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If someone hadn't been poisoned, there wouldn't be so many Wudang disciples who died tragically, and the five sects wouldn't be able to control Wudang so quickly.

But with the martial arts of Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang Seven Heroes, it is impossible to be poisoned, which means that someone must have been poisoned in the food or drinking water, and it is not the kind of poison that occurs immediately.

The person who poisoned him must not be an ordinary person, it is very likely to be someone inside Wudang!

Hearing Feng Wuhen's question, a trace of self-blame appeared on Kong Wen's face, mixed with resentment, as if he had thought of many things in his mind.

"Small...heart...Cheng...Kun..."

Kong Wen shook his head, and said four words with difficulty.

Immediately after rolling his eyes, he swallowed his last breath.

Feng Wuhen looked at Kong Wen's corpse, the expression on his face didn't change at all.

Unexpectedly, the eminent Shaolin monk who should have escaped into Buddhism would be burdened by the secular world, becoming a human being, a ghost and a ghost, probably even Kong Wen himself did not know who he was.

Everyone thought that Feng Wuhen's methods were too cruel, and he didn't even let go of Kong Wen, who was caught without a fight.

But he was merciful, otherwise the first sword alone would be enough to kill Kong Wen.

Is it Cheng Kun again?

Feng Wuhen withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and silently recited Cheng Kun's name in his heart, his eyes showed endless murderous intent again.

In an instant, only Ding Minjun was left as the head of the five sects. At this time, she was already terrified, and she stood stiffly in place, trying to escape, but her legs had already given up.

She has never been so scared like now, looking at those murderous eyes, she can hardly breathe.

If eyes could kill, she believed that she would have died long ago.

"Everyone except her, kill!"

Feng Wuhen pointed at Ding Minjun, and said something lightly.

Although Kong Wen made a request to him before death on the grounds of not resisting, he did not intend to let those people go because of this. Some things, once done, cannot be forgiven!

These words started another fight destined to be endless!

As soon as the words fell, Lan Xinyu, Lan Jian, dozens of sword-wielding women, and everyone in Mingjiao rushed towards the remaining disciples of the five sects.

The screams instantly filled the sky over the entire Wudang Mountain!

Grace and resentment are destined to end only with death...

Chapter 178 Is it a praying mantis again?

Wudang.

in front of the main hall.

Until the scene became quiet again, until the pungent smell of blood remained in the air, the fighting finally ceased.

All the disciples of the five sects are all dead.

There is no living mouth.

This scene was like purgatory, even those Wudang disciples began to tremble all over, avoiding their eyes, and did not dare to look at the corpses piled up on the ground.

Have they ever seen such a scene?

Some people trembled, some even started to vomit.

Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes of Wudang all looked solemn. At this moment, he finally understood that Feng Wuhen was no longer the person they knew.

After all the dust settled, Feng Wuhen slowly walked towards Ding Minjun, the only remaining member of the five sects.

At this time, Ding Minjun's face was ashen, trembling all over, full of fear, muttering something to himself, as if he had lost his soul.

"Where did you get the evil order in your hand?"

Feng Wuhen walked closer, looked at Ding Minjun, and asked indifferently.

"Dead...all dead..."

"A lot of dead...so much blood..."

"I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

Ding Minjun looked blankly at the blood and corpses around him, and muttered, as if he didn't hear Feng Wuhen's question.

"Where did the evil order come from?!"

Feng Wuhen raised his voice and asked again.

The high-pitched shout seemed to have finally awakened Ding Minjun who was in extreme fear. She trembled all over, and then slowly raised her head to look at Feng Wuhen, but the fear on her face was even more difficult to hide.

"Crazy! You are crazy!"

"You actually killed everyone! You devil!"

While retreating, Ding Minjun pointed at Feng Wuhen, shouted in horror, and kept retreating, but accidentally tripped over the corpse and fell into a pool of blood.

"what!"

Ding Minjun, covered in blood, struggled and screamed, his eyes desperate.

"Let me ask again for the last time, where did the Evil Suppressing Order come from!?"

Feng Wuhen frowned, and asked word by word.

"Cheng Kun! It's Cheng Kun! He gave it to me! He said he would help me become the head of the sect. He said that as long as I hold the Evil Suppression Order, no one from the five sects will dare to oppose me!"

"It's none of my business! It's all done by Cheng Kun! It's all him! It's all him!"

Ding Minjun seemed to wake up suddenly, and shouted incoherently.

It's Cheng Kun again!

Hearing the name Cheng Kun, Feng Wuhen's eyes showed murderous intent again.

