Countryside Magic Doctor

Yes, where is justice and morality? Kill people like this. Do you still talk about rules, wood and King's law?

When did Penglai Fairy Island become your mysterious speech hall?

This is not to treat us as human beings and kill us if we say to kill. Is it that in the future, we will become lambs to be slaughtered and be slaughtered?

Inevitably, there was a lot of noise at the meeting.

Everyone is talking and thinking.

Was this man really killed?

Well, it should be. Otherwise, why does this mystery hide and never want to tell the truth.

There must be something unknown here.

Otherwise, it's good to really make the truth public. Why make a storm all over the island? It's not fun!

It's not fun at all. It's not fun at all. Who's crazy about it.

Therefore, there is only one truth, that is, people are dead, so we can only make such a procrastination.

I want to put it off until I have time.

Buy off the leader again.

Of course, the possibility of coercion is not ruled out, because coercion and inducement are twin brothers

We are all smart people. We can see such obvious things naturally. Therefore, the atmosphere on the scene becomes a little awkward. Everyone looks at the dark face in front of him and the nervous Murong beside him with a slightly ponderous expression. Hey, isn't your little son very good at ordinary times? What's the matter now? What's the matter? No?

What's wrong? It's too late. I don't want to admit my mistake. I just want to argue here. Now I'm counselled and think about the beauty. I can't think of such a relaxed past now!

"Don't bother. Where are my dozens of disciples? Hand them all over quickly, or I won't go today!" said the leader with an angry face.

In the past, he naturally did not dare to say such words in front of xuanxu. After all, his strength was not as strong as people, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

But now.

The situation has changed greatly. Xuanxu's broken ship is about to sink. At this time, if there is no pain, how can he afford to endure humiliation for so many years?

Although it seems that you haven't been wronged too much in these years, if you don't take the posture of bitter hatred when you are new to the top, don't you mean that your dozen killed disciples died in vain?

I'm so neat. I'm just taking advantage of the topic. I'm just letting them shine and heat after they die. Isn't it a waste?

But at this time, xuanxu was sweating on his back. The degree of deterioration of the development of the matter made him a little frightened, even a little scared and afraid.

The reason is very simple. What happened today is no longer a simple plea. It would be nice if they only asked for a simple plea. However, it seems that it is not so simple, because this is the rhythm of killing themselves!

Dying, xuanxu thought.

He glanced at Murong standing next to him. Although the situation is a little critical, there is no way. The ancients said that he would give up his car to protect the marshal. Now he is shermurong to protect the marshal. Can't he protect himself if he is willing to give up Murong?

Murong knew it was not good when he looked at the integrity biting his own mystery. Just now he had taken such a big black pot on his back. He tried his best with his wisdom that ordinary people don't have. This saved him from a rare crisis in his life. This time, he almost cooled him down, At this time, it gave him bear heart and leopard courage, and he didn't dare to be a pot bearer again.

After all, it's too dangerous to do this job!

It was just their own luck that they reluctantly pulled out of such a whole body and saved themselves from danger. Now they let themselves carry such a big, black and fucking heavy black pot, and now they have become professional ones?

This is not good. How can you do such low-level and non-technical work all day?

How can I say that I am also the head of a first-class family on Penglai Fairy Island. What does it look like all day? Besides, this is not an ordinary pot. This pot is not only black, but also can't be thrown away at all!

Because the man has been killed, and there is no corpse left in front of him. It's just that no one knows. But the key is that the situation is not too secret. There are too many people who know, so there is only one choice left. Either someone carries the black pot, or Hei hei, xuanxu, the old boy should step down.

The situation has become a little embarrassing!

Murong doesn't want to be a scapegoat, because this scapegoat obviously has no good end. Xuanxu can't be saved. Nonsense, he killed more than a dozen practitioners. He didn't kill him for such a big mistake. Now hundreds of thousands of practitioners on Penglai Fairy Island gathered around Tianjin pavilion are estimated to be in a riot.

If it had been more than a dozen practitioners, they would have uprooted the sect. Anyway, the cultivation world respects its strength. What can you do? We can only scold our mother behind our backs, but people still have a lot of half a kilo of meat and no wool loss.

But now the situation has changed greatly.

The practitioners of Penglai Fairy Island are now a loose alliance. They need to work together to fight the secular world that doesn't seem so weak. That is to say, the whole Penglai Fairy Island belongs to one, which makes people work hard and kill people here.

How can it be? He's not a fool.

How is it possible to be slaughtered?

They are not fools, and xuanxu is certainly not a fool. In just a few tens of seconds, thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart. Looking at the angry people below, xuanxu understood in his heart that if he did not make a decision, it would be a vast sea waiting for him.

Repair the vast ocean of the masses!

So at this moment, he must make a decision and give an account to everyone, otherwise, whether it is the covetous Zhuge or these ordinary sects in the past, they may overturn themselves. This is very possible. Except for two mysterious predecessors who died due to accidents or death, the remaining seven or eight were overthrown, And be killed alive!

Xuanxu has seen that tragedy more than once!

When the crisis came, even if he made his own decision, he saw that he suddenly turned his head to one side, and a trace of malice flashed in his eyes. He muttered to himself: "don't blame Godfather for being sorry for you, godfather will bring you some paper every new year's festival in the future, and you don't have to work hard for Godfather here..."