Main Text Chapter 611: Really Beaten to Death

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"Brother Huo, it's none of your business." Miao Yi reached out and pushed Huo Lingxiao aside, "I want to see what they can do."

Huo Lingxiao was happy to find a place to go down the stairs. Only the devil wanted to get involved in this kind of thing, so he slowly backed away, further away.

Nineteen versus eight, including the injured Wen Jiuxian, plus the one who was supporting him, it was still nineteen versus ten. Regardless of calculation, the side of the Sun Palace had the absolute advantage.

Sikong Wuwei also wanted to come forward to support Miao Yi, but Zhao Fei held his arm. He only heard Zhao Fei's message: "Don't worry, there are many people on his side and he can't suffer. If something really happens, it's not too late to take action. If you run out now, you might get into unnecessary trouble."

Miao Yi looked at his own side, and then looked at the other side. There were almost half as many people as the other side, and he suddenly felt confident. He snorted and said with a sneer: "It's unreasonable, you want to outnumber people? I'm afraid the Immortal Palace is not enough!" "

The people in Mu Xing Palace and Ri Xing Palace are speechless. I really don’t want to help him. The key is that there are so many people here that they may not be able to win. Xianxing Palace is the first palace on Chen Road. The palace master below mentions it casually. Everyone who came out was a cultivation level of Red Lotus Level 5 or above, but they were really tied up by Miao Yi, and they couldn't even hide.

The person on the other side pointed at Miao Yi and shouted: "You hurt someone, you are still reasonable!"

Miao Yi asked back: "Is it possible that I stood here and let him beat me? So many people at the scene saw with their own eyes that he was the one who made the first move, and I was just forced to fight back. Who knew that this guy was so inexperienced? Who knows what he did? Is it just pretending?"

He really suspected that Wen Jiuxian was pretending to be a monk of the first grade of Red Lotus. Can you beat you, a first-grade Red Lotus and sixth-grade monk, like this with your bare hands?

He thought that he was self-aware, and with his own cultivation level, he was afraid that it would be difficult to injure a fifth-grade Red Lotus person without relying on weapons, so he only punched and kicked him twice. It's not such an exaggeration, right?

In fact, many people at the scene also had this suspicion.

"Pfft!" As soon as the words were finished, Wen Jiuxian, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, spat out another large mouthful of blood. His face was bright red and his brows were trembling violently. He was speechless and could be said to be powerful. Refuting Miao Yi's words.

"It's already like this, how dare you say you're just faking it?" said angrily from the Immortal Palace.

Miao Yi said confidently: "I don't care if he is pretending or not. As I said before, everyone saw with your own eyes that he made the first move. It is impossible for me not to fight back. Normally I would have tolerated it, but this time I When the palace lord escorted me to pay my dues, someone insulted me for no apparent reason and then started to attack me. How could I not fight back after being beaten?

He had forcefully tied himself and Mu Xinggong together and shared misfortune. When the words reached this point, it was even more impossible for the group of colleagues behind them to ignore them, and they had repeatedly emphasized that it was the other party who made the first move, and we are responsible for it.

Wu Menglan, who knew him somewhat, raised her head and counted the stars. It seemed that there were so many stars tonight, so Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei also raised their heads and counted the stars. It was late at night and there seemed to be ants on the ground. Gu Sanzheng and the others looked down at the ground.

"Whoever has the first-aid Xinghua Xiancao on him can't suppress his injuries." The man who was sitting cross-legged behind Wen Jiuxian with his hands on his back to help him heal his injuries suddenly shouted.

The eight people here didn't care to argue with them. Running back quickly, someone touched a piece of Xinghua Xiancao and placed it in front of Wen Jiuxian's mouth and nose, "Old Wen, suck it quickly."

Wen Jiuxian's complexion was already bright red, and his whole body was trembling. It seemed that he could no longer be distracted and actively absorb Xinghua to heal his injuries.

The man had no choice but to point his finger and cast a spell to drive out a wisp of nebula and drill it into Wen Jiuxian's nostrils. After someone on the side checked Wen Jiuxian's injury, he waved his hand, and someone immediately sat cross-legged on the left and right. Each stretched out a palm to pat Wen Jiuxian's left and right shoulders, and together they cast spells to help Wen Jiuxian suppress the injury in his body.

Is it really that serious? real or fake? Miao Yi couldn't help but touch his chin and wonder if the other person's acting was too realistic.

Dong Yutian on the side looked at the tense atmosphere over there, and suddenly asked: "Xing Xing, this is the capital after all, why did you beat someone like this? If someone loses his life, it will be troublesome."

"It's not a big deal that someone was killed. I just punched him twice and kicked him. I guess I was just pretending." Miao Yi said disapprovingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jiuxian across from him suddenly spurted out a stream of blood and poured it directly on the Xinghua Xiancao in front of him. Blood also came out of his eyes, ears and nose. His whole body went limp and he fell over. In someone's arms, his head slowly tilted.

The whole place was silent, and everyone was a little dumbfounded. It was not like they were pretending.

Everyone in Mu Xing Palace looked at Miao Yi. They were all bleeding from their fucking orifices. How could they be pretending? Did you really just punch him twice and kick him?

