I broke my sleeves with the son

"But this demon broke in alone with a sword, and we have no evidence to prove that he is a member of the Demon Cult. I'm afraid it would be wrong to unite everyone to fight."

The square-faced middle-aged man with frosted temples spoke in a deep voice, and the noisy voice just now became quiet.

Fiji sat at the bottom, and there were many people from other sects in the hall. There were too many people to sit down, so they each stood behind their own sect and formed their own sect.

However, Fiji wanted to stand up and give way to his position, but was pushed down by everyone as inappropriate and casual.

The one sitting above was an old man, with his loose eyelids drooping casually, quietly listening to these people gathered together without saying a word.

The middle-aged man who spoke was the person who took the lead in organizing the Famous Immortals Association in previous years. Although the Famous Immortals Association is not in his hands this year, he still pays attention to it.

After finding out what happened, people immediately spread the news to various factions, so this revenge planned by dozens of people turned into a face-to-face confrontation between several powerful forces.

Fei Siruo stood obliquely behind Fiji and opened and closed her mouth. She seemed hesitant to speak, but she was not seen by other sect elders who were thinking about it. Instead, it was seen by Qiu Se who was doing nothing. Knowing where to stand, he simply followed Fiji and stood behind him.

At the moment behind Fiji are scattered cultivators of no background, and they are also very casual. Some sit on the ground, and some find a place for themselves to sit. They are not as disciplined as those behind others, but they are also self-contained.

Qiu Se was standing close to Fei Siruo, so he naturally saw her hesitating to speak. He smiled and was about to say something, but saw Fiji who was sitting upright suddenly glanced sideways at them.

Qiu Se was taken aback for a moment, and took a step back subconsciously.

It was them, including him.

That gaze was as cold as a poisoned knife, making people shudder.He turned his head to look at Fei Siruo beside him, but saw that she was no different from him, her face was also pale, and she was obviously frightened.

Fei Siruo did have some evidence to prove that her former sweetheart had some involvement with the Demon Cult, but in this way, the Fei family had to be involved. She took the opportunity to escape from Fei's house, but she grew up there after all.

Up to now, she hadn't made any preparations for killing relatives righteously, otherwise she would have just handed over the small official with a pleading.

When she was struggling, Fiji seemed to know what she was thinking, and gave her a look from the side of his head, which made Fei Siruo sweat coldly.

Why did Fiji warn her at this time?Is it true that Fiji is aware of what the Fiji family has done?That's why I looked at her when she was hesitating.

Reminiscent of Fiji's performances towards her before, Fischer felt chills in his heart.

If Fiji had any malicious precautions against her, she would have been captured and dealt with by the Fiji family long ago, and it was even possible that she would die.

Fiji said: "They are cautious about this matter, but only one person showed up to act from the beginning to the end, and even covered his face."

He didn't say which side was right or wrong, but his words caused some people to nod their heads. After looking at him, they felt that this was a good idea, but he didn't say any more.

No one came to Heshan this time, and Fiji represents Heshan, and Heshan has always ignored the secular world, so it is not surprising to say such impartial and insignificant words, but the new generation of young people in Heshan is full of momentum. Yes, there is no stage fright in sitting in front of so many seniors.

Everyone discussed for a while, and the trend was two-sided.

On the one hand, the older elders don't want to cause any big troubles when they are going to retire in their twilight years. They advocate peace, talking about the common people in the world, and saying that there will be bloody storms in the world, and then there will be people who don't know the innocent The name died under the sword.

A casual cultivator of the younger generation, who was deeply humiliated by what happened last night, spoke. He sat behind Fiji and attracted everyone's attention.

It was a young man in a white shirt, named Su Huan, who was born in wild kung fu, his style of play was very chaotic, and he was particular about winning in danger.He came here with his senior brother, and their master was also born with mud legs. When he was looking for someone in other places, he happened to meet the two of them.

One of the two had just returned from the school in white and clean clothes, and the other was covered in mud, obviously rolled down from the mountain, so the two children got together.

Their master thought it was interesting, so he went to their house and took everyone away.

The two of them grew up together since childhood, and this time he was protected by his senior brother, so he was fine. I thought that after this time, the cultivation base entered the country, and I met heroes and friends in the arena. Make a name for yourself.

Unexpectedly, they were plotted against in such a ridiculous posture, and his senior brother even lost his life for it!

Ben was burning with anger, and he held back his anger not to go at Chen Shu who was also entrapped, and only focused on the murderer.

As a result, the conversation was good before. I didn't expect that when these people came, they would somehow involve the big faction of the world, life and death, and only kill one person. What do you do with such a high-sounding appearance?

He said angrily: "We just wanted to kill one person, so there's something wrong with that? That person broke in last night, and my brother couldn't move, so he was killed abruptly." When he said this, his eyes were red, and his brows were gloomy. As if to drip blood.

He said: "He killed a few of us, we only killed him, what's wrong?" He stood up and glanced at those decent people from famous families, and said alone: ​​"Now we haven't even found anyone. Like pulling out the banner of the Devil's Cult, are you planning to stop fighting?"

Everyone on the opposite side focused on him, and Su Huan said coldly: "According to what you said, if the opposite side is the demon sect that has murdered the Jianghu for many years, wouldn't we have to do it more? If we let others know that we are not good against the demon sect If you retreat after fighting, don’t you laugh your teeth out! Laughing at me, there is no courageous person in the righteous path!”

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a dead person.

Fiji rubbed his fingers, he lowered his eyes, he didn't want to speak, but

He raised his head and said: "I think what this young man said is right, but killing one person for revenge, there is no need to involve the whole rivers and lakes, we didn't intend to disturb a pool of clear water, but just wanted to avenge, this time it is really serious It's kind of ugly."

When he spoke suddenly, everyone was really caught off guard, so they just watched him say nothing.

The casual cultivators who had been suppressed by various sects finally had a home now. They stood up and stood behind Fiji.

Those elders were ridiculed by the kid, and their expressions changed slightly, looking at him as if they were looking at a dead person.

The two sides are facing each other, and the situation is on the verge of breaking out.