After all, there is interest, and in the process of the run, people don't have half the hesitation.

Exchange on exchange, fully demonstrated their capital strength, instantly seized the hearts of the people, the hearts of the people irresistible.

At this time, Lu Chen looked at the expression changes of the common people and was immediately satisfied. He said, "hum, I haven't lost the public opinion war yet. What an idiot! Did I use the public opinion war in front of me when I was really dead?"

In the heart disdain, Lu Chen face with smile, a time will people coax happy, appropriate, people also in the heart of joy have their own ideas.

After this day's work is finished, Lu Chen returns to Shenwei industrial and commercial bank. He has already agreed with the leader and goes to liulizong.

He thought about it, but he didn't know that the frame of liulizong was worrying at this time. In other words, since the beginning of the public opinion war, the gate of liulizong mountain was locked tightly and the tortoise didn't come out.

No one knows what's going on inside until

"The smell of blood?"

The headmaster frowned and didn't look good. Although he didn't enter the clan, an ominous premonition had swept the headmaster's mind.

At this time, the headmaster's face was pale and his heart was heavy. His voice was not small, and his sensitive disciples, including Liu Yanran, heard it.

Everyone was on guard, watching the mountain gate not enter, but carefully looking at the leader, waiting for the leader's command.

"What did you find? Bloody smell? Is that what I think it is? " Liu Yanran looks at the headmaster coldly. She frowns and doesn't understand.

It is reasonable to say that liulizong, as the leader of the ten major sects, means and strength can not be underestimated. Even if there are fewer people in liulizong, there will be ancestors.

If nothing else, Liu Yanran's master is a strong man, and those who are ordinary have no power to fight back.

It's impossible to smell any bloody smell. Now smelling this smell means that a large number of blood donors are exposed to the air.

"Rivers of blood!" These four words don't know how to return a responsibility son appeared in the mind of Liu Yanran, the picture that appears in front of eyes is corpse everywhere.

The smell of blood was so strong that the headmaster and Liu Yanran's disciples also smelled it and became nervous one by one.

"Damn, this special pungent smell is killing pigs in the secular world?"

"Is there anything dangerous happening in zongmen?"

"Go in, let's go in and have a look. Don't let anything irreparable happen."

……

A group of people nervously look at the leader and Liu Yanran. They are looking at them eagerly, waiting for their orders. At this time, their faces are heavy.

"Go in!"

"Go."

Liu Yanran and the headmaster are staring at by the disciples' sharp eyes. They feel more pressure. Their killing intention flashed in their eyes. They take a deep breath and decide to enter the sect.

Just entering the sect, it's very quiet. There's something wrong with being quiet. Even if many people in the sect enter the closed cultivation state, they won't be so quiet.

It's like a dense forest, but there is no birdsong or insects, which makes people uneasy.

At this moment, all the disciples who came back to liulizong were nervous. Some of them were nervous to the extreme, and fear swept all their minds.

The atmosphere began to become depressed. Liu Yanran pursed her lips, and the leader licked her dry lips. They walked more carefully, but at the same time, they were faster.

Whoosh, whoosh -

in the wind, Liu Yanran and others entered the inner hall of the sect, where they received the disciples who had just arrived at the sect, where they accepted the first trial and selection.

It can be said that this is the starting point for every disciple of liulizong to practice.

Just entering here, everyone took a cool breath.

"My God, how could it be? How could it be? "

"Ah Who did it, who? "

"Revenge, absolutely revenge!"

……

The blood has been dyed red on the ground. All the disciples and the steward here can't get up. The seven orifices are bleeding. I don't know if the blood in the body has run dry.

His face was pale, his lips were dark purple and even black, and he seemed to be dead on the ground.

Such a horrible scene is totally different from the usual laughter of people coming and going here. At this moment, Liu Yanran and others are shocked by everything in front of them.

At this moment, Liu Yanran, the leader and the elder run to their noses one by one to find out if there are any living people.

This exploration, Liu Yanran found that they are still alive, but it is no different from dead, because they are poisoned.

"What poison? It's so terrible that they can't move at all. They can only feel the flow of blood in their body. It's so terrible and insidious."

"Yes! It's terrible. "

The leader is also stupid. He has never seen such poison before. The ten major sects all know each other, even many small sects.Sanxiu and others knew some people, but they had never heard of such poison, not at all.

Quiet, the scene for a time quiet strange, absolutely is about to be people's repressed heart, touch the bottom is about to rebound, crazy killing is about to break out.

"This is..."

Suddenly, a disciple opened his mouth and attracted the eyes of all the people present.

Liu Yanran and the headmaster turned their heads for the first time and found a different place. It was a brand with a broken mark on it.

In the blood stain, people can't see what the mark is, but it doesn't prevent people from seeing it, but no one dares to touch the blood directly at this time.

Poison, a very terrible poison. At this time, the disciples were in a trance. We can see how terrible the poison is. Liu Yanran and the leader also felt it.

For a moment, no one picked up the sign in person. They all watched the sign carefully, hoping to see what it was.

This is the only clue at the scene. Of course, there are also witnesses. Unfortunately, these witnesses are bleeding from seven orifices and have no response.

It's like a bunch of vegetarians lying on the ground.

"What is it?"

Liu Yanran moves very fast. Between waving, she encircles the sign with aura. The sign floats in the air along Liu Yanran's aura, and the red blood drops.

Soon the real face of that brand was completely exposed. It was a black jade brand with a broken crescent moon on it.

"Wangyuezong?"

"Nine sects?"

Hatred, in the moment of Liu Yanran and the headmaster's whispering, swept everyone's heart. The anger in liulizong's living disciples was like a volcano about to erupt, violent and terrifying.

"Where else? Where's my master? "

"Quick, look for it, quick!"

"Go

……

At this moment, all the disciples are in action.