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Chapter 1758 The trend of public opinion

"Everyone, you really need to think carefully about how so many disciples of the Yuhua Sect died?"

"They all died due to being implicated!"

"Who can guarantee that what happened before... won't happen again?"

These words fell into the ears of everyone present.

Chen Ye on the high platform turned pale and clenched his fists.

What Yu Hua Sect has experienced is an indelible pain for him.

And this person dares to say that what happened at Yuhua Gate will happen again!

This directly touched the most sensitive part of Chen Ye's heart.

"Who!? Who's talking?"

Chen Ye's eyes turned red as he released his consciousness and searched for the source of the sound.

"That's why I ask you to think carefully, is it worth sacrificing your own children's lives to change the so-called destiny?"

At this time, the voice continued to sound, with a joking tone in its tone.

The people in the square had different expressions.

The people who were a little moved at first also gave up their thoughts and looked like they suddenly realized something.

"The Yuhua Sect is currently recruiting disciples. The real purpose is firstly to recruit people and add to the appearance. The second is to rank the sect in the future. Only sects with a sufficient number of people can be rated in exchange for benefits."

"Do you think they will teach your children well? Stop dreaming." The voice became more and more sarcastic as he spoke, "No sect has ever been willing to recruit disciples without talent. Why is the Yuhua Sect an exception? Because they have never thought about it.

To truly teach these disciples, what does it matter what their talents are?"

There was a burst of heated discussion in the audience again, and many people's eyes changed when they looked at Fang Yu.

Although I don’t know who said this, it does sound reasonable.

"I just said that there is no pie in the sky. How can any sect be willing to recruit disciples who have no talent?"

"No matter what, I don't want my son to take risks."

"I heard that the Yuhua Sect was so glorious back then, why is it like this now..."

There were endless discussions, including belittling and reprimanding the Yuhua Sect.

Chen Ye on the stage had red eyes and clenched fists.

He looked around, his consciousness passing over everyone, constantly searching for the person to speak to.

Mu Qingran also had an ugly expression on her face, her eyebrows furrowed as she searched for the source of the sound.

Zhongchen just lowered his head and held Xiao Xi'er's hand without any expression.

"Also, you must not think that the current Yuhua Sect is still related to the Yuhua Sect back then. You have to know that the man on the stage does not even have a clear identity. He just calls himself the leader of the Yuhua Sect. Maybe this identity is all

Fake..." the voice said again.

"Drive them away! Don't let them continue to confuse the public with their lies here!"

At this moment, another voice shouted loudly.

"Yes, drive them away! What about the Yuhua Gate? Don't even think about harming us mortals! We mortals just want to live well, you monks don't even think about taking advantage of us!" Another voice shouted.

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd around him was immediately aroused and became angry.

"Let's go quickly!"

"Don't try to harm us! Get out of here!"

"Let the city lord send people to drive them away..."

There were bursts of shouts below.

On the stage, Chen Ye's face became increasingly ugly, and his anger could not be suppressed.

"Brother Fang, have we done something wrong..." Xiao Xi'er, who was originally very excited, was now frightened by the angry crowd and felt a little overwhelmed.

Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu, and Zhongchen also raised his head and looked at Fang Yu.

At this time, Fang Yu slowly stood up and stretched.

"I just want to recruit a few disciples to go back, but I'm going to cause trouble... I have to be forced to take action." Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed to a certain location on the left.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound from the crowd.

"ah……"

There was a groan of pain, and a figure slowly levitated into the air.

Fang Yu turned around again and pointed with his right finger to another location.

"boom!"

Similarly, another man flew up uncontrollably.

Finally, Fang Yu turned around and pointed with his right hand.

The third man was lifted into the air.

In the central square, among the dense crowd, Fang Yu just picked out three people.

The three of them were suspended in the air, their bodies restrained by a huge force, their expressions extremely painful.

Fang Yu pulled with his right hand.

"Whoosh!"

All three people were pulled to the high platform in the middle and came to Fang Yu.

The three people were wearing different clothes. There were no obvious marks on their faces and skin, and they seemed to have no connection with each other.

But Fang Yu had long since caught the people who had been using their spiritual energy to amplify their voices and stir up everyone's emotions... these were the three.

"If you have any objections to me, you might as well stand up and say it directly. It's not that I don't accept it, so why bother spraying shit down there?" Fang Yu looked at the three of them expressionlessly and said coldly.

"Killing people! The Yuhua Sect is going to kill people in the city! They were hurt by us and told the truth. They became angry and wanted to kill people..." The man in the middle shouted while struggling.

"How do you know what I want to do?"

Fang Yu smiled and reached forward to grab it.

At this time, he clearly saw a sneer rising from the corner of the man's mouth.

"Crack!"

With a twist of Fang Yu's right hand, the man's neck was broken, his body instantly stiffened, and his breath was cut off.

"The Yuhuamen are killing people in the city! After we exposed their true intentions, they killed people in public!" Another man shouted.

"Snapped!"

Fang Yu slapped out the man's head, and the man's head flew out, with blood splattering everywhere.

"Everyone must remember our words and don't be deceived by the Yuhua Sect! They just don't have good intentions, and these people are extremely cruel..." The last man was also yelling.

"boom!"

Fang Yu stretched out a finger and pierced his heart.

Three men died tragically on the spot at the same time.

Seeing this scene, there was first a dead silence in the audience, and then bursts of exclamations and angry shouts broke out.

"Hurry up and find the city lord!"

"And Wandao Pavilion! Inform Wandao Pavilion! Yuhuamen dares to kill people in public in the city. This is because they don't take Tianlong City's guards seriously!"

"It's so arrogant and lawless!"

"Master, we..."

When Chen Ye saw Fang Yu killing these three people without hesitation, his face changed slightly and he stepped forward.

"These three are not real living people, but puppets." Fang Yu glanced at Chen Ye and said.

"Puppet!?" Chen Ye's expression changed, and he looked at the three corpses lying on the ground with shocked eyes.

"Someone didn't want us to recruit disciples, so they sent three puppets to make trouble, made all kinds of specious remarks, and deliberately tempted me to kill people." Fang Yu said lightly, "This way, we can recruit disciples.

It’s completely yellowed.”

Chen Ye looked at Fang Yu and didn't know what to say.

"Are you confused as to why I still follow their intentions since I know their intentions?" Fang Yu asked.


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