Chapter 1232

"Until now, I still don't know what the code name of gonghusong organization is, let alone how many members the organization has, but it's obvious that there are definitely more than these people. If there are only these people, it's difficult to set off a big storm on the third floor."

Qin Yi sighed darkly and looked at Fang Baiyi, Gongmen Shengchuan and Lu Yutang in the crowd. They were silent and just on their way.

"They listened to my advice last night. Otherwise, with the temperament of Gongmen Shengchuan, it would be impossible to be so quiet."

Touching his nose, Qin Yi was a little relieved.

Other practitioners here have nothing to do with him. Even if they kill each other, they have nothing to do with him.

However, Fang Baiyi, Gongmen Shengchuan and Lu Yutang can't watch them die anyway. He can't just care about himself.

Last night, he asked them to watch the change as quietly as possible. He also didn't want them to annoy gonghusong, so that he wouldn't harbor hatred and blame them. After a series of things, gonghusong has more or less established some prestige. Many people will believe what he said.

"Hey, cloak man, I've always been unhappy with you. What's wrong with you? I have to make a cloak and wrap myself tightly."

Suddenly, a frivolous voice came from behind.

Qin Yi's body was so sharp that he couldn't help but turn around and saw three cultivators behind him, encircling him in the shape of "pin".

The three are all young men, wearing black robes. The man headed by him is strong, with a face full of flesh. He looks very ugly and vicious, and is very easy to scare the children.

The two people around him are very gentle, but they all have a few Yin vultures in their eyes.

"I had a disease when I was a child. My skin was as scary as a walnut, so I always wore a cloak."

Facing the three people, Qin Yi didn't panic at all, and said faintly in a hoarse voice.

Here are all crazy people. It's reasonable for the three men in black to pick things for no reason. Qin Yi is not surprised.

"Very scary?"

The man in black, who was the first, laughed happily and said, "am I scary? Now, I'll give you two choices. One is to take off your cloak and the other is to take out all your cultivation resources. We're not robbing you. You have a choice. Ha ha, I want to see if there are more ugly people in the world than Cao Zong. "

"Sorry, I don't have any cultivation resources, and I can't take off my cloak."

Qin Yi said lightly.

There was a movement here. All the other practitioners stopped and looked at here with their pondering eyes.

Fang Baiyi, Gongmen Shengchuan and Lu Yutang looked at this place coldly. Although they had several connections with the cloak man, they had no good feelings for him.

"Do you think I would believe you if you said there were no cultivation resources? You said you didn't want to take off your cloak? You can't help it. "

The fierce and ugly Cao Zong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Qin Yi's cloak and tore it off himself.

Shua!

Qin Yi's body swayed. From the "pin" shape containment of the three of them, he rushed out and immediately rushed out dozens of feet away. He shouted hoarsely: "Cao Zong, what do you want? Do you want to pick something before you reach the holy refining pool? "

"I'll pick something up. What can you do?"

Cao Zong disdained a smile and rushed to Qin Yi again.

However, gonghusong, dressed in silver robes, suddenly appeared in front of Cao Zong and looked at Cao Zong coldly: "Cao Zong, do you think I will allow you to make a visit with me?"

At the beginning, gonghusong put on a leadership style. At this time, he naturally had to stand up.

The next moment, the ghost, phantom and wind shadow, as well as the two middle-aged men in yellow robes, rushed over and stood around gonghusong, looking at Cao Zong and them with a bad face.

"Gonghusong, what do you mean?"

Surprisingly, Cao Zong was fearless, looked at Gonghu song and said coldly, "I want this cloak man to take off his cloak. It's none of your business. Is your hand too long?"

The two young men in black behind him, the eyes of the Yin vulture, also stared at Gonghu song several people motionless.

"Normally, I don't care, but now I'm going to the holy refining pool. The initiator of this action is me. If you dare to make trouble, I don't mind killing you."

On Gonghu song's face, a sense of erasure has emerged, and the words spit out from his mouth have become a bit cold.

Feeling gonghusong's killing intention, Cao Zong looked at the ghosts around him. Finally, he chose to compromise. Suddenly, he smiled at Qin Yi and said, "cloak man, this time, you're lucky!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and retreated behind the practitioners with the other two young men in black robes.

"Gonghusong, thank you!"

Qin Yi thanked gonghusong, then looked at Cao Zong from a distance and sighed in his heart: these people are miserable. Gonghusong is the first to start, I'm afraid it's them.

They make trouble and die early. No wonder others.

Of course, Qin Yi knows very well that this time, a considerable number of practitioners here will be buried in the holy refining pool.

It's calm now, but what awaits them next is a crazy fight.

"Nothing. Since I am the initiator of this operation, I must be responsible to the end."

Gonghu song smiled faintly and looked at Qin Yi's cloak without blinking: "your face is really ugly. Don't you want to show people?"

Ghosts, ghosts and wind shadows also looked at Qin Yi with curious eyes.

"Indeed."

Gonghusong nodded: "as I said before, when I was a child, I had a disease, and my skin became as old and ugly as a walnut, so as not to scare others. At that time, my mother began to let me wear a cloak all day."

"Tut Tut, it's hideous. I've been wearing a cloak since I was a child. I don't dare to show my true face. It's really miserable."

Invert the phantom of sentient beings, and smack the tempting red lips.

"It's terrible enough."

Gonghu song sighed and then said, "but don't worry, the action of the holy refining pool is absolutely fair. As long as I Gonghu song is present, you won't be discriminated against. I will preside over justice for you."

Now gonghusong must try his best to look like a saint and establish his authority. Only then can he think of who to blame and who to blame, and people will listen to him.

Obviously, in the Holy Ghost cemetery, which has been full of blood and killing, gonghusong's Saint card really has a very significant effect. For a moment, most practitioners here cast their admiration to gonghusong.