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Chapter 55: The crowd gathers and the atmosphere is stiff

When the middle-aged man shouted like this, the market was immediately in chaos and the villagers flew around in a panic. The streets were swept away for a while, and there were almost no one except us.

Seeing this guy so unscrupulously, I said coldly: "Your Excellency is such a great official power, but after this matter, I don't know how you explain to these villagers how to block this leisurely mouth and prevent others from spreading it out?"

The middle-aged man looked very similar to King Wu Mu. Apart from being younger, he was just carved from the same mold. When he heard that I had time to say such words at this moment, he couldn't help but sneer and said, "Why do you need to take care of so much in the affairs of the People's Advisory Committee? How to deal with the aftermath will naturally be left to the local relevant departments to deal with it, and I just need to take you, the murderer who killed innocent people, and everything will be simple!"

I smiled and said, "Okay, you can really turn the black and white into a deer and make a horse. You are obviously the black mine owner who is a mentally retarded mining company. Now you have become an innocent person. The religious bureau staff who are being chased all the way are called the murderer. It's really funny. But there is no unreasonable place in this world. Let's fight this lawsuit to the top and let the big bosses in the court decide!"

The middle-aged man's face turned cold like frost, and he said calmly: "This principle is of course something to be said, but you have to wait until you surrender. And if you resist arrest, my people will kill you on the spot without hesitation, you know..."

After saying this, he waved his hands and the group of men in black training suits around him immediately rushed up and rushed towards us.

There are eighteen of these people, all of them are in their prime, with a protruding temple, holding a long-handled thorn in their hands, hanging a rune flag underneath, and looking very fierce. The sword beside me said calmly to me: "These are eighteen capable generals under Wu Musheng. The nickname in the world is called the Eighteen Eight Eagles. It is particularly powerful, so be careful."

I nodded and sighed, "It was born from the same root, why are we too anxious to fight each other?"

Yizijian showed an extraordinarily casual smile on his face and said to me: "This is why I don't want to enter it with Liu Laosan. There are many rules and intrigues in this court. Where can I have many years of wandering around the world? It's much more refreshing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in the green stone on his waist suddenly rose up and shot towards Wu Musheng. When he saw him take action, the guy was not panicked, but shouted sternly: "Yizijian, how dare you be enemies with the official?"

Wu Musheng took out two sword blades from his back, closed them into two sharp long sticks, waved them forward, just blocking the flying sword of Yizijian. When he heard his questioning, Yizijian smiled freely and said: "Wu Musheng, someone called you a black-faced Taibao, who made you look dark and cold-hearted. Do you really think that your face is great and can represent everything? It made me angry. One sword took your life, but it was just wandering around the world. Who in the world can do anything to me? What are you worried about?"

Wu Musheng came out with the blade of his sword and danced a whirlwind, but he fought with Yizi Sword. However, he became a stalemate in the face of the two. He said proudly: "What are the top ten in the world? They are all those elixir bullshits. If you don't give you a little bit of excellence, do you really think you have gone to heaven?"

The two of them were fighting together, and at this moment, the other eighteen people were waving the long-handled thorn in their hands and charging towards us.

I had a stalemate with King Wu Mu for a day and a night, and then followed the Yizi Jian for a while. I was really tired. However, when I saw these people coming, I had to cheer up and grit my teeth to fight. But even found that although these guys were not as good as me, they were even far from me, but they could communicate with each other and cooperate without interruption. Such a formation gave me an irresistible feeling.

Eighteen people formed a large circle, not only surrounding me, but also included junior sister Xiaoyan, Yang Jie, Bai He, Lin Qiming and Dong Zhongming. I suffered the loss of weapons and had to retreat step by step. I saw these people being very fierce to the students behind me. Soon, Lin Qiming and Dong Zhongming, who were the worst, were injured, one left arm and the other thigh. If Junior Sister Xiaoyan had not taken good care of her, she might have died on the spot.

OK, so fierce!

I thought these guys were from the public, and they could follow the rules and restrain themselves a little, but I didn't expect that the move would be so vicious. When I heard the whine of the two students, my heart suddenly became angry. The little sword suddenly thrust, cutting off the flag sword in the hand of the guy who had just injured Dong Zhongming. When the sword was stirred up, he directly cut off his hand holding the sword.

The man screamed in pain and shouted loudly to his left and right: "Brothers, kill these dogs!"

I was so angry that I was burning with blood boiling, and I cursed angrily: "Kill us? You can't live tonight, how dare you say such nonsense?"

