Chapter 402

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On the way back to Fenghuang mountain, Jun Chen knew about the plague.

The outbreak of plague is so fast that people can't prevent it.

There was widespread panic in Jinling.

"In the afternoon, I sent a message to Tu wanxiong. I already reminded him that he still failed to completely stop the plague." Jun Chen thought of it in his heart, but he was calm.

"It's not good news."

Murong Qing trampled on the flying sword, holding the mobile phone and said, "you see the news, it's only a short time before the media attacks on the virgin, and it's a large-scale attack."

"Netizens also coax, want a saint to give an account."

"Wait, it's like I've been attacked too!"

A minute later, they came to Jinling Xiandao courtyard.

At the moment, Jinling Xiandao courtyard has been surrounded by a sea of people. They hold various banners and denounce the saints. They are very excited. If the students of Xiandao college didn't stop them, they would have rushed into the fairyland.

The temple of martial arts is also full-time and is maintaining stability.

Tu wanxiong was also there, holding a loudspeaker, trying to persuade these people who were attacking Jinling Xiandao temple, but failed.

"Saint, get out of here

"Saint, get out of the fairyland!"

"Saint, get out of Jinling!"

"I said," how could the virgin be so kind as to give us free treatment for influenza? It turns out that it was the saint who robbed other people's things, but they couldn't beat her. We Jinling people were used as chips, and the saint just cured us out of guilt! "

"Holy daughter, your greed will harm the whole Jinling. Return the things quickly."

"It's ridiculous. For half an hour, the virgin still appeals to everyone to vote for Murong Qing on social network. Unexpectedly, she is such a person who persecutes us and wants us to vote. She doesn't want her face."

"The sons of xiandaoyuan and the saints have sold you. How can you count the money for her? If you have any conscience, please let us in, and we will confront the virgin face to face

"If the saint brings so much harm to Jinling, if she still has conscience, how can she not make her own apology?"

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The indignant crowd was attacking ye feiye with more and more voices.

What Jun Chen and murongqing didn't know was that some of them were related to the fire clan. They deliberately fanned the flames, leading to the situation getting out of control.

At this time, ye Fei stepped on a flying sword and came from the sky.

When people saw ye feiye appear, the voice of crusade was much better than before.

Looking at this scene and listening to all kinds of ugly voices, ye Fei's beautiful face suddenly turned pale. She stood at the school gate and was trying to explain, but countless sundries fell on her like raindrops.

She quickly used her spiritual power to turn into a boundary. Fortunately, she resisted it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

There were two tears in the corner of her eyes.

Because she was wronged for no reason, it made her extremely aggrieved.

Unfortunately, however, the powerful man behind the hand, with a stone to smash the statue of the goddess, heaven and earth was originally a piece of light, now the moment dim down.

The contradiction between the students and the people of Jinling suddenly became acute.

"All shut up!"

At this time, a thunderous roar resounded through the night sky, such as thunder, all the voices disappeared at this moment, and the earth and heaven returned to silence.

Jun Chen appeared and looked down at the crowd and said, "would you rather believe the rumors on the Internet than the saint of Jinling?"

After listening to Jun Chen's words, the crowd finally regained some sense.

At this time, Tu wanxiong stood up and said in a deep voice, "Dear citizens, I am Tu wanxiong, the master of the Wu altar. This is the case. An evil sect came to Jinling to seize the treasures of the saint. However, they did not have the strength to fight against the saint. They deliberately threatened the saint with the name of Jinling people. "

"So there was this flu."

"The virgin tried her best to exhaust her efforts, which was the solution to the cold before the plague came."

"At the same time, in order not to hurt Jinling people, the saint has made a compromise with that evil sect. I have a chat record between the holy daughter and the evil sect, which will be sent to the official website of Wu Shentan, and you can check it immediately."

"What's more, after hearing the ingenious method, the saint has successfully captured the boss of the evil sect, and the rest of the soldiers and crabs have also been captured by our martial god altar."

"Secondly, according to the confirmed information from Wu Shentan, this kind of plague will not spread. I will only occur among people with flu. That is to say, those who have not been able to cure a cold in the daytime will get caught in the plague. Those who have been cured and those who have not had influenza will not be infected with the plague. You can be absolutely assured."

"What's more, we believe in the holy daughter. If the saint can cure the flu, she will be able to cure the plague."

"The last thing I want to say is that some families in the Wu shrine have used the plague to guide public opinion to attack the saints. Through this method, they will gain an advantage in the mayoral election starting tomorrow. No matter who the opponent is, once we find out who the other party is, we will definitely punish them severely and will never rest!"After Tu wanxiong finished, everyone looked at ye feiye.

"Saint, can you really cure the plague and stop it from happening again?"

Ye Fei is so nervous in his heart that he can't help but cast a request to Jun Chen.

Jun Chen understood and announced in public: "the saint can cure the plague. Don't be nervous."

"Little white face, get out of the way. We'll let the saint say it herself." Jun Chen was ignored by millions of people.

Ye feiye is more nervous. The holy light of that statue can't cure the plague. How can she treat it?

Jun Chen said in a low voice, "don't be nervous. I'm not teaching you holy light skill? The Holy Light carved by the array is just ordinary light, far less pure than the holy light from cultivation. "

"You can try it."

Ye feiye nodded, biting cherry lips, and went to the square lined with countless comatose people.

Hesitated for a moment, she pushed the first level of light with all her might.

Gradually, a jade finger stood up, a dark holy light emerged, cold and holy.

With the injection of increased spiritual power, the Holy Light expanded hundreds of times faster than before, which was even more dazzling than that of the virgin statue before.

It costs a lot to cast the holy light. Ye Fei's elixir field is full of spiritual energy, but it doesn't last long.

After a while, the comatose on the ground woke up one after another.

A minute later, tens of thousands of people in the plague woke up.

Outside the college, everyone was in a daze.

"Thank you for your help

"Viva saint!"

Those who were rescued from the patient's tears of gratitude, black pressure, together kneel down to worship, the scene is very spectacular.

Ye feiye's spiritual power is exhausted, and the holy light on her fingertips disappears quickly. In a cold sweat, her slender and delicate body is soft, and she is about to fall to the ground.

Jun Chen appeared in time and helped her.

This scene caused a lot of exclamations.

At this time, the crowd outside the school burst out bursts of exclamation.

"Wu altar officials sent out a message, a chat record made by the saint and a man named death."

"The God of death is so despicable. In order to blackmail the holy woman's sword, we Jinling people are joking! Don't let me see that God of death, or I will destroy him

"Looking at the chat record, the saint has already compromised in order to keep Jinling. For us irrelevant people, she is willing to give up the priceless weapon."

"We listened to the rumor and cried about the saints. We are not human beings."

"It's a good thing that the virgin has succeeded in turning the tide. If anything happens, I will never forgive myself for what I have done today."

"I'm sorry, saint. I'll kowtow and repent for you."

"To make up for my mistake, I decided to donate money to build ten saints' temples!"

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