Dozens of corpses were placed on the ground, and the relatives of the dead monk stood beside them.┃- ┃

These relatives all took a big step forward, "Tell us carefully. Are these people all dead in vain? Not only did they not heal the injury after taking the injury treatment pill of your Wanbao Pavilion, they also lost their lives. Today, if the Wanbao Pavilion and the Cultivator Alliance do not give an explanation, we will not leave."

The elders of Wanbao Pavilion were also in a dilemma. Yes, if they were alone, they could still make various excuses, but there were dozens of corpses in front of them. It would be too difficult to get away with them.

"By the way, since you said that there is no problem with the treatment pill in Wanbao Pavilion, it is easy to deal with. I also have a treatment pill left by my elder brother during his lifetime. If you say there is no problem with the treatment pill, just swallow it immediately and verify it for us. If you have no problem with the treatment pill, I will apologize to you immediately and be willing to accept the punishment of Wanbao Pavilion. But if you die for it, I'm sorry, you deserve to die." The monk who was guilty of the crime took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, opened the bottle stopper, poured out a pill, and handed it to the elder.

Everyone was impressed by the behavior of the monks. Yes, the words were absolutely reasonable. Whether there was any problem with the elixirs in Wanbao Pavilion could be detected in an instant.

The elder hesitated for a moment. Obviously, he believed that the Wanbao Pavilion's injury treatment pill was a problem. He was just a stubborn person and was struggling to support him and refused to admit it. Now the monk's approach can definitely kill people, so he dare not try it easily.

"What's wrong? I don't dare, right? I just said that there is something wrong with your Wanbao Pavilion's injury treatment pill. You don't admit it yet. Be honest now." The monk pointed at the elder's nose and asked.

"How can you guarantee that this injury treatment pill must be from our Wanbao Pavilion?" The elder found a good excuse. As long as he did not admit that this injury treatment pill was from the Wanbao Pavilion, no one could do anything about it.

"What, don't you even recognize the pills you sell yourself? This pill has the unique mark of your Wanbao Pavilion, so it shouldn't be worse." The monk said with confidence.

"Who knows what you will do? In order to accuse Wanbao Pavilion of innocence, nothing will happen." The elder insisted that there would be no problem with the Wanbao Pavilion's injury treatment pill. Even if there was a problem, the families of these deceased were tampered with the injury treatment pill, secretly murdering these injured relatives and then thought about extorting Wanbao Pavilion.

"Hahaha." The monk laughed sadly.

"This is a joke. If one person has a plan, are so many of us all the people who are slandering their relatives? Do you think we are all as heartless as your Wanbao Pavilion?"

This was serious enough. The elder's face changed. This was the first time that Wanbao Pavilion was pointed at the nose and scolded by someone.

"Let's do this. Since you say there is something wrong with the injury treatment pill on our hands, then go in and get a wound treatment pill you are selling, take it, and see what kind of situation you will encounter. Do you dare to try it." The monk looked directly at the elder and refused to take a step back.

The elder hesitated for a while. He now believed that the problem lies in the Wanbao Pavilion's injury treatment pill, and he did not dare to take it easily, for fear of losing his life.

"Let's go, follow me in." The monk broke into Wanbao Pavilion with his relatives of the victims.

"Stop!" There are also monks from Wanbao Pavilion who want to stop them.

"Get out!" Several relatives of the victims took action together and knocked away the blocked monk.

They are all ordinary guys, but the one with the highest cultivation level is the foundation building stage, so where is their opponent.

These people suddenly came to the area for sale of injury pills and took out several injury pills from it.

When he came to the elder, "You just take the pill of the healing in front of everyone, and see if you are the one who is innocent of Wanbao Pavilion or are you justified by us!"

The matter was forced to this extent and was completely out of the control of the elder. He was determined not to take it, but in full view of everyone, it was equivalent to admitting that there was a problem with the injury treatment pill in Wanbao Pavilion, and he might have life worries after taking it.

In the dilemma, the relatives of these victims stopped doing anything.

"Why, there is something wrong with your injury treatment pill. Even you dare not take it yourself. You dare to sell it to us and dismantle the unscrupulous store of Wanbao Pavilion."

Seeing the loss of composure develops more and more, the elder is helpless.

"Okay, I've taken the injury treatment pill. I'll prove to you that there will be no problem with the injury treatment pill in Wanbao Pavilion." On the one hand, I was lucky and thought that there will be no problem with the injury treatment pill. On the other hand, the elder also had his own ideas. After taking the injury treatment pill, he would not swallow it. He used spiritual energy to wrap the injury treatment pill and wait until the matter calmed down before forcing it out.

He had a good idea and reached out to take a pill of injury treatment, then put it in his mouth and took it under the supervision of everyone.

"No, we don't believe that you have really taken the wound healing pill." The monk said relentlessly.