Both sides were facing the mai Mang, and they were about to fight for life and death. However, at this moment, a team of people suddenly came to kill each other and shouted loudly at the field: "The Second Special Service Group of the General Administration of Religious Affairs will be in service, everyone will immediately leave the battle, otherwise I will shoot an arrow!"

I was alert in my heart and stepped back to protect the people behind me. Then I looked in the voice, but I saw that Huang Yangshen was talking, and beside him was the Second Special Service Team of the General Administration.

Unlike my group one, after several enrollment expansions, the second group was several times more than me. At this moment, more than twenty people came. These guys were in three rows, one row was lying, one row was squatting, and one row was standing. On their hands, there were exquisite and hideous armor-breaking crossbows, shining with cold light.

This armor-breaking crossbow is a secret weapon developed by the Religious Bureau. I have only heard of it. It is said that these crossbow arrows are specially made. No matter whether the other party is trained with a golden bell cover, or an ethereal spirit body, as long as they are shot, they will be seriously injured. They are definitely good products. When pointed at such a row of armor-breaking crossbows, neither we, Wu Musheng and his eighteen Eagles, they did not move anymore. Wu Musheng, who was separated from Yizijian, said to Huang Yangshen with a cold face: "Nephew Huang, what do you mean? You are ready to hinder my official duties, right?"

He glared at him, and then became majestic and terrifying. In the face of his questioning, Huang Yangshen had a good temper. He nodded gently to junior sister Xiaoyan and me, bowed and said to Wu Musheng: "Uncle Wu Shi, I dare not interfere with your civilian advisory committee's affairs, but there are probably some misunderstandings here, so I will come over and explain it to everyone so that many things will happen."

"Misunderstand?"

Wu Musheng snorted coldly and said, "What misunderstanding? I have seen the body of my poor nephew, so what misunderstandings are there? Not to mention so much, this matter is related to my own relatives, and it is related to the Civil Affairs Commission. After I take this person back, I will naturally apply to form a special court to punish this person. You go away, otherwise I won't have to take care of that much..."

Even when facing the legitimate Huang Yangshen, he already looked arrogant. It can be seen that he has been accustomed to the people's advisory committee over the years. Instead, Huang Yangshen smiled and advised: "Uncle Wu Shi, what's the matter? Everyone can't sit down and have a good chat. Why fight and kill and hurt the harmony? Why not do this? I'll call my uncle now to listen to his opinion?"

Wu Musheng's face suddenly changed and he said coldly: "Nephew Huang, you said that, so your uncle Huang Tianwang came to suppress me, right?"

Huang Yangshen lowered his eyebrows and said, "I don't dare, but I feel that you are a little uneasy now..."

The muscles on Wu Musheng's face twisted, he raised his hand and shouted: "Eighteen Eagles of Death, listen to my orders, line up and fight against the powerful enemy!"

The eighteen people were like steel warriors. Even though they were pointed at by so many armor-breaking crossbows, they were fearless. They roared in an orderly manner, and then they stacked left and right, but they formed a battle formation like the eighteen bronze men in Shaolin. The gun flags in their hands were waving, and the wind was rushing, and a yellow dragon aura suddenly rose, which was quite fierce. Huang Yangshen's face became darker and darker, and he said with a tremolo: "Uncle Wu Shi, you can keep it steady, don't do anything randomly, otherwise..."

Seeing his subordinates' behavior, Wu Musheng felt proud on his face, pointed at his nose and said, "Otherwise, what if?"

Just when he was so proud, a faint voice suddenly came from the darkness in the distance: "Ha, it's so lively here, but I heard that someone is going to kill all my Maoshan disciples? Is there anything wrong? It's been more than fifteen years since my Maoshan Sect opened the mountain gate, but I have never heard of it. I, Liu Xuedao, are also curious about who is, who has such a courage!"

Before the words were finished, three sounds of breaking through the air suddenly shot out from the darkness. The yellow dragon aura that had just emerged from the array of eighteen Eagles was nailed by three lights and shadows, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Wu Musheng's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shadowless Sword?"

"good!"

My elder of the Maoshan Punishment Hall, Liu Xuedao, and a group of disciples of the Maoshan Punishment Hall, slowly emerged from the darkness. He looked blue and straw sandals and a cold face. He seemed to be slow, but in fact he appeared quickly in front of everyone. After looking around, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "No, there is such a big battle and so many people. I will ask, who is it, and I want to kill all the Maoshan disciples?"

Liu Xuedao said a word and patted the circle with cold eyes, like two swords unsheathed. Everyone, including me, felt uncomfortable. Yizijian snorted coldly: "You are a lump of wood, don't bite people randomly. I'm just passing by. This black-faced Taishang is the main owner!"
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