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Shen Wanqing snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and said with a cold and indifferent expression, "I can walk by myself, don't touch me."
Looking at their retreating figures, Zhou Xiaoxing came back to his senses, his eyes full of surprise, "Master, this is"
The headmaster glanced at him, his gentle expression tinged with coldness, "Let's go, aren't the people outside impatient for me to give an explanation?"
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After that, a piece of news came out from the Shengshi Immortal Sect that afternoon.
It is said that the witch who brutally killed her master a hundred years ago has been imprisoned in the dungeon of the Fairy Gate of the Golden Age.
Just three days later, at the Zhuxian Altar, she was punished with thousands of arrows piercing her heart and being burned with fire, giving everyone an explanation.
The common people who knew the news had already turned this matter into a discussion during their after-dinner tea.
A certain restaurant sponsored by Xiaoyou.
"Hey, have you heard about it? Shen Wanqing has been arrested! I heard that he will be executed in public in three days!"
"Well done! This kind of cruel witch should be punished by everyone!"
"Let me tell you, this witch should have been killed a long time ago! You see, just because I didn't kill her at the beginning, now I have cultivated a big devil. What are these things!"
"You guys think that by releasing the news of Shen Wanqing's murder, the Shengshi Immortal Sect is trying to lure her disciple into taking the bait, so that all the Immortal Sects will join forces to arrest the big devil?"
"It's hard to say. The big devil of the demon clan must be a cruel and bloody ferocious person. Is this kind of beast who only knows how to kill people the kind of person who is nostalgic and has feelings?"
"Tsk tsk As long as the big devil is not eliminated and the demon clan is not destroyed, it will be difficult for the world of immortality to be peaceful."
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The sound of discussions from the neighbors kept coming.
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The teacup in his hand was clenched tightly with five fingers and it shattered in an instant.
The pieces of the tea cup turned into pieces, some big and some small, and they were deeply pierced into the young man's palm. Scarlet blood fell drop by drop from the palm of his hand, mixed with the tea, and dyed large areas of red.
"King¡ª¡ª" When the people next to him saw this, they looked worried and wanted to stop him.
Bai Chi had already let go of the hand holding the fragment, and stood up with his lips pursed.
The young man was dressed in black with a cloak wrapped around him and a loose hat on his head, covering most of the young man's face, only revealing a fair and cold chin.
His expression was dark and gloomy, his lips were tightly pursed, cold and sinister, yet filled with sinister terror.
When he left, he left behind a sentence, "Let all the gossips be in vain."
The people who stayed there answered respectfully, "Yes."
After leaving the inn, Bai Chi walked on the street, his face covered by his hat. He lowered his head and walked silently.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of people selling candied haws.
Bai Chi's footsteps suddenly stopped in place. He slowly raised his head, revealing most of his face half-covered under the black hat.
The eyes are narrow and deep, and the dark blue pupils have a touch of coldness and enchantment, and the expression is very light and cold.
He looked up at the old man in front of him who was selling candied haws, and walked over.
"Give me that bunch of candied haws." He walked up to the old man and said in a low voice.
"Hey, okay!" The old man didn't care about the mystery of Bai Chi's clothes. Hearing Bai Chi's words, he replied with a smile.
After taking the candied haws, Bai Chi turned around and left after giving the money. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com