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Chapter 206 Traitor, Die!

High in the sky, Zhao Lei said with murderous intent: "Child of the Lu family, you are seeking death. Even Ancestor Jin dare not admit the crime of colluding with demon cultivators. She will not protect you after she learns that you are a demon cultivator.

, but will kill you and draw a clear line."

"Now I'll give you a chance. Open the gate of the Lu Family Mountain and let us monks from the Law Enforcement Hall go in and check to see if there are any monks in the Lu Family who are practicing demonic arts."

"As long as the Lu family monks do not practice magic skills, I will kowtow to you to apologize. But if there are Lu family monks who practice magic skills, then I will strictly enforce the law. Do you dare to open the mountain gate and let me in the Law Enforcement Hall to check it out."

Eighteen monks appeared behind it, including three Zifu monks and fifteen Foundation-building monks, watching eagerly, waiting for the answer from the Lu family.

Everyone also looked at Lu Xuanji.

It seems that at this moment, it is the best choice to open the mountain gate and let the few monks from the law enforcement hall inspect and clean up the Lu family.

But Lu Xuanji smiled. It was impossible to clear his name.

There are more than 2,000 monks in the Lu family, and he doesn't know many of them. He only met them once during the annual meeting, and he couldn't even call them by their names.

He could not guarantee that all of the more than 2,000 monks in the Lu family were of noble character and outstanding moral character. It was natural for some people to do bad things and practice magic... Since the Law Enforcement Hall was so sure, it must have grasped the evidence and confirmed Lu's case.

There are monks in my family who are practicing magic skills.

If the monks from the Law Enforcement Hall are allowed to come in for inspection, they will definitely be able to find out the problem. At that time, the Lu family will be colluding with the demonic cultivators.

Moreover, in a sense, the Law Enforcement Hall did not wrongly accuse anyone.

Hehuan Lao Mo is a great demon cultivator, and the skill he left behind [Yin Yang Transformation] is a magic skill.

Lu Xuanji practiced [Yin-Yang Transformation], which was essentially a magic skill... At this point, the Law Enforcement Hall came to the correct answer based on wrong reasoning.

"Haha, could it be that the head of the Lu family also has a guilty conscience and has practiced magic skills!" Zhao Lei said angrily.

"I, Lu Xuanji, have done my best all my life, why do I need to explain to you!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I suspect that you are a demon cultivator... No, there should be a demon cultivator who has used the art of disguise, pretending to be looking at the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, trying to sneak into my Lu family, and then attack my Lu family.

Start the massacre. Say, who are you talking about?"

"Where is Elder Zhao?"

"Back then, Elder Zhao and I drank together, went to brothels together, and hunted monsters together. Our relationship was as close as brothers. When he saw me, he would definitely call me a good brother... But when you saw me, you were so stubborn.

They are picky and picky, no matter how you look at them, they are not pleasing to the eye. They also accuse me, the Lu family, of colluding with the demonic cultivators!"

"That Brother Zhao is not like that. Who are you and why are you pretending to be Brother Zhao?"

"Say, what did you do to my Brother Zhao, but you killed him cruelly...Brother Zhao, if you are unfortunately killed, I will raise your wife and daughter..."

When he started to say this, Lu Xuanji was still blushing, but as he spoke, his words became smoother and more eloquent, and he seemed to be really close to Zhao Changlao of the Law Enforcement Hall, like brothers.

It seems that the Zhao Changlao in front of him is a fake, dressed as a demon cultivator.

Zhao Lei listened and felt his nose twisting with anger.

Telling lies with your eyes open and not blushing at all, how can a person be so shameless?

We are still brothers in life and death, drinking together, how come I don’t know.

How shameless it is to tell lies to real people and directly turn real people into fake people.

Even the monks from the Law Enforcement Hall around him looked at him with suspicion. It seemed that he was really a demon cultivator pretending to be a demon cultivator.

Angry, he wanted to explain, but this thing couldn't be explained. The more he explained, the more suspicious it became. He took out a token with the word "law enforcement" written on it: "Lu Xuanji practices magic and deserves death, but the Lu family

He is innocent. Now I give you a chance to open the mountain gate, put down your weapons, and kill only Lu Xuanji, and the rest of the Lu family can be pardoned!"

The sound rolled down and fell into the Lu Family Mountain Gate, and many monks inside the mountain gate heard it.

The original desire to fight to the death has faded a lot.

Many Lu family monks looked at the patriarch with longing in their eyes.

"Clan leader, if you practice magic, you shouldn't involve the Lu family!"

"Clan leader, for the sake of the Lu family, now is the time for you to sacrifice. Sacrifice one person to save the Lu family, and die in a worthy place!"

"Clan leader, you are too selfish to be a good person!"

"Clan leader, we should invite the Law Enforcement Hall to come in. Right and wrong can be explained clearly soon!"

At this moment, the Lu family monks spoke one after another and began to persuade.

There is great terror between life and death. In the face of death, many people's IQs will continue to drop, to the point where they can't even compare to a pig's IQ.

Lu Xuanji didn't defend himself or pay attention to anything. Instead, he looked at the great elder and seemed to be asking the great elder what he should do.

This is also Lu Xuanji's habit. When he is unsure about something, he always asks the elder.

However, the great elder felt a slight thump in his heart, feeling that things were about to turn bad. Someone was naive, but he was not stupid; someone was good to the family, but he did not allow the world to bully him.

I really thought that if a tiger doesn't show off its power, just think of it as a cat that can only meow.

It seems that in recent years, some monks have lived too good a life, and have lost awe in their hearts. After losing awe, their IQs have also dropped... That's all, let him, an old man, take action and correct some mistakes!

"shut up!"

The great elder said: "Those who rebel against the clan will die!"

The great elder drew out his sword, the light of the sword flashed, and he killed a shouting monk with one sword stroke;

Another sword strike killed the shouting monk.

One sword at a time, never a second sword.

"You can't kill me, I'll call you grandpa!"

"You can't kill me, my father fought bloody battles for the family!"

"Father, you can't kill me, I am your son!"

"Husband, you can't kill me, I am your little Xianglan!"

Some monks from the Lu family screamed and shouted, giving reasons.

But the Great Elder's expression remained unchanged and he was merciless. He would kill you if he told you to, and he would never listen to your nonsense.

No matter if he has merit, he will still be killed.

So what about relatives? They have been around for five generations. You remember me, but I don’t remember you.

So what about the son, there is only one son, the son is very valuable, but now there are hundreds of sons, the son is very worthless;

So what about concubines, I have dozens of concubines, one more is not too much, one less is not too much.

Kill kill kill!

One corpse fell down one after another, and each one was bleeding. Soon the corpses fell to the ground, one after another.

Many Lu family monks were shocked and fearful.

He looked at the great elder in fear, and he was even more afraid of the clan leader.

The patriarch looked at all this indifferently, as if watching a group of ants die.

Along with death, death makes some people's IQs begin to rise continuously, and their IQs begin to rise above the average line, but it is a pity that it is too late.



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