World Wide Martial Art

"Of course, the Han Tiezong and the human race are of the same mind. What the senior said must have been framed secretly and maliciously slandered by the Han Tiezong. Situ read

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Ju Wuchang nodded quickly, but he was still suspicious in his heart.

This senior expert seems to be unsure whether Han Tiezong has taken refuge with the Phantom Demon Clan. Otherwise, why would he ask this question?

That guy An Yinyu, he has cut off contact with him. This senior master may have interrogated An Yinyu, but An Yinyu never leaked the matter?

Ju Wuchang thought about the good in his heart. At this moment, he had no other choice. After all, facing the existence of a suspected saint, he couldn't fight or escape, so he could only hope.

But unfortunately, Ju Wuchang thought well, but the reality was not what he expected.

"It's really interesting that Sect Master Ju is so good at telling lies."

Ye Feng sneered.

On the side, an elder of the Hantie Sect couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "How dare you! How dare you be rude to the leader of my sect!"

"You framed me, Han Tiezong, and my sect leader didn't even care about you, so you still have to go even further?

Have you ever wanted to die? "

The elder was making such a noise because he had some considerations in mind. He saw that Ye Feng was looking for trouble, and he also revealed the secret of Han Tiezong's defection to the Phantom Demon Clan. If he wanted to resolve this matter, his attitude must be tougher.

But he didn't know that when these words came out, Ye Feng's expression was calm, but Ju Wuchang's face turned pale with fright, and he winked at him repeatedly.

"Heh, it seems that everyone in Han Tiezong has developed extraordinary lying skills."

Ye Feng sneered and pointed at the elder, "Since you don't want to admit it, then speak with the facts."

This finger did not show any power, which made the elder who was hurriedly on guard obviously stunned.

Others in Ju Wuchang and Han Tiezong also looked at Ye Feng with doubts in their eyes.

“Is it possible that this guy is not some senior expert?

Is An Yinyu’s information wrong? "

Ju Wuchang murmured in his heart.

"Haha! It turns out you have been pretending. This elder thought you had some ability, but it turns out you are a waste!"

The elder carefully examined himself and found that there was nothing strange, and he immediately burst into laughter.

Others in Han Tiezong also sneered at this moment, looking at Ye Feng with sarcastic eyes.

"You are looking for trouble today. It seems that the old man hanged himself and wants to die!"

"If you don't give me an explanation, I, the Han Tiezong, will never tolerate you, and you will die without a burial place."

"Tell me! Who are you, who sent you here, and what is your purpose!"

Everyone in Hantie Sect suddenly started shouting.

Ye Feng looked calm and looked at them indifferently, but at the next moment, a demonic energy suddenly emerged from the body of the Hantie Sect elder who was touched by Ye Feng's finger.

This demonic energy is churning, with a vague and elusive charm, which is exactly the aura of the Phantom Demon Clan.

"This is?"

The expressions of everyone in Hantie Sect changed. They knew what it was, but they didn't expect that they still had it in their bodies.

But at this moment, the Hantie Sect elder, who had the aura of the Phantom Demon Clan flying out of his body, suddenly closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes with a flash of light.

"Ju Wuchang! You are so scheming, you actually sold my Han Tiezong to the Phantom Demon Clan!"

The elder's face was livid, his murderous intent rising into the sky, and he wished he could immediately rush to Ju Wuchang to fight for his life.

Ju Wuchang's body trembled, his whole old face turned gray, and he looked at Ye Feng desperately.

As for the other Han Tiezong people, they all frowned at the elder. They didn't understand why the elder said that Ju Wuchang sold Han Tiezong to the Phantom Demon Clan.

Han Tiezong's surrender to the Illusion Demon Clan was obviously everyone's wish. Even if they didn't know about it at first and were kept in the dark by Ju Wuchang, they didn't feel bad about joining the Illusion Demon Clan later.

Thinking of this, some of the elders of the Hantie Sect with stronger cultivation were suddenly startled. They suddenly felt that something was wrong, but after examining themselves, they found nothing.

"Thank you, sir, for helping me get rid of the evil spell!"

At this moment, the elder bowed to Ye Feng, then looked at his fellow disciples and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, don't you feel that something is wrong?

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"As humans, why do you think it would be good to join the Phantom Demon Clan and become their canine lackeys?

Isn't this a very strange thing? "

The elder suddenly pointed at an elder in Tsing Yi who was standing next to Wuchang and shouted: "Elder Gao! You hate the Illusion Demon Clan the most in your life, and you have an sworn hatred with the Illusion Demon Clan. Do you still remember this! What do you think of the Illusion Demon Clan?" Is the hatred still there?”

As soon as these words came out, the elder in green was stunned for a moment, and then he muttered with a puzzled look on his face, "I hate the Phantom Demon Clan the most, do I have an sworn hatred with them?"

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The elder Gao had long forgotten these memories. Even if he was reminded, he would not recall them at this moment. When he thought carefully, the things about the Phantom Demon Clan in his mind turned out to be extremely vague.

Even the encounter with the Lord of Miao City not long ago was quickly forgotten at this moment. I couldn't remember clearly the arrogance of the Lord of Miao City and the unfriendly contact with him. Only the friendly scenes between the two parties remained.

"Elder Wu, this..."

Elder Gao frowned, his mind wavered, and he was completely confused.

But soon, the confusion disappeared. Elder Gao shook his head and smiled, "Elder Wu, what are you talking nonsense about? Why do the Phantom Demon Clan and I share the same sworn hatred?"

"well……"

Elder Wu, who had the phantom aura extracted from his body by Ye Feng's finger, sighed silently upon seeing this, and then stared at Ju Wuchang with endless chill in his eyes.

"Look at the good deeds you have done! We trusted you so much, but you betrayed us and our sect! Ju Wuchang, are you worthy of all the generations of Hantie Sect masters and ancestors!"

"Elder Wu! What's wrong with you?

Why are you talking such nonsense! The sect leader has paid so much for Hantie Sect, how can you slander him! "

Elder Gao scolded sternly.

The others also looked unkind at the moment, looking at Elder Wu and scolding him one after another.

Ye Feng looked at this scene indifferently, but a trace of his spiritual thoughts was locked on the restless Ju Wuchang.

At this moment, Ju Wuchang's body was trembling continuously. He did not watch the debate between the courts, but instead felt himself.

A spiritual thought locked him, giving him no chance to escape. At this moment, he knew that Ye Feng would never let him go.

"Ju Wuchang, do you have anything to say?"

Ye Feng ignored the arguing Han Tiezong people, but looked at Ju Wuchang and asked expressionlessly.

"This is all my fault."

Ju Wuchang said with a depressed expression. He looked up at Ye Feng with dark eyes.

"I shouldn't covet the treasures of the Illusion Demon Clan and sell my sect to the Illusion Demon Clan. I am a sinner, a sinner of Hantie Sect!"

"Sir, I know I was wrong. I hope you will spare my life. My eight-star cultivation level is still useful and I can still do things for the human race!"

Ju Wuchang said in panic, "I know many secrets of the Phantom Demon Clan. If you want to hear it, I will tell you all!"