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- The boss lady¡¯s words pushed Jiang Yu to the forefront.
"It turns out that a gang committed the crime. I said that little bald donkey has mediocre cultivation. How dare he!"
"Hmph, do you think that with the cultivation of the Divine Soul Realm, no one can do anything to you?"
"Don't talk nonsense to them, kill them all!"
Channels of spiritual energy and powerful soul power fell on Jiang Yu, full of murderous intent.
Those beautiful girls leaned on the shoulders of the cultivators, beat their chests with their little fists, and made a squeaking sound: "You foreign cultivators have united to bully others!"
The hearts of each cultivator were melted by the tears of the girls.
"Little baby, you can rest assured. It's not too late for me to love you. How could I bully you?"
¡°Dear, I¡¯m planning to settle here, and I¡¯m half a local!¡±
"Darling, my heart is clear from the sun and the moon. I will always be with you. Just tell me how you want me to deal with those two beasts!"
The crowd was so excited that now even Jiang Yu became the target of attack.
"You have misunderstood. I just found out about this. I am not an accomplice. I am here"
He suddenly glanced at Mu Huaiyu and said, "I have been looking for someone outside just now. She asked me to come back. She can testify."
However¡¡
Mu Huaiyu took a step back and stood beside the landlady: "I testify that he has been staying in the room with the young monk!"
Hiss!
Jiang Yu took a deep breath on the spot.
His eyes became colder and colder: "You are indeed fake!"
At this moment, he was absolutely certain that this Mu Huaiyu was definitely not the Mu Huaiyu he was looking for!
She and the innkeeper's wife are in the same group.
"The reason why I hurriedly called myself back was not to rescue the little monk, but to take advantage of the opportunityto borrow the swords of a group of cultivators and kill them all!"
But what is going on?
How did she know Mu Huaiyu? And what happened to the marriage certificate on her body?
Jiang Yu couldn't figure it out.
Can the evil spirits in the city have such powerful abilities?
The situation is getting more and more unfavorable to Jiang Yu and the others.
At this moment, the young monk got up and walked to the door.
"Amitabha, this matter has nothing to do with this donor." He bowed and excused Jiang Yu.
"It has nothing to do with him, it must have something to do with you. Seven lives, you will not regret dying!"
"There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death. If we can save all the donors from the sea of ??suffering, why does it matter if the little monk dies?"
"Okay, this is what you said yourself, little bald donkey, you can end it on your own!"
"Yes, so as not to dirty my hands!"
The young monk said: "The young monk is not afraid of death, but the young monk cannot die with a bad reputation."
He turned around, pointed at the skeletons and said: "They are evil spirits, they are red skeletons, they were not killed by the monk."
"Monks don't tell lies, little bald donkey, in order to get away with it, you can make up any lie!"
"A monk like this would be a disaster if he stayed in the world!"
The little monk took a deep breath and glanced slowly: "Donors, don't be deceived by evil spirits anymore. The skeletons in my room are evil spirits. Maybe all the people around you are evil spirits. Maybe all the people you are hugging now are evil spirits." It¡¯s a pink skull.¡±
The girls were immediately unhappy, and all of them looked resentful: "This monk actually slandered us!"
"My dear, you must make the decision for me!"
"She said I was a monster, my dear, then just kill me!"
"Oh, my dear, how could I be willing to kill you!" The cultivators could not wait to hold these girls in their hands.
How could they believe what the young monk said.
"You are misleading people with your evil words, I think you are the evil one!"
In an instant, a middle-aged cultivator in the crowd took action, powerful spiritual energy burst out, and the pressure of the divine soul realm filled the air.
Poof!
The young monk spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. How could he, who was in the Lingtai realm, be able to stop the soul master?
Jiang Yu wanted to save the young monk and leave, but was stopped by Wang Yuanxi.
Wang Yuanxi pulled him back and said to him: "It's easy to get angry when people are angry. There are several masters of the soul present, so don't be impulsive."
Jiang Yu said: "Are you just watching the little monk die?"
Wang Yuanxi said: "Perhaps, this matter can be used as a primer.Help us uncover the true face of this city! "
The two exchanged a few words in secret. At this time, the young monk was tied up with a black rope.
¡°Lady boss, what do you want to do with him, we listen to you!¡±
"This kind of beast deserves the death penalty!"
Suddenly an angry voice sounded. Jiang Yu walked up to the young monk and said sternly, "Every beautiful girl has been assassinated like this. In my opinion, we should punish him and burn him alive!"
Everyone was stunned, thinking to themselves, aren't you two in the same group?
Jiang Yu explained: "Because I came with this monk, the boss lady mistakenly thought that I was in the same group with him. To show my innocence, I am willing to personally execute the sentence and burn this scourge to death!"
All the cultivators nodded: "There is a lot that can be improved by knowing your mistakes."
The expressions on the faces of the landlady and Mu Huaiyu were uncertain, but it was not easy to pour dirty water on Jiang Yu at this time.
Jiang Yu proposed again: "I suggest that we find a spacious place and let everyone in the city come and see the fate of those who do evil in the city and disturb the peace of the ancient city!"
"Good suggestion!"
"I agree!"
"We should kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!"
Many practitioners are echoing this.
At this moment, the young monk looked at Jiang Yu blankly: "Eveneven you don't believe me?"
The young monk felt a little disappointed.
He felt that Jiang Yu should not understand anyone who didn't understand him. He should know that there was something wrong with this city.
But Jiang Yu¡¯s play was too realistic.
Jiang Yu said contemptuously: "Seven lives, why should I believe you? At first, I thought you were wronged, but in fact, seven corpses are in your room!"
"you¡¡"
"What are you doing? It's not a pity to die after you have committed such a beastly act. Everyone I know there is an open place. Let's go there and burn him to death!"
After saying that, Jiang Yu escorted the young monk and left.
"Amitabha"
The little monk let out a long sigh.
Everyone in the inn followed him out with great momentum.
Such movement naturally attracted the attention of other people in the city, and many people who didn't know what was going on came to watch the fun.
The little monk was like a vicious sinner being paraded through the streets.
After walking a few streets, everyone came to a place similar to a square, which was very empty.
In a short period of time, thousands of onlookers gathered here.
Jiang Yu's body's spiritual energy surged, lifting the young monk up and restraining him in mid-air.
He soared into the air, a flame beating in his palms.
Jiang Yu faced thousands of onlookers and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, this man killed seven women in the inn. His crime cannot be punished. He is now being burned at the stake in public to serve as a warning to others!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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