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Xie Zhiwei couldn't help protesting: Can a man bend or stretch?
The system replied coldly: Sorry, these are the rules, please abide by them.
Xie Zhiwei used his mind to compare the system with a standard middle finger.
Mu Hao bypassed the King of Kyushu and walked towards Xie Zhiwei. He also wanted to remind Xie Zhiwei to avoid the edge at this time first, and then liquidate. But before he could stand beside Xie Zhiwei, he saw Xie Zhiwei slowly turning around, facing downstairs, and said calmly, "Yes, it's Xie."
Downstairs, the pot exploded again. People whispered and watched Xie Zhiwei in astonishment, as if he were a rare animal. Xia Zhiqi's always calm face finally changed, and she quickly realized what scene she was going to face next. She whispered a few words to the disciples behind her, took a step forward, and flew upstairs.
Mu Hao's eyes skipped Lu Wen's body, as if he was looking at a dead man. He whispered to Xie Zhiwei: "Master, don't be afraid, these people can't help you and me."
Xie Zhiwei gave him a noncommittal look.
Yan Zhifei sighed, and finally came over, the coldness from before was gone: "Zhiwei, why are you..."
Due to the situation at this time, he didn't have a good time to say it all. But Xie Zhiwei knew what he wanted to ask, why he came back to life, why he had to admit his identity, and why he didn't leave.
Xie Zhiwei lowered his eyelids: "Senior Brother, I'm sorry Dao Sect... I can't..."
Damn it, it's all the system's fault, without this bastard's system, I would definitely be able to live happily in this world by relying on my ability!
Lu Wen and the King of Kyushu exchanged glances, and then interjected: "You two, this is not the time for you to greet each other. If you want to reminisce about the past, let it go later. With so many people present, you have to ask some things clearly."
Xia Zhiqi cut off his words: "That's what my Dao Zong asked myself, you have no right to speak."
"Heh, the Dao Zong family has a big business and a bigger tone." Lu Wen's face turned gloomy, and suddenly he stepped forward, pointing to the downstairs and shouting angrily: "Then you Master Bi Xu have the right to harm my son like this! You Dao Zong The top and bottom can do whatever they can to kill my brother-in-law Bai Jian and nephew Bai Yu, Yujing Daozong... It really is a model of cultivators in the world!"
Xie Zhiwei was calm on the surface, but he snorted in his heart: It's bad, this question is all on the point, and it's really hard to answer.
Mu Hao was beside him, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Unexpectedly, he didn't speak anymore, but his eyes became more and more firm.
Yin Cangshan was stunned and watched for a long time, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but come out and try to resolve: "Everyone, calm down. Zhuangzhu Lu, let's not say anything else, the father and son of the Bai family are full of evil, and the evidence is conclusive, and Taoism is..."
"Evil is full of evil? Didn't it kill Xie Zhiwei!" Lu Wen was emotional, "But you saw, Xie Zhiwei must be standing here with all his tail! I don't believe it anymore, a big living person can't figure out whether he is alive or dead. I understand, they put people to death in a confused way. Their Bai family created Taoism, and their descendants ended up like this!"
It turned out that Mu Qian solved Bai Jian Zhan that day. Although the evidence was solid, the method was a bit venomous. Family ugliness cannot be made public, Yan Zhifei is because he is Xie Zhiwei's direct disciple, and because of Bai Jianzhi's special identity, he hastily revealed the matter to the outside world.
How could it be so misunderstood.
In addition, Xie Zhiwei was resurrected from the dead, and the explanation is even more unclear.
Yin Cangshan coughed: "Then... that Xie Zhenren can't harm your son."
Xie Zhiwei gave him a slight nod.
Although the old fox Yin Cangshan is insidious, he can still talk a little at important moments. However, it is impossible to die if you don't do anything. This ideal must be a truth that the villainous supporting characters can't understand for a lifetime.
Lu Wen sneered: "It's Hei Lian."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and soon, the person who knew something about Hei Lian's inner story showed a look of surprise on his face.
