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Yan Li turned around, and with a wave of his hand, swept the disciple of the Yan faction several feet away: "If you are so afraid of death, it is useless to be under the command of my King Yan."

Yin Wuyang sneered and added: "Xilei Gate is full of cowards."

Someone in the crowd yelled loudly, jumped out and said, "I'm afraid of a bird, I, Mo Zhisheng, don't believe there are any ghosts and gods in this world, I'll go and have a look!"

Xiao Tingyu stopped him with one hand and said, "Master Mo, don't be impulsive."

Mo Zhisheng had long been shocked by this group of people and couldn't calm down. He said: "Mr. Xiao, you are afraid of wolves and tigers. A group of people are hesitating here, so it's better to be a fucker directly. According to me Look, this mist is weird, no matter if they are people or ghosts, I, Mo Zhisheng, can tell if they are!" After that, he strode forward and walked to the purple lotus plants, separated by two feet, and breathed a lot. With five or six palms, the five lotus flowers were blown to pieces.

Ling Wuye said: "It looks reckless, but the heart is quite careful."

Xiao Yunqing knew what he meant, this Mo Zhisheng's kung fu was performed a few feet away, even if the flower was weird, it would not touch him, he was indeed careful and afraid of death.

The purple lotus was broken into fine froth, and nothing happened again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and went forward to have a closer look.

"It's really a lotus."

"Odd, I guess it's the flower that messed up."

Mo Zhisheng wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "Grandma, I really scared me to death just now." He spat on those flowers and leaves and stomped hard on them before venting his anger.

Ling Wuye frowned and didn't move forward, Yan Li didn't move, Xiao Tingyu said calmly: "Everyone stop."

Those who came forward were probably the most frightened, they stood behind Sect Leader Mo and watched, and a few with swords were about to go forward to pick the broken leaves on the ground, and they all turned their heads when they heard the words.

Xiao Tingyu said: "That was not an illusion just now, you killed the people from the Kunshan faction."

These words were poured down like a bucket of ice water, and the heart that everyone had let down just now was lifted high again. Someone said nervously: "Young Master Xiao, don't scare us, isn't it a phantom in the fog? Lotus?"

Xiao Tingyu glanced at the crowd slowly: "You all knew those disciples of the Kunshan School before?"

Some people nodded, some shook their heads.

Xiao Tingyu asked again: "So just now, how many people did you all see? Did you hear them talking?"

No one denies it.

Everyone suddenly understood the meaning of his words, and their expressions changed drastically.

Xiao Tingyu said: "Since some people have never seen the disciples of the Kunshan School, how can everyone see the same scene and hear the same voice."

Someone did not give up and said: "It is also possible that the real Kunshan faction came in. This fog is weird and reflects what happened before. This kind of situation has been recorded in the book. Maybe it just happened to us." A lot of echoes.

"Then how do you explain that?" Xiao Tingyu pointed forward.

The direction he pointed was exactly where Mo Zhisheng was, but Mo Zhisheng was no longer there. There was only a purple lotus flower, fresh and tender, as if it had just grown, exuding bursts of purple mist.

The people who were standing behind Mo Zhisheng before had their faces turned ashen, and they sat on the ground slumped. After a while, they scrambled and ran towards this side, screaming: "He, he's so soft, like mud Same, there are strange things here, and there are strange things in this fog!!!”

"They told us to leave quickly, they said, let us get out quickly!" The disciple of Xileimen who was swept away by Yan Li earlier got up on the ground and said loudly: "Master Yan, Mr. Yan, here It's terrible, I want to go out first, please let me out." The man panicked and was in a trance.

Yan Li narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "Useless things, even if you are so cowardly, you have the nerve to follow me."

Next to him, Yin Wuyang came out leisurely: "Young Master Yan, just leave it to me to clean up the miscellaneous things. There is no need to dirty the hands of Yanwang Villa."

A Xiuya white hand blocked him, Yin Wuyang turned his head, and met Xiao Tingyu's warm face in the spring breeze.

"Why get angry, just come in and start killing, isn't it self-defeating?"

Yin Wuyang didn't dare to provoke Xiao Tingyu, so he couldn't help looking at Yan Li, Yan Li turned his eyes around Xiao Tingyu, snorted, but didn't mean to object.

Ye Xiuwen approached Ling Wuye with his fan covering his face, and whispered, "Wuye, to be honest, I kind of want to go out too, but luckily you're not Yan Li."

Ling Wuye said: "I am indeed not him. If it was mine, I would have directly screwed his head off. How could I give him the opportunity to talk so much, and throw him in front of the three families ashamed."

Ye Xiuwen let out an "ah", but the sound disappeared.

Ling Wuye said again: "Escaping from the battle and disturbing the morale of the army should be punished."

Xiao Tingyu glanced at the anxious people in the crowd: "Who else wants to go out?" Concentrating on his usual warmth, he said: "We are here this time to clear away the fog in Ziwu Town and prevent it from continuing. Spreading. When I came in, I also asked everyone, and each of you vowed to do your part for the martial arts. Now, don't you feel ashamed of how a decent head and disciple of a famous family should look like?"

