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The person Nangong Ping spoke of was indeed Ye Mo Han's prediction: he was a monkey without a shadow. Monkey Shadow had been hiding in the venue the entire time, hiding himself with Nangong Ping's entourage. No one had noticed him.

Hearing Nangong Ping's words, she shot out and pointed at Lu Mingjie, cursing him, "You old man, do you really think that you can hide your deceit from everyone?"

The sudden words from Monkey Shadow caused the audience to explode. Lu Mingjie stared at Nangong Ping, not saying a word.

Monkey Shadow turned around and said loudly, "That old fool Lu Mingjie not only killed his master, but also personally killed Zhang Yiming's father, Zhang Dingyi."

Killing a fellow disciple was a grave crime, not to mention the fact that he had killed his own master. When Monkey Shadow said these words, the entire audience fell into a deathly silence. After a while, a wave of sighs burst out from the crowd. This Devil Slayer Association had obviously become the platform for the Hua Shan Sect's scandal.

Zhang Qingwu stared at Lu Mingjie, "Master, is what Monkey Shadow said true?"

Chu Li and Li Zhixiang were already standing in front of Zhang Qingwu to prevent Lu Mingjie from harming Zhang Qingwu. Obviously, the two of them also believed what Monkey Shadowless said.

Lu Mingjie laughed out loud three times, shocking the hearts of everyone present, causing them to stop in their tracks. At this time, Lu Mingjie slowly said, "A person who only lives by stealing can actually openly live in the Nangong Family. Young Noble Nangong actually believes the words of this kind of person. In front of the entire world, young master Nangong is not afraid of being laughed at. "

Nangong Ping laughed heartily, "The Nangong Family never uses their status to criticize anyone, we only believe in the truth. If Monkey Shadow is really spouting blood, then why did Elder Lu capture his old mother? "

Lu Mingjie's expression began to change. Nangong Ping continued, "If Elder Lu wasn't afraid of the monkey's nonsense, would you have sent the Black Cloth Sect and Hua Shan disciples to find an old man?"

What Nangong Ping knew was outside of Ye Wen's expectations. Ye Mo Han didn't want to argue with them, so he just stared at Mo Xi Yan who was standing below the stage. Xu Jing, who was standing behind Mo Xi, had been glaring angrily at Ye Mo Han. Ye Mo Han didn't seem to care too much. He could feel that there would be a decisive battle between Xu Jing and himself.

Since ancient times, hatred had mostly come to an end with the life of one of the two parties ending in a paragraph, and then the descendants would pass on their hatred from generation to generation, until the hatred was finally reduced.

Lu Mingjie's face revealed a dark green Qi, he said sinisterly, "Nangong Ping, you know quite a bit."

The words of Lu Mingjie was equivalent to admitting that he was connected to the Black Cloaked Sect.

"Did you think that you wouldn't have expected me to ask you to hold this Devil Slayer Assembly?" Lu Mingjie's words were directed towards Zhang Qingwu, then he said in a clear voice, "Everyone here, listen to my orders. Those who go against me will die, and the one hundred thousand disciples will all be under my command, and with just one order, they will attack the mountain and let the blood flow in rivers here."

The one hundred thousand disciples of Mount Hua was a convoy led by three elders. The three elders were White Crane Pavilion, Lu Xingchi, and Wen Hongyi. These one hundred thousand people were the mainstay of the Hua Shan Sect. When those words were said, everyone's expression changed. They all thought about the people who came to watch the show, and now they were all worried that their lives would be lost here.

Zhang Qingwu said angrily, "Your reaction can be considered as admitting that Monkey Shadowless pointed it out to you?" You really killed my grandfather and ancestor master? "

Lu Mingjie looked up at the sky, and said: "So what? Don't forget, I can help you become a Sect Leader, and can also help you reunite with your father, grandfather, and ancestors. "

Lu Mingjie admitting it directly also meant that he was confident.

Li Zhi Xiang and Chu Li looked at each other and angrily said, "Martial Uncle, you actually did such a thing."

L? Mingjie laughed at the sky for a long time, "What have I done, it's not up to you two little brats to scold me. White Crane Pavilion, Lu Xingchi, and Wen Hongyi? "

"Here!"

This word was clearly shouted out by tens of thousands of people in unison. It shook the heaven and earth, and shook the earth.

The crowd at the northwest corner of the square was driven to both sides, leaving a seven-foot-wide path in the middle. The line of three people walked towards the high platform in a neat row. There were roughly nine hundred people. The three people in the lead were all around forty years old. They wore silver white armor, hung their sabers at their waists, and strode with a domineering air. The person in the middle had a fair complexion with an aquiline nose, making him look rather capable. This person was Lu Xingchi. The round face on the right was filled with Wen Hongyi, and the square face on the left was filled with a long white crane.

The group of people walked to the bottom of the stage and kneeled down, "A hundred thousand disciples have already surrounded this place."