Wu Menglan was speechless, Gu Sanzheng and the other two were speechless. Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei looked at each other speechless, and Huo Lingxiao twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

The people at the Immortal Palace stretched out their hands to check Wen Jiuxian one by one, then put down their hands one by one and looked back at Miao Yi coldly. One person coldly announced: "The person is dead! What else do you have to say?"

died? Miao Yi was also a little dumbfounded. Even if he was seriously injured, how could he not even be able to save Xinghua Xiancao?

This was not the first time he had beaten someone to death in the capital. He knew the consequences of beating someone to death in the capital better than anyone present.

The scene was also in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion. Everyone was saying that he only punched and kicked him twice. How could Wen Jiuxian be beaten to death with his cultivation level?

The people of the Wood Palace looked at Miao Yi with complicated expressions. It seemed that he could kill a sixth-rank Red Lotus cultivator with just two punches and one kick... Now I really believe that Miao Xingxing alone killed most of the Red Lotus cultivators of the Sun Palace.

"Let me see!" Miao Yi strode over, and the people from the Wood Palace followed him. The other party did not stop them, but made way for them to take a good look at what they had done.

Miao Yi stretched out his hand and pressed on Wen Jiuxian's body to cast a spell to check. It turned out that the temperature of Wen Jiuxian's body was a little high, and the internal organs in Wen Jiuxian's stomach were like a pot of porridge. It was hard to tell the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys.

In Wen Jiuxian's body, Miao Yi found a familiar mana, which was the mana he had injected into Wen Jiuxian's body. He clearly felt that the invisible flame was continuing to erode Wen Jiuxian's limbs and bones. Judging from the situation, it would not take long for Wen Jiuxian's entire body to be refined, giving people a feeling of ** erosion.

The changes in Wen Jiuxian's body made Miao Yi understand the cause of his death. He really didn't expect that the Star Fire Art could still have such a strange destructive power. It really gave him another surprise. The Star Fire Art always gave him surprises again and again, but this time the surprise came at the wrong time. He accidentally took a living person for experiment and killed a hall master.

He silently gathered the invisible flame and absorbed it back. He easily took back the magic power that others could not do with the combined strength of several people.

Miao Yi sighed secretly. If he had rescued him in time just now, this guy might not have died. Now it's too late to say anything.

If he knew that his Star Fire Art had such a terrifying power, he would not chase after Wen Jiuxian after punching him, and kicked him again, and continuously injected three invisible flames into Wen Jiuxian's body.

As soon as he stood up, the other people in the Wood Palace surrounded him again, and checked one by one. After seeing it, they were all silent. He was really dead, and he died miserably. Even his internal organs turned into a pile of mud.

"It doesn't look like I killed him. Did you do something when you were healing him just now?" Miao Yi looked at the people from Xianxing Palace and suddenly turned the tables.

"What did you say?" The people from Xianxing Palace were instantly angry.

"Why? Do you want to compete with more people?" Miao Yi called out, and the people from Muxing Palace immediately confronted the people from Xianxing Palace. It was really like a war was about to break out.

The people from Xianxing Palace pointed at Miao Yi and shouted, "Miao thief, you killed someone and you dare to blame me?"

Miao Yi sneered, "So what if I killed him? He started it first, so I can't fight back? He doesn't have the ability, but he still dares to do it. He is looking for death!"

The people from the other side shouted, "The evil thief is arrogant! Killing someone means killing someone!"

Miao Yi shouted, "Who dares to do it? Killing one is killing, I don't mind killing a few more!"

"Do you really think we are afraid of your numbers?"

A group of people from Shuixing Palace also shouted back, "You are right to hit someone first..."

In short, both sides talked but didn't do anything. They were facing each other, pointing at each other's noses and cursing. At this time, as long as one person started it first, it would definitely start a fight. After all, everyone was a little worried about fighting in the capital.

Seeing a woman poking her fingers in front of her face, pointing at her nose and cursing, she almost poked her eyes out! Miao Yi, who was cursing at her, had a flash of eyes, and suddenly slapped out, with a loud and crisp sound, and slapped the other person's fair face!

The scene was silent for a while, Wu Menglan rolled her eyes, raised her hand and stroked her forehead, it was over! It is estimated that both sides can no longer restrain themselves, and found that this little brother is not afraid of making things bigger, but afraid that things will not be big!

Zhao Fei was stunned, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He understood Miao Yi's thoughts. If you want to fight everyone together, otherwise it will definitely be Miao Yi who will be unlucky. It is safest for everyone to be unlucky together. The law does not punish the masses!

The woman who was slapped seemed to be stunned. She covered her face and was stunned for a while, and then screamed, "I will kill you!"

The scene was immediately in chaos. Both sides immediately started fighting. No one dared to move in the capital. A group of people fought together, fighting vigorously with bare hands. The garden was destroyed in an instant. People were constantly being knocked away, getting up and rushing over again, and some were beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

At first everyone was able to control it, but after people on both sides were injured, the fight gradually became heated, and as they were about to fight to the death, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky: "Stop it!"

In the sky, the Grand Commander of the Metropolitan Governor's Office, Lan Hou, came in person, staring coldly at the people below, with a frosty face, and behind him were more than a dozen people from the Metropolitan Governor's Office. (To be continued...)