Feng Wujiang and Yan Qiude looked at each other quietly and saw the success in each other's eyes.

They sacrificed so much that they wanted the effect at the cost of the three of them.

Be angry!

Burn! Feng Wujiang finally took a deep breath after everyone's call, gradually calmed down his anger, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, before this moment, I originally wanted to swallow this bad breath, but the public opinion was hard to disobey, so I will tell you exactly

the truth."

"Yes, we want the truth!"

Everyone urged.

Feng Wujiang's eyes became sharp, as if it was a sharp sword unsheathed. He turned around suddenly and pointed at Yu Mo who was sitting upright.

"It's him, Yu Mo!"

Yu Mo is the real murderer!

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar.

Although I had guessed a little clue before, I was shocked when I actually heard Feng Wujiang say it in person.

Previously, everyone regarded Yu Mo as a hero, but now, Feng Wujiang actually accused him of being the murderer, and he was also an inhuman murderer.

This is too much contrast.

Feng Wujiang struck while the iron was hot and said endlessly: "The three of them had a little celebration with Yu Mo. They were young and energetic. They had a little celebration. There was nothing wrong with the conflict. It was common for them to compete with each other."

Everyone nodded. People in the world are so brave and fierce, and this is really not a big deal.

"However, Yu Mo relied on his great reputation and actually attacked them and destroyed all their martial arts."

hiss!

The crowd was gasping for a cold breath. Everyone was a martial artist. Everyone understood how important martial arts were to a warrior. It was no less than life.

Yu Mo actually nullified their martial arts. This is not just a competition, it is a painful attack, it is too cruel.

"But!" Feng Wujiang's tone was aggravated, as if a heavy hammer fell, stimulating people's hearts.

"He was not satisfied yet, and seriously injured them again, broken bones and disfigured? Is this what people in the world do?"

"There is just the injury on Ren Jingyun's body. It's not just an ordinary injury, it's a severe poison."

Everyone shook their heads: "There are no such cruel people in the world."

Feng Wujiang continued to talk, "Not only that, you see Ren Jingyun, he was not only injured, but also seriously poisoned! "

Feng Wujiang turned his head suddenly and stared at the leader of the Tang sect, his intentions were self-evident.

Everyone suddenly realized: "The poison of the Tang Sect is unparalleled in the world. Yu Mo is a puppet of the Tang Sect, so this poison is naturally the Tang Sect."

Feng Wujiang said: "Master of Tang Sect, your Tang Sect is extremely poisonous in the world. Let me tell me if the poison in my disciple is from your Tang Sect?"

The leader of the Tang Sect had already noticed that Ren Jingyun was seriously poisoned, and he also knew what kind of poison he had been infected with.

As Feng Wujiang suggested, what is in Ren Jingyun is the poison of the Tang Sect.

"It's my Tang Sect's poison." The leader of the Tang Sect admitted.

"Okay, very good." Feng Wujiang gritted his teeth and looked crazy. "Everyone heard it, Ren Jingyun was poisoned by the Tang Sect."

"So cruel! Did the Tang Sect also participate in this matter?"

"Absolutely, they're all together."

Everyone was talking. Feng Wujiang stomped his feet heavily and shouted: "Yes, it's not just Yu Mo who attacked. How old is Yu Mo and how capable is he? How could he defeat my two apprentices? Although my two apprentices are not good, they have some reputations in the world.

It's well-known."

Everyone nodded: "Yes, Fairy Miaoyin and Ren Jingyun are famous in the world, and some are outstanding among the younger generation, and few people can match it."

"How could they defeat Yu Mo and their martial arts were destroyed?"

"Yes, Ren Jingyun was also poisoned. Isn't this what I understand? It must be the Tang Sect taking action."

"Who in the Tang Sect can have such ability?"

Everyone looked at the leader of the Tang Sect again.

The leader of the sect was stunned and laughed furiously: "Hahaha, do you think you will attack them? Humph, you really look down on them and underestimate me, Mr. Tang."

Feng Wujiang said aggressively: "Tang Sect Master, who else can there be besides you? Are you talking about Yu Mo? Haha, just a puppet, how can they be like this?"

At this moment, no one believed that Yu Mo was a real master, and they all regarded him as a puppet.

After hearing Feng Wujiang's words, they nodded one after another, believing it.

"They don't deserve to carry shoes to Brother Mo, and they even said that Brother Mo could not beat him." Tang Jing was indignant.

"Yes, it's so hateful. What we saw with our own eyes is that there is still a falsehood." Zhuang Yushu echoed.

The two really wanted to stand up and refute.

But Yu Mo took the lead and stood up slowly from the chair.

Swish!

All eyes were attracted to him.

Yu Mo looked around and faced everyone's eyes. There was no cowardice at all, but instead showed a joking look. He cleared his throat and said, "Feng Wujiang, Yan Qiude, you have been acting for so long, aren't you tired? I'm tired of watching the show."

acting?

Everyone looked at Yu Mo suspiciously, then looked at Feng Wujiang and Yan Qiude.

Yan Qiude was furious: "Yu Mo, who is the fuck acting? He is talking nonsense."

Feng Wujiang waved his hand and signaled that he would be calm and not be irritated, but instead of being angry. Instead, he was caught in Yu Mo's plan.

Feng Wujiang stared at Yu Mo and said, "You puppet finally dared to stand up, but you don't have the right to speak here."

Yu Mo shrugged and said, "I'm all involved. Are you not even qualified to say something? Haha, you are trying to block my mouth. Are you afraid that I will say something bad about your conspiracy?"

Feng Wujiang raised his eyebrows and retorted: "It's nonsense! What conspiracies do I have? You are talking about yourself."

"Since there are no conspiracies, let me tell you."

Feng Wujiang said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll listen to what you can say? The facts are right in front of you, and you can't deny them at all."

"The Buddhist son said, black is black, white is white, so let's talk about black and white." Yu Mo said with a smile.

When the Buddha heard this, his hands folded together.

"Feng Wujiang, you always say that I am a puppet. I can't defeat Tianji Pavilion and the three of them, right?" Yu Mo asked quietly.

"Of course!" Feng Wujiang nodded.

"Then I have a hundred mouths, but I can't explain it clearly, right? You have splashed dirty water well, so I can't wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River." Yu Mo sighed.

A hint of pride flashed in Feng Wujiang's eyes, and he thought to himself, as long as you know.

However, Yu Mo did not give up and continued: "It is not as good as practice to say a thousand words, and practice will lead to true knowledge."

Um?

Feng Wujiang looked at him suspiciously, a little confused about Yu Mo's intention.

"What do you mean?" Yu Mo moved his muscles and said, "Since you keep saying that I am a puppet and I am not the opponent of the three of them, then the truth will be revealed in a fight."
Chapter completed!