Fog trough!

Oh, my mother!

Wu Zhihang felt that his nerves were distorted. He looked at the corpses of Gu Wudao and others and trembled all over.

"Ouyang Feng, you... You..."

Wu Zhihang collapsed and pointed to Xu Mu "you" for a long time, but he really didn't know what to say.

Xu Mu glanced at him, "don't you, I'll tell the palm teacher quickly. What are you waiting for?"

Yes, it's time to inform Zang and the boss.

Wu Zhihang was stunned and reacted, but his mind collapsed even more.

God damn it, you've made a terrible disaster. How can you look indifferent? Do you know who you killed? That is the alternate devil of our sect, the future sect leader, and now

Nine alternate demons, lying trough!

You fucking killed it all!

You remind me to inform Tibet and the boss like nobody else?

Snake essence disease?

Wu Zhihang was completely speechless and hurriedly summoned Zhang jiaozang he. Then, he looked at Xu Mu blankly.

He really doesn't understand why Xu Mu did it!

Xu Mu looked calm and stood in place. Facing countless strange eyes, he said with a light smile, "I broke into a great disaster today, but I don't regret it at all. Do you know why?"

You know you're in trouble?

Many disciples of the third demon sect rolled their eyes.

However, he was very curious. A group of old goods such as Wu Zhihang also widened their eyes and were ready to wait for Xu Mu to say "why"!

Xu Mu looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle and sighed, "because Ouyang Feng is telling you at his own cost..."

"As long as you are a man with a handle, you must fight like a man!"

"What happened to the alternate devil's identity?"

"Although it's one level higher than my true identity, it's not their capital to do whatever they want. If they annoy me, will I bear this resentment because it's just true?"

Xu Mu suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "no!"

"If you fucking dare to provoke me, you must be prepared to be turned over by me!"

"You, too!"

"If you are an external disciple, you must give in to the internal elder martial brother? If you are an internal disciple, you must give in to the Zhenchuan elder martial brother? If you are a Zhenchuan, you must submit to the alternate devil?"

"No!"

"That's what cowards can do!"

"In the face of identity bullying, you should stand up, hold your head up and say [fuck you, madder]!"

At the end, Xu Mu roared.

"Congratulations on the success of the host Xu Mu's clothing force. Reward 100 clothing force values!"

“......”

Many disciples of the demon sect were shocked and felt incredible.

But most of them were very excited, and hot flames gushed out of their eyes.

Ouyang Feng is right!

For what?

Why can the inner door bully the outer door and the true story abuse the inner door at will?

I'm also a disciple of the demon sect. I'm not a good man. Why should I be bound by my identity and bullied?

For a time, many disciples of the demon sect were "thinking", and an evil seed sprouted in their hearts.

Xu Mu's eyes flashed a dark smile and continued to roar with righteous words, "Will the sect treat you differently because of your retreat? No, what kind of sect are we? We are the third demon sect. We are a loud demon sect. The softer you are, the better you will be. There will be no future in the sect. Once you stand up, harden and conquer heartily, look again after venting, and you will find that you have fallen into the high eye of the sect at that time !”

"This is what men should do!"

"Let all oppression go to hell!"

Boom!

Many demon sect disciples burned!

Burst!

"Trough, I can't bear it anymore. Wu Meng, get the fuck out of me. A few days ago, you robbed me of my monthly salary by virtue of your inner door identity, but you are a garbage. Your cultivation is not even as good as me. Today, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"

"Li Laosan, where are you? Get out and die!"

"Shit, Zhang Daquan, I've endured you for a long time. You fucking sneak into my cave every day on the grounds of your inner door identity and do things to me. I've endured it for 108 days. Your evil hands are disgusting as long as I think of them. I've had enough. Come out and come out!"

One after another with angry drinks, constantly ringing through the surrounding area.

The disciples of the third demon sect, whose eyes were almost red, looked at their classmates who had bullied them before!

Ouyang Feng was right! He was right!

Inner martial brother?

Zhenchuan senior brother?

Go to hell!

Dare you bully me?

Then fight!

Boom, boom!

The demon sect disciples who found the target began to do it in the frightened eyes of many people. For a time, the magical powers flew together, the spirit sword ran around, and a violent force swept around, affecting many innocent demon sect disciples.

The disciples who were affected were so angry that they shouted loudly and joined the battle group!

"Slot, dare to hit me, I'll kill you!"

"Don't think I'm a soft egg, I'm also a pure man!"

"Kill! Dog! On the 1st, you will all die today!"

Boom, boom, ha, hey, Ho!

You kill me! I'll kill you!

Oh, fight, fight

flesh and blood flying in all directions!

The disciples of the demon sect soon became a regiment, and the scope was expanding at a very fast speed.

In mid air, Wu Zhihang, a group of old goods, looked at the demon sect disciples who were fighting. After being ignorant for a while, Wu Zhihang shouted sadly, "asshole! Asshole! Stop fucking me!"

However, before the disciples of the demon sect reacted, Xu Mu sneered, brushed his sleeves and stepped into the air. A group of old goods such as Wu Zhihang filled the air, making them all tremble.

Xu Mu said with a smile, "why, do you want to bully the disciples' hearts and release them as deacon elders? As an honest man, I can tell you who dares to do it today and who dares to speak again. I promise he won't see the sun tomorrow!"

"Ouyang Feng, you..."

On the one hand, Wu Zhihang was frightened, on the other hand, he was angry with Xu mu.

I go to your uncle's Kirin arm!

What are you doing? So many sect disciples have now become corpses. This is not a fucking external war. Is this a consumption of civil war or a consumption for no fucking reason!

"Die..."

Wu Zhihang muttered to himself and lost his eyes.

Xu Mu snorted and looked at the killing disciples of the demon sect with a cold look in his eyes.

Kill each other. Most of the demons are cold, thin and vicious. The more they die, the fewer innocent warriors will suffer.

I didn't see that at this moment, on Xu Mu's body, there was a faint aura, exuding an attractive soul light, filled with those demon sect disciples.

[bewitching light].

It is convertible in the pretend exchange mall.

Time limited props.

After use, the host's speech can reach the maximum effect in theory, but the target is only for the distracted warrior.

Price: 100000 reputation!

This is a small prop made by Xu Mu from the system exchange mall when he spoke before.

"I'm so bad..."

Xu Mu sighed.

"However, this scene seems to be a little big. Well, yes, it's really big..."

(thank you left eye Jun 1888588 for your reward. Ho, Ho, Ho, ha, thank you! In addition, brothers, keep it for me tomorrow, hey, hey, hey.)