As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into an eerie silence, and a lot of eyes focused on an inconspicuous figure.
That was a man from the Phoenix family standing in the Limen square formation. He was thin and average in appearance and cultivation.
¡°Who is this person, dares to talk to the Sword God like this?¡±
"It seems that his name is Xiao Ping. He is just an ordinary elder who has left the sect. There is nothing special about him."
¡°He usually doesn¡¯t dare to say anything in meetings, how could he be so bold today?¡±
Some monks who knew Xiao Ping whispered, not quite believing that this timid guy dared to question the Sword God like this?
Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Who are you?"
"Elder Limen, Xiao Ping."
"I'm asking about the real you in Xiao Ping's body," Ye Fan said.
Most people at the scene looked surprised and didn¡¯t know why.
Xiao Ping smiled and said: "Who am I, and what does it have to do with the Sword God's method of saving the world? Why does the Sword God talk about him?"
"Could it be that the so-called salvation method of the Sword God is just to appease our emotions? In fact, there is no certainty at all, and there is even no way?"
When Xiao Ping said this, many people present looked suspicious.
Indeed, no matter who Xiao Ping is, why doesn¡¯t the Sword God answer the question first?
It¡¯s a matter of life and death. Naturally, everyone who comes here wants to know what the Sword God¡¯s trump card is.
The women in the family all looked uneasy. If this continues, Ye Fan, the patron saint, will have a crisis of trust.
Ye Fan's eyes flickered for a while and he said, "That's right, I'm just trying to reassure you, I'm not completely sure."
"Wow!¡ª¡ª"
The scene was filled with exclamations, and hundreds of thousands of people looked at each other in shock.
Xiao Ping frowned, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to say that.
"Lord Sword God, are you saying that there may be no way to prevent the catastrophe?"
"The underworld is attacking, is there no way to stop it?"
Ye Fan waited for a while and asked everyone to calm down.
"Now, under the Nine Abyss, your ancestors, your predecessors, countless people and mythical beasts that you respect are all fighting against the army of the underworld."
"Including the former patron saint, Changlu of the Shenlong clan, has also realized the crisis and went to support the Yangjian army."
Ye Fan pointed at himself, "Do you think that I alone can surpass those peerless talents under the Nine Abyss?"
Hundreds of thousands of people were silent. Naturally, they would not think so.
"So, if I tell you that I am absolutely capable of turning the tide, I would be lying to you."
Ye Fan said sternly: "I'm just telling you the truth. As for the way to save the worldonly the moment of real success can that be the way. Before that, it's just a hypothesis, isn't it?"
Everyone nodded.
"What the Lord Sword God said is reasonable, how could the Emperor Swordsman deceive us?"
"Yes, the facts are in front of us, what's the point of lying to us?"
"Since it is the choice of the patron saint, we should believe it!"
Many monks shouted loudly, and the people at the scene stabilized.
"In the final analysis, it is just a conjecture and a possibility."
Xiao Ping smiled and said: "Master Sword God, you can draw a cake for everyone, and let everyone follow you on adventures and bow their heads. It's really wonderful."
"You have advanced cultivation and can advance or retreat when the time comes, but we have to risk being cannon fodder and fight those monsters from the underworld."
"When the time comes, you will become the savior, but we will have no bones left. What are we trying to do?"
Zhou Hankong's face turned stern and he cursed loudly: "How outrageous! Who do you think you are, worthy of speaking nonsense here?"
"If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, just get away! Hongmeng monks like us are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Xiao Ping laughed and said: "Master Zhou Hankong, the Sword God got rid of Feng Jiuxiao for you, so you became his loyal lackey?"
"That's right. After all, even if the end comes, you, the high-ranking Hongmeng people in power, only need to stand behind and command."
"Nonsense! If the army of the underworld comes, I, Zhou Hankong, will never be timid in fighting even if it is just for the descendants of the Xuanming clan!" Zhou Hankong said righteously.
Xiao Ping sneered: "Really? In that case, why don't you go under Jiuyuan to resist the army of the underworld?"
"And you, those of you who support the Sword God and believe in the Sword God, how can youGoing down to Jiuyuan? "
As soon as these words came out, those who had just scolded him didn't know what to say.
"To put it bluntly, you are all afraid of death. If the army of the underworld comes, I can't count on you at all!"
Xiao Ping shouted: "Everyone, please listen to my advice. If you really want to survive, stay away from here!"
¡°Even if it¡¯s the end of the world, we can¡¯t risk our lives in vain for a so-called ¡®possibility¡¯!¡±
Some people at the scene looked hesitant and obviously worried.
Ye Fan frowned. Although there were very few people who believed Xiao Ping, such a seed of instability has been planted into the hearts of many people
But if he killed this guy on the spot, or took action to find out the guy inside, he would be mistaken for being "angry".
Sudden!
Xiao Ping suddenly felt stiff all over, with a look of pain on his face!
"Sword Godyou"
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Xiao Ping fell to his knees on the ground, his eyes were glassy and he was motionless!
"Deaddead?"
"The soul is gone? Was he killed?"
The monks around him looked at Ye Fan with fear in their eyes.
¡°Obviously, everyone thinks Ye Fan killed Xiao Ping!
"Husband, what's going on?" Su Qingxue was also stunned and asked via voice transmission.
"I didn't kill him. That guy was possessed. He was a shameless thing. He left after killing Xiao Ping."
Ye Fan clenched his fists, he was such a scheming guy, he wanted to bring all the unfavorable factors to him!
He couldn¡¯t go after him on the spot. He had already suffered a hidden loss last time, and he couldn¡¯t be fooled again this time.
Su Qingxue thought quickly, stood up on the stage and said, "Everyone, please listen to what I have to say!"
"This Xiao Ping was taken advantage of by a gangster who deliberately framed my husband."
"Just imagine, if my husband really wanted to kill him, how could he kill him openly on such an occasion?"
"To put it bluntly, if my husband wanted him to die, he would never have the chance to shout out the word 'Sword God'!"
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and felt that it made sense.
Most of the monks who came here were not fools, so they could naturally see that there was something wrong with this Xiao Ping.
"It's just that everyone is worried about Ye Fan's unwillingness to explain clearly how to save the world and his lack of assurance about these things.
A conference that barely passed peacefully.
Ye Fan returned to his home in Yuncheng of the Human Alliance. Without saying a word, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the night scene, and smoked a cigarette.
"Husband, who do you think is possessing Xiao Ping?" Su Qingxue came over and asked.
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