"Where is he?"

Feng Wuhen took a deep breath, controlled his murderous aura, and continued to ask.

"Dadu! In Dadu! He's in Dadu!"

Ding Minjun replied in a panic.

Feng Wuhen nodded, he already knew what he wanted to know most.

"Where is Zhou Zhiruo? Is she still alive?"

Feng Wuhen hesitated for a moment, then asked again.

"In Dadu, in Dadu, it was Cheng Kun who caught her, Cheng Kun caught her, Song Qingshu's poison, Song Qingshu's poison, it's none of my business, it's none of my business, don't kill me, please. ..please..."

Ding Minjun kept talking, his eyes begged, and he looked at Feng Wuhen tremblingly.

"What did you say?!"

Hearing Ding Minjun's words, before Feng Wuhen could speak, Song Yuanqiao not far away asked loudly and walked over quickly.

"What I said is true! It's true! Cheng Kun arrested Zhiruo, and Song Qingshu found someone to poison him!"

Ding Mingjun said in a panic.

After hearing Ding Minjun's second answer, the expressions of all Wudang people present changed drastically.

"You are talking nonsense! Qingshu will not betray Wudang!"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and shouted sharply.

"I didn't lie, what I said is true! Don't kill me! I was wronged!"

Ding Minjun roared and said.

Feng Wuhen took a deep breath, shook his head, turned around slowly, and walked towards Zhang Sanfeng.

And the moment he turned around, a purple figure flashed, Lan Jian had appeared in front of Ding Minjun, the sword flashed, and instantly cut Ding Minjun's throat.

So far, all the members of the five sects who broke into Wudang were all killed.

From the moment they stepped into the Wudang Mountain Gate, such an ending was already doomed.

"Master Zhang, the crisis in Wudang is all because of me. Feng Wuhen apologizes here."

Feng Wuhen clasped his fists and nodded slightly in salute.

In the whole world, maybe only Zhang Sanfeng can make Jianhuang Feng Wuhen bend over.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen with a solemn expression, without saying a word.

The five sects were indeed wrong, but the crime did not stop there. Feng Wuhen's actions could be said to have directly wiped out the five sects of Yitian State. Such a decisive move was beyond his expectations.

Could it be that he has really entered the magic way?

"Master, Wuhen, Ding Minjun's words cannot be trusted, Qingshu will never betray Wudang!"

At this time, Song Yuanqiao also came to Feng Wuhen and Zhang Sanfeng, shaking his head and saying.

"Then where is he now?"

Feng Wuhen asked lightly.

"he..."

Song Yuanqiao stretched out his hand and turned to look at the Wudang disciples, but he couldn't find Song Qingshu at all.

Feng Wuhen ignored Song Yuanqiao because he had never seen Song Qingshu since he came to Wudang.

"Master, if it is really Qingshu, I will clean up the door myself, and I will go to Dadu to bring him back now!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a sad face and said.

"Let's clean up here first, and talk about other things later."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said slowly.

"...Yes..."

Song Yuanqiao showed embarrassment on his face, but he still agreed, and then began to lead people to clean up the appalling scene.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen again, and frowned again.

"Wuhen, is what happened today a bit too much? Although they were wrong, they shouldn't be wiped out because of this."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen and said meaningfully.

"If you are wrong, you are wrong, and you should pay the price you deserve."

"If you want to be a good person, you must be a thoroughly good person. If you want to be a bad person, then be a thoroughly bad person. I hate people who are duplicity."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's answer, Zhang Sanfeng moved his lips, but found that he couldn't refute for a while.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and hundreds of people armed with weapons rushed into the gate of Wudang Mountain and came to the front of the main hall.

It was Ming Cult's long-overdue reinforcements.

"Master, it's not good, something happened."

As soon as the crowd arrived, someone ran up to Zhang Wuji and shouted anxiously.

"What happened?!"

Zhang Wuji's face darkened, and he asked loudly.

"A lot of officers and soldiers have come down the mountain, and they are coming here! There are tens of thousands of them!"

The visitor hastily answered.

After hearing his subordinate's answer, Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Wuhen beside him.

Feng Wuhen smiled.

He knew who it was.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows? It seems that I was once again mistaken for a praying mantis."

Feng Wuhen twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked out of the mountain gate.

Seeing Feng Wuhen's actions, Lan Xinyu and Zhang Wuji hurriedly followed with their respective people.

"Wuhen! Killing can't stop gossip and hatred, don't create too many killings! Do it for yourself!"

Looking at Feng Wuhen's back, Zhang Sanfeng reminded loudly.