My Disciples Are All Villains

You Hongyi pointed at himself, wondering, "Me?"

She walked out of the heavily restricted area.

Instinctively looked left and right, wherever I saw it, it was chaotic.

The other six mountain peaks are filled with black smoke ...

You Hongyi showed an ugly face, endured the pain, and arched toward Landing State: "Mr. Old, please."

"You are Jingmingdao's elder today, swimming in red?"

"It's the junior."

"Is it against you just now, is Yu Zhenghai, the leader of the Nether Religion?" Luzhou asked.

You Hongyi showed anger, and said, "Even if he turns to ashes, I recognize it! I have thousands of practitioners in Jingmingdao ... Now this time, I still ask the old man to preside over justice!"

"You asked my husband to be fair?" Luzhou couldn't help crying and laughing, apparently calm.

"Mr. Old can retreat from the demon head of Nether Religion ... Jingming Dao was hit by this catastrophe, and other famous roads will be destroyed by the demon head sooner or later. At that time, the world will be in chaos and the people will not talk about life. Please also ask the old man to help us!"

Talking, You Hongyi knelt down, raised her hands, and was religious.

Others followed on their knees, arching their hands towards Landing State.

Although it was not Luzhou who killed Jingming Dao, in the final analysis, Yu Zhenghai was his apprentice. Once Jingming Dao is destroyed, the practice world will still put the responsibility on the head of Motiange.

Is it possible to commit suicide in public and preach justice?

Luzhou said indifferently: "The Nether Religion is going to destroy your Jingming Tao ... that is your fault for Jingming Tao. You are in red clothes ... The old man asks you, what is right and what is a demon?"

"Is Mo Chi's practice evil right? Or is it true that Jingmingdao and Qixing Mountain Villa did not hesitate to fight for the land 30 years ago, which affected thousands of people?"

There is no need for him to continue, there are countless examples like this.

After all, it is only survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

Compared with Mo Tian Ge, Jing Ming Dao is a big evil.

"This ..." You Hongyi froze.

If this question had been answered before today, she would not hesitate to answer it. Jingming Tao and even the top ten famous gates in the world are all right. Nether religion, Mo Tian Ge, Mo Su Zong, Qinglonghui are all magic ways ...

But the doorkeeper never gave up, but secretly cultivated the magic and devoured the essence of human practitioners.

It's more than magic ... a hundred times more evil.

So to say.

The old gentleman in front of him is already pretty good without falling into trouble.

You Hongyi thought for a long time, but felt ashamed and said, "Teached."

Luzhou Fuxu nodded and said:

"Back to the topic ... can you see anyone other than Yu Zhenghai?"

You Hongyi nodded and said, "The seventh disciple of Motiange, is boundless. This man is insidious and cunning, and good at designing. You can control the Seven Peaks of the Ming Dynasty in this way.

Then came the words.

Behind Jinming Qizi was angry.

"This man is so mean, he has inserted more than a hundred people's eyeliners ... It's so hateful to think so!"

More than a hundred people!

This……

Luzhou also felt a bit exaggerated.

Others inserted eyeliners, and one or two would be terrible. He actually inserted hundreds of people.

Do the opposite. Do you cooperate in groups?

You Hongyi said: "Jingming Dao recruits his disciples every year, but he just got bored. There is nothing to say."

No matter how Si Wuya did it, being able to do it ... it was a bit incredible.

"Where is Si Wuyaren?" Luzhou asked.

"The old man is hated by the people in Mo Tiange?" You Hongyi wondered.

After thinking about it, Luzhou replied, "It is impossible to talk about hatred."

This remark was heard in You Hongyi, but it had a different meaning. There was no resentment, and the relationship was not mean.

"If the old man can deal with the Magic Pavilion, it is a blessing." You Hongyi said.

Luzhou shook his head.

May be the habit of seeing such scenes, a little numb.

You Hongyi seemed to think of something, and he bowed and asked, "Dare to ask the old gentleman, what kind of school? When I wait for this disaster, I must come to the door to thank you!"

"Magic Pavilion." Luzhou said frankly.

You Hongyi froze for a moment.

Seems a little unclear, confirming: "Sorry, where is the old gentleman?"

at this time--

Flying through the clouds, the forest, slowly appeared.

After waiting for a long time, I lost my patience and flew over from a distance.

The open space created by Daxuan Tianzhang seems to be more suitable for suspension and parking through the flying clouds.

The crowd was attracted to the past by the voice of Yun Fei.

You Hongyi recognized it at a glance. Suddenly, a shocking spirit said, "Retreat! Retreat to prison!"

The seven sons of Jingming were all embarrassed, and then stepped back.

however……

When they had just retreated behind the first pillar, they suddenly remembered that Qianjun's prohibition had been broken.

Going in at this time, wouldn't it be completely wiped out?

"Old man, hurry up! Here comes the devil!"

"Old gentleman!"

They put their hopes on Luzhou, which stands on the puppet.

It was no surprise that Luzhou looked at their looks.

at this time--

Above the flying magpie, the little kite appeared in the air, and the Brahma magpie surrounded the whole body.

She was dressed up in a turquoise jungle, which stood out.

"Master." Xiao Jieer came to Luzhou with a smile.

Master?

Above Feiyu, Duanmu Sheng at the forefront of the helm also arched his hand: "Master, the disciples are so anxious to wait, what about the traitor?"

Swim in red.

Suddenly I felt extremely tight.

escape? Can you escape?

"Elder You ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ What's wrong?"

"Elder You hit Yu Zhenghai and was injured."

The seven sons of Jingming showed concern.

You Hongyi hurriedly said: "Escape, run away ... the magical sky is flying through the clouds!"

"Magic ... Magic Pavilion?"

The seven sons of Jingming Dad looked up at Fei Ling, looked at the little girl who flew out, and then looked at the old man who was light and windy.

Everything is clear.

Without a word, the seven sons of Jingming fled immediately!

"Want to leave? Late!"

Brahma's Brahma magpie flew out.

The sky was red like fire, thousands of rounds of fire wrapped around the body.

All seemed to be burning ahead.

You Hongyi did not move in place, and when she saw this heaven-ranked weapon showing great power, she showed horror.

She was almost sure that this little girl was the ninth disciple of Motiange.

You Hongyi and Jingming Qizi are both at the end of a strong crossbow. How could it have escaped Brahma's Brahma?

A moment of effort.

Brahma stumbling up those seven Jingming and his disciples who fled! Can't move.

"Stop it."

Above the flying cymbals, there was an old voice.

Talking was Pan Litian, the former master of Jingmingdao.

You Hongyi looked up and was surprised: "Elder Pan ?!"

You Hongyi overjoyed.

The seven sons of Jingming climbed up from the ground and looked at the old man above Feiyu.

"The disciples meet Elder Pan!"

Everyone was in the same voice, where there was no time to think about why Pan Litian appeared on Chuanyun Fei.

Jingmingdao's No. 1 Master Returns! There is hope!

Pan Litian said blankly:

"Old decay is not Elder Pan, old decay is Elder Demon Pavilion!"

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