteller with a mustache.

There is also a scholar in green shirt dressed like a literati.

Xuanyuan Sanguang introduced the three of them respectively: "This is Mr. Zhang, who won Juren when he was young."

"This Mr. Li is the most famous storyteller in the city."

"As for Mr. Sima, he is the owner of Li Yuanchun."

These three people were originally dragged here by Xuanyuan Sanguang's neck, but seeing so many martial arts magnates now, they felt even more strange.

Before they had time to say anything, Xia Yunmo raised his head, and they saw a pair of deep eyes.

For some reason, they couldn't even say a word.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "I invite you all to come here without any malice, but to let you take a look and listen to what will happen in the future. If you want to, you might as well talk to others."

After all, let Xuanyuan Sanguang bring a stool for the three of them to sit down.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Xia Yunmo was up to.

Xia Yunmo looked at the martial arts heroes standing in rows and said.

"The reason why I want to be the leader of this martial arts alliance is because I feel that the world is too chaotic, with demons and ghosts running rampant, and people who are trying to gain fame pretend to be heroes."

"As the leader of the alliance, I have the responsibility to clean up the rivers and lakes, and you are also among my targets."

"Later, I will ask you what good and bad things you have done in your life. And these three gentlemen will record the things in your life."

"If you make small mistakes, or if you have a vendetta, I don't care about it. If you make big mistakes and attack ordinary people, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Only then did everyone understand what he meant, and it turned out that he wanted to sing this song.

They lowered their brows and were pleasing to the eye, but secretly disdainful. If they really did all kinds of bad things, how could they speak out and damage their reputation.

Xia Yunmo pointed to one person and said, "Come here and tell me about the good and bad things you have done."

The person he was referring to was none other than the jade-faced judge.

Yumian Shenjue came out with a bitter face, and told himself in his heart, one is true, one is false, nine is false, so that people can't see it.

Xia Yunmo raised his head, but his eyes were facing the jade-faced eyes.

At this moment, Xia Yunmo's eyes became deeper, as if a strange world was hidden in these eyes.

The eyes of the jade-faced judge lost their color, and he also began to tell his good and bad things.

He is really worthy of the name of "God's Judgment". He has done many evil things in his life by using this name.

As for the good deeds he has done, there are only a few, and all of these things can reap huge benefits.

By the time the jade-faced god judge had finished telling these things, his eyes had regained their clarity.

But when he recalled all the things he said earlier, his forehead and palms were covered with sweat.

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said: "You don't think you are devoid of conscience, and you can barely save yourself. I punish you to abolish your martial arts and dispose of your family's finances. Do you have any objections?"

The jade-faced god was sentenced to death, and he had worked hard for half his life, so how could he be willing to end up like this.

He waved the judge's pen towards Xia Yunmo, wanting to turn around and run away.

Just after taking two steps, a blood hole appeared in his chest, and then he fell to the floor, unable to get up again.

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said: "If you don't obey the leader's judgment, you will die. You should not resist at will, otherwise this will be your end."

　Today, the boss of the author group taught Mengxin how to improve his writing speed - roll the keyboard with his face.

　　But,,, he didn’t say what to do with typing on a mobile phone Σ(°△°|||)︴

　　
　
(End of this chapter)