Chapter 3857 He, Lan Chuxi's Stand-In? ! (One)

Gudong——!

Leng Yumo couldn't help swallowing: "This is what Ye Chengfeng said to let the entire floating island be buried with you."

"This is his revenge for Lan Chuxi."

The people in Xiaoyao City were not implicated, but the scene in front of them was like purgatory on earth, but they were shocked and speechless.

"City Lord Jun, Lord City Lord, help!"

Ge Feipeng was jumping at the bottom of the pit, while screaming and screaming, "I don't know Lan Chuxi, what happened back then has nothing to do with our Weiyue Pavilion! City Lord Jun, Boss Jun, Grandma Jun, and all the uncles in Xiaoyao City, Help!"

Just now, the martial arts field collapsed, except for the elder Situ Clan, who had been following Muyan, who was dragged by Muyan and did not fall.

The rest of the three alliances, six families and eight sects, including Weiyue Pavilion and Hongyan Sect, were caught off guard and fell into the pit, and were then caught by invisible ghost claws, unable to escape.

Mu Yan couldn't help but help her forehead.

She is not familiar with any of the sect families on the floating island.

But neither Weiyue Pavilion nor Hongyan Sect did anything to harm Xiaoyao City.

She naturally didn't want these people to die like that.

But for the night wind.

Not only Lan Yaozong and Yi Xuesong are enemies.

The aborigines on the entire floating island are the descendants of the person who killed Lan Chuxi.

He wanted to have all these people buried with him.

Now only the cultivators of the three alliances, six families and eight sects are killed, leaving a way to survive for the others on the floating island.

It's probably not easy to let Ye Chengfeng fall and keep someone.

Muyan turned her head to look at Luoyu, "Xiang Yunzhou, the leader of the Shengtian Alliance, is kind to me..."

Ling Yusheng continued: "Most of the treasury of the Weiyue Pavilion has been evacuated by our Free City. Ge Feipeng's words are unpleasant, but during this time, he has spared no effort to help our Free City promote..."

Leng Yumo: "My mother and my grandfather are still healing in the Soul Cultivation Pond of Hongyan Sect. If there is no Soul Cultivation Pond, I will never meet the little monk..."

After the three of them finished speaking, they all stared at Luo Yu.

Luo Yu took a few steps back: "You... why are you telling me this? Also, don't look at me like that, I'm panicking."

It made him look like a piece of fragrant braised pork.

Mu Yan slowly raised the corners of her lips, and said unhurriedly: "Xiao Qi, don't you think that Ye Chengfeng is different to you? Of course he won't listen when others ask for mercy, but if you ask for mercy, you may There are different results."

Luo Yu blinked: "Are you kidding me?"

Chu Moli said warmly, "If it's different, you'll know if you try it."

...

Therefore, Luo Yu, who was driven by the ducks, came to Ye Chengfeng cautiously with full of suspicion.

Ye Atian and the four of them were talking in Ye Chengfeng's ears.

Seeing Luo Yu coming, he immediately showed a happy and respectful look, but he retreated without the slightest hindrance.

Falling Rain: "..."

It's really evil!

Now even he has to doubt if what Sister Sixth and the others said is true.

Even if the four people from Tiandi Xuanhuang treated him mildly, why were they still mixed with respect and joy?

Did you not know them before?

When Ye Chengfeng faced the others, there was a faint and cold smile on his lips.

It seems to be joking, it seems casual, and it seems to mock everything in the world.

But as soon as he saw the falling rain, the smile on his face disappeared.

Not even a single glance.

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