The King of Kyushu replied: "Master Dusheng told this king that the black lotus can bring people back to life. On a cliff that year, Xie Zhiwei said before his death that the black lotus and the white lotus were destroyed by his consciousness. Now it seems that , he is using the guise of Hei Lian's resurrection, fearing that people will rob him, that's why he made such an excuse."
People's faces changed now.
If what the King of Kyushu said is true, it means that the black lotus and the white lotus have not been destroyed.
When Xie Zhiwei admitted that Hei Lian was on him four years ago, people's reactions were the same. They made no secret of the prying intent in their eyes, as if the treasure was still in this world, they had a chance to get it.
The waves in this world of comprehension are about to rise again.
Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi looked at each other, and they couldn't find anything to refute for a while - after all, the truth seemed to be the case.
The noise became louder and louder, and Lu Wen laughed twice in relief: "I heard from the attendants who followed me back then that my son Zhanyun was in the Xuanyun Sword Sect and offended you for defending Bai Yu. Someone told me later. , Hei Lian can damage one's mind. This time, I went to Zen Sect to find Master Du Sheng, and the symptoms are exactly the same. Xie Zhiwei, what else do you have to say!"
People's hearts are changing rapidly. At this moment, under Lu Wen's loud accusation, many people outside the Taoist Sect have shown contempt and suspicion towards Xie Zhiwei. And Lu Wen came prepared this time, and deliberately brought in a lot of familiar sects. At this time, the scene was obviously one-sided.
Xie Zhiwei stood there quietly, not saying a word, as if he had accepted all this by default.
Yan Zhifei suddenly said: "Zhiwei, go back and talk about it, there is no need to explain it to outsiders."
Xia Zhiqi followed: "Yes, Daozong's affairs are handled by Daozong himself."
"The boundaries of the capital, I can't tolerate you waiting for lawlessness." The king of Kyushu pointed to the house, "Zuo Zuo is doing an autopsy, and the seven, eighty-eight kings of you mountain people are too lazy to pay attention, but you Xie Zhiwei murdered here, and this king must take care of it."
Xie Zhiwei said lightly: "The clearer is self-cleaning."
Yan Zhifei nodded: "Yes, let's go."
Lu Wen pulled out his sword: "Dao Zong is arrogant and unreasonable. If you don't give an explanation, I will fight you to the end today at Boundless Villa!"
Xia Zhiqi's face froze, Yu Bingjian had already flown out. The Daoist disciples took out their swords one after another and confronted everyone in the Boundless Villa. The battle seemed to be about to break out.
Seeing this, Yin Cangshan was a little flustered, and pushed the frightened Yin Wushuang into the house to hide, while saying, "Don't be impulsive, everyone, this is the capital, can't you just say something if you have something to say? What do you want to say about the Boundless Villa?"
No one in the secular world has ever seen this battle. The guests who stayed in the store and the owner of the store, Xiao Er, ran out one after another when they saw it. Before the fight started, the situation was already noisy.
The King of Jiuzhou said to Mu Wei, who had been silent for a long time: "Wang Er, look at what kind of people Daozong is, and what kind of person he Xie Zhiwei is. Dare to act and dare to lie, so useless, it makes you miss you. Four years, isn't it worth it?"
Mu Hao didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something. He thought Mu Hao was shaken, so he was satisfied and looked at Xie Zhiwei who was also silent: "Xie Zhiwei, are you speechless?"
Xie Zhiwei met his gaze calmly: "Indeed, Xie has nothing to say."
The King of Kyushu was proud in his heart, and when he was about to sneer further, he suddenly saw Mu Qi lift his eyelids and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then he walked slowly to the railing, the whole person was calm and indifferent, the white clothes on his body were like a fine snow in winter. He said, "Four years later, the master has endured for the disciple again, and the disciple is very grateful."
Yan Zhifei wanted to pull Xie Zhiwei away, but Xie Zhiwei stood firmly on the spot and looked at Mu Hao without moving.
The King of Kyushu was puzzled: "Wang Er, what are you talking about?"
But Mu Hao stared at Xie Zhiwei without squinting: "Master, the disciple has already grown up, and it is up to the disciple to protect the master. The reputation, cultivation, and even life, the disciple doesn't care, the only thing the disciple cares about is..."
The King of Kyushu's voice was deep: "Wang'er!"