"What else do you want? Don't be too tempted. Let me tell you, Wanbao Pavilion is not easy to mess with. If you want to make trouble in Wanbao Pavilion, first check whether your head is strong enough." The elder threatened.

"You don't have to be scared, I just want to verify that you have really taken the wound healing pill." The monk suddenly smiled strangely.

The elder felt that something was wrong. The guy in front of him might have some idea.

"What do you want?" the elder asked with a cold face. Now the development of things is completely beyond his control. He was firmly controlled by the monks on the opposite side. Every step seemed to fall into a carefully arranged trap.

"It's very simple, but you need to cooperate. Don't shout it hurts. It hurts the first time. It will be very painful after it gets done." The monk's smile became more and more weird.

"What the hell do you want to do!" the elder shouted.

He saw that the monk had an extra dagger in his hand and walked towards him with a cold light.

"I just scratched a very light scar on your body. If it is repaired immediately, it means that the wound treatment pill is really taken by you. Once the wound does not recover, it proves that you will wrap the wound treatment pill with spiritual energy and want to vomit it out afterwards. You said I was right." The monk suddenly told the elder's secret, which surprised the elder. Isn't this a life-threatening person?

"You!" The elder had nothing to say at this time, and every step fell into the other party's rhythm. No matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

The monk, regardless of whether the elder was willing or not, stabbed the dagger in his hand at the elder's thigh.

How could the elder surrender and raise his palm and slash at the monk.

"I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed, right? I'm so guilty. Do you think your little trick can escape my eyes. The injury-treating pill is definitely wrapped in your spiritual energy, and it has no effect." The monk became more and more convinced of what he thought was.

"I won't mess with you, an unreasonable person!" The elder stared at the dagger in the monk's hand.

"Hmph, I don't want to let you go." The dagger in my hand flew, covering the elder.

However, none of his moves is fatal, and it will not be separated from the elder's legs. If you stab it here, you will not die.

Suddenly, the monk's steps became extremely strange, and his body suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

The elder was stunned, then held his body in his arms and looked around with caution.

"Boom!" When the monk appeared again, the dagger was gone, and replaced by double fists.

The two fists drew terrifying traces in the space, and even evolved into a small world.

The elder was caught off guard and was controlled by the small world.

"Look at the knife!" The monk shouted violently, and the dagger in his hand appeared again, piercing the elder's thigh in the small world, and blood spurting out of Lao Gao.

"I'm sorry, now you're well, you can treat your injuries with peace of mind. I believe you will definitely choose to treat injuries rather than control the injury treatment pills that will not do any effect." The monk put away the dagger in his hand.

Everyone was shocked. The cultivator's cultivation level seemed to have just advanced to the Soul Refining Stage. His combat power was so strong that he actually stabbed an elder at the peak of the Soul Refining Stage. He couldn't accept it.

At this time, the elders no longer cared about anything else and collected all the spiritual energy into the meridians of their bodies.

Then he began to resolve the effect of the injury treatment pill. He could not see that his injuries were not controlled. Although he risked taking the injury treatment pill, his life might be threatened, but if he did not heal the injury, he would obviously announce to everyone that there was a problem with the injury treatment pill in Wanbao Pavilion. Who would come to Wanbao Pavilion to buy any items in the future? The reputation of Wanbao Pavilion stated that it would be completely destroyed.

Carefully controlling the effect of the injury pill, the elder began to heal the injuries on his legs.

The monk's dagger is very particular. It does not hurt the elder's muscles and bones after one stab. It is just a bit of skin and flesh. However, this knife stabbed very deeply. If it cannot be treated immediately, the elder will have to rest for many days.

Feeling the coolness of the medicine liquid with violent energy entering all parts of the body, especially the thighs, a feeling of comfort came from.

The elder smiled. It seemed that the problem really did not appear on the Wanbao Pavilion’s injury treatment pill. Didn’t he have any problems after taking it?

"Come here, arrest all the troublemakers, and ask carefully, and see who was using the conspiracy behind the scenes to slander Wanbao Pavilion."

The faces of the deceased's relatives changed. It shouldn't be true. There is absolutely no problem with their relatives who died of the Pill of Injury Treatment, but the elder in front of him showed no signs after taking the Pill of Injury Treatment.

People who were watching the fun in the distance also felt that this time it was really a big deal. They didn't find the bad luck of Wanbao Pavilion, but they caught themselves.

Things are getting more and more exciting.

"Well, the time is almost over, so you should give in." The monk ignored the monks of Wanbao Pavilion who were forced to come up and said with a smile as he looked at the elder.

"Fall down!"

As the monk said nothing.

"Puu!" The elder's body suddenly collapsed on the ground as if his spine had been removed, and then remained motionless.

The monks of Wanbao Pavilion had no time to go to the relatives of these deceased people, so they quickly ran towards their elders.

But it was too late, and at this time, their elders had no breath and were lying there quietly.
Chapter completed!