Everyone was silent, slightly ashamed.

Xiao Tingyu continued: "Since we have come in, we will definitely not come back empty-handed if we encounter such a thing, but we will not force those who want to quit halfway, and those who are afraid to stay here are also a burden. If you think it over for yourself, it’s good to know that you have a clear conscience, but in the future when the purple mist clears, don’t say that you have tried your best. Those who want to leave stand aside now, and I will send someone to take you out. They ran around in a panic, implicating others and losing their lives."

He said to a tall confidant next to him: "Ling Feng, you take them out, if anyone violates my warning just now, they will be killed on the spot."

The confidant of the Xiao family said in a deep voice: "Yes!" He walked aside with a group of Yanhuang disciples and said: "Those who want to go out, come to my side."

Yan Li looked at those disciples who either hesitated or did not hesitate to stand over one after another, and said to Ling Wuye: "At this time, he is always the most able to use his ability to buy people's hearts."

Ling Wuye glanced at him: "Even if you are envious, you can't learn it, why don't you just take a look."

Yan Li snorted and said: "The Yanhuang Xiao family is naturally good at these superficial skills, and it is not unreasonable to become the king of one side."

"The Yan Wang family's way of directly turning people into corpses has become the king of one party." Ling Wuye also praised him generously.

Yan Li laughed: "At any rate, I still listen to people finishing their words before making him a corpse. If it were you, I'm afraid that if others don't have time to say anything, they will become dead."

After the two taunted each other, Lin Feng had already led those people away, Xiao Tingyu signaled to Ling Wuye and Yan Li, and the three walked to a place alone.

Xiao Tingyu said: "How about the three of us talk about our respective conjectures."

Yan Li folded his arms: "From the beginning to the end, the Kunshan faction was still alive at the beginning and turned into flowers in front of us. Mo Zhisheng touched those flowers and became a flower himself. If it is the mist emitted by the flowers, there is a problem , I’m afraid the mist we’ve inhaled since we came in is enough to kill us hundreds of times, so the problem is the flowers themselves.”

Ling Wuye said: "It's not instant death. When the Kunshan faction appeared earlier, there were no purple lotus flowers around it. It means that it happened after touching the demon flower and being infected for a certain period of time."

Xiao Tingyu nodded and said: "That is to say, anyone who has touched the demon flower may be infected. Then," he turned around suddenly, walked towards the crowd, and shouted as he walked, "Who touched the head of Mo just now?" And those demon flowers and broken leaves, stand up quickly!"

When he yelled, there was an undisguised nervousness. Anyone who saw him like this would have to be cautious, but the crowd was deadly quiet, and those people did not respond as if they were frozen.

Xiao Tingyu looked through the gaps in the crowd and saw a few purple lotuses in the center surrounded by them.

Immediately afterwards, someone screamed, it seemed that it was the heart of the Feihuamen again, and the crowd began to flee in all directions.

Xiao Tingyu shouted: "Everyone calm down, don't run around, come back, don't touch each other, be careful of infection!"

But those people were obviously dominated by fear, they turned a deaf ear, and some ran to the nearby dilapidated houses, rolling and clattering, and some people crawled and rolled on the brick road, completely out of control.

Yan Li said to Xiao Tingyu: "These people running around have lost their composure and can't hear you. If this continues, we will all be infected. I'm afraid we can only be killed." After finishing speaking, he recruited a row of elite Yanwang Villas behind him. .

Xiao Tingyu's face was serious and very ugly.

The killing power of Yanwang Villa in the martial arts is second only to that of Shura's Huangquan Villa. Following Yan Li's order, a massacre began.

All of a sudden, the surroundings were like a hell on earth, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and Yan Li's ruthless voice was sandwiched between the screams and wailing: "If you don't run, you can still live. If you run, you will die immediately. You just run, and the people under my hands are alone!" Will not let go."

These words were not loud, but every word and every word was heard clearly. After hearing this, the crowd became much calmer, or in other words, they were shocked.

Yan Li raised his hand to signal, Yan Wangzhong stopped.

Everyone stood at different distances, looking at Yan Li in fear.

"Calm down?" Yan Li sneered: "Come back when you've calmed down, don't hide from those in the room, stand apart, and listen carefully to our Leader Xiao."

Every time he mentioned the three words "Leader Xiao", he just mocked Xiao Tingyu, like a leader of martial arts, who made decisions for the three families from time to time, but right now Xiao Tingyu didn't have the time to bother with him, so he continued: " According to what I just said, stand separately, everyone, think clearly, if you stand wrongly and kill one more, you will have no benefit other than being infamy after death and affecting your relatives in the sect."

Those who were standing around gradually gathered together and divided into two places.The three families sent people to count the number of people, and there were more than [-] people missing in the riot just now, plus the poison of the demon flower.

Those poisonous people turned into several fresh demon flowers on the ground.

Looking at those demon flowers, Xiao Yunqing always felt that something was wrong.

He counted again. This time, he was sure that the number of flowers did not match the number of deaths. Those flowers were obviously a few more than the number of people.