Lu Mingjie looked very pleased with himself, "Rise, Elder Lu, you've worked hard these past few days."

Ye Chanhan glanced at Zhang Qingwu. Seeing that she didn't have the slightest bit of fear on her face, she was secretly surprised.

Lu Xingchi and the other two didn't respond after hearing Lu Mingjie's words. After a while, Zhang Qingwu said something and stood up. Only then did the three of them stand up. Ye Chanhan felt a chill invading his back. Zhang Qingwu and Lu Mingjie had both displayed their talents, but Zhang Qingwu's technique was still superior. Her shrewdness was actually a hundred times greater than his own.

"As the Great Elder of the Hua Shan Sect, not only did you kill your own master and kill your own ancestors, you also tried to kill the heroes of the sects. You truly disgraced the Hua Shan Sect. Now that all one hundred thousand disciples have been ordered by Sect Leader Zhang, as long as the Sect Leader gives the order, we can chop this traitor into mincemeat. "

"Grand Master, you have done all you could think of, yet you did not expect the three elders to go against us, did you?" Zhang Qingwu's face was filled with killing intent as he shouted, "Heroes, the Demon Slayer Association is actually using the name of Lord Ye and Prince Liang. The real demon that I will slaughter will be Great Elder Lu Mingjie. Today, my Hua Shan Sect will clean the door and take revenge for my father, grandfather and ancestor in front of all the heroes. "

"Not bad. It would seem that you are more powerful than your father. I have truly underestimated you." Lu Mingjie stretched out his right hand, and flicked his middle finger into the air. A stream of purple smoke suddenly rose up, making a loud bang in the air. Ye Mo Han, monkey shadow, all the people you want are in my hands, so I advise you to follow me later. "

What Lu Mingjie had said was naturally Liu Yiyi and Monkey Wu Ying's mother.

Eighteen people descended from the sky like gods, standing on the high platform and protecting Lu Mingjie. They were the deafening silence cultivated by Lu Mingjie over the years. It turned out that the purple smoke that Lu Mingjie had flicked his finger was actually summoning these eighteen people.

Lu Ming gave Ye Wen Han and Zhang Qingwu a glance, then waved his hand and said, "These eighteen people can fight against one hundred. Do you really think that you can kill me just because you have more people?"

Eighteen deaf and mute people began to protect Lu Mingjie as he walked off the stage. Zhang Qingwu made a face at Lu Xingchi, who understood what was going on. He raised his saber and commanded the hundreds of people behind him to rush forward, and all the other sect members on the stage quickly retreated to avoid falling into the internal conflict of the Hua Shan Sect.

The disciples of Mount Hua led by Lu Xingchi slashed at the deaf and dumb group of people. However, the eighteen people did not show any fear and all moved forward. When the other side's sword came over, his deaf and dumb hand had already pierced into the other side's heart. The deaf and mute victim was completely fine. He quickly pulled out the dagger, leaving only a faint green liquid on the knife's surface.

Ye Chanhan sucked in a breath of cold air. He understood why Chen Shaochong was also afraid of these eighteen people. These eighteen people were not only Death Soldiers, but they all had the same moves. They were all aimed at their opponent's heart and were able to pierce their opponent's body and kill him. No matter what weapon the opponent used, he would not dodge.

Before long, the eighteen of them had escorted Lu Mingjie down the platform. Nearly half of the thousand people that Lu Xingchi had brought had died. In those eighteen days of deafness, two of the heads had been chopped off, but they continued to fight, appearing rather intimidating. The eighteen of them continued forward, towards the meeting hall. The White Crane Xuan and Wen Hongyi had already sent out nearly two thousand people, yet none of them were able to stop Lu Mingjie. At this time, the entire plaza was already filled with people. Zhang Qingwu was already unable to use the Great Sword Formation to attack Lu Mingjie.

The eighteen days of deafening silence continued to protect Lu Ming as he walked forward. He would kill anyone he met without the slightest hesitation. The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and people were killed from time to time. Until now, only one head, hand, and foot had been chopped off, losing all ability to fight as they fell to the ground. The light green liquid overflowed while he was crawling. The air was immediately filled with the smell of burning flesh. The original light green liquid had a very strong corrosive effect. It directly entered the infected person's bone marrow, causing them to lose their ability to fight.

As the number of casualties increased, Lu Xingchi issued a death order and used a wall of people to prevent the deaf from inching closer to the Council Chamber. After that, the two thousand people formed a criss-crossing formation and sent out their swords and sabers at the same time. Lu Mingjie patted the deaf mute beside him. The others seemed to understand what he meant, and immediately three people in a row. Right now, there were only fifteen people left, divided into five rows. Lu Mingjie was still in the middle.

Since ancient times, the law of success was the law of the land, such as Lu Xingchi or White Crane Pavilion. And those individuals who had achieved their goals did not have faces or names, nor blood nor flesh. It was as if they were living to become the dried up bones beneath the feet of others.