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The people in Area 2 were coming in a menacing manner. Under the leadership of Fei Xin Fei Yang, who was holding a red sword, more than two hundred people poured out of the forest in groups.

Some were standing behind trees with their bows drawn, some were hiding under the slope with guns, and others were holding an iron tool in one hand and a wooden shield in the other. They stood in rows together, forming a human wall.

This formation really frightened many people.

Soon, Futian mobilized everyone to take defensive measures. At the same time, just in case, he also told everyone to bring all available weapons, but without his order, they must not act rashly.

Suddenly, the crowds of people surged, and the old miners took out their long knives, daggers, axes, hammers... and even used the hoes around them, and walked out of the mine angrily.

Ying Longxiao also followed with Zao Hongfei and Water spinach. Thinking that this conflict was probably related to the formula, Ying Long Xiao became even more obligated.

As soon as he came out of the mine, Ying Longxiao saw a large number of panicked old people and children. He quickly went to comfort them and organized everyone to hide.

During this period, he also went to find Feng Ya and told her not to run around.

Feng Ya nodded obediently, and when he turned to leave, she called him softly: "Brother, you must be careful and pay attention to your safety."

"Yeah!" Ying Longxiao also smiled and nodded.

People from District 2 and District 3 formed a long line fifty meters apart and started a confrontation.

Uncle Ma En came to the front of the battle and when he saw the ferocious faces on the other side, all ready to fight, he was so angry that he was trembling all over: "What on earth do these madmen want to do!"

Ying Longxiao on the side also had his heart in his throat, especially the one on the other side who was so vicious and sinister, staring at them like a tiger and a leopard, with a concentrated murderous look in his eyes that made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly become cold. a bit.

After Futian arrived, he jumped directly over the crowd and walked forward.

The people in Area 3 were immediately nervous, fearing that the people on the opposite side would suddenly do something evil. Ying Longxiao couldn't help but wanted to follow Futian, but was stopped by Futian's extremely serious "stay here".

Futian walked forward for about ten meters before he stopped, looked at Feiyang who was closest to him and said, "Your name is Feiyang, right? What do you want to do by bringing so many people to our area today?"

"Oh, you know better than me what you want to do!" He pointed fiercely at Futian with his hand, as if he wanted to pierce his heart from the air.

"In that case, let's ask the wise uncle to come out and speak."

"Uncle Xian? You have the nerve to ask Uncle Xian to speak out. Why don't you ask what your people have done!" He roared with a fierce heart, arousing the indignation of countless people behind him.

All of a sudden, all kinds of harsh and harsh accusations hit Futian and everyone in District 3 like a huge wave.

Uncle Ma En was stunned. "What's going on with these people? They came all the way here to make trouble, and they turned around and accused us."

Finally, the ferocious heart roared in pain: "Xian Bo - was killed by your people -"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire District 3, from Futian to Ma En, was instantly speechless.

Uncle Ma En looked at Ying Long Xiao with horrified eyes.

Water spinach and Ying Long Xiao were next to each other, and they were also startled.

He was stunned: "Chunqiu, what did you do?"

Ying Longxiao immediately blushed and said anxiously: "I didn't! I have already said that when I went in to steal the formula, Uncle Xian suddenly woke up. He stopped me, said sorry to me, and then He gave me the formula and asked me to pass it on to him. How could I kill him!"

After saying that, Ying Longxiao punched the small soil slope under him hard. His eyes were lowered and gradually turned red, feeling sad for Uncle Xian's death.

Uncle Ma En patted Ying Longxiao on the shoulder and said: "I believe you, not only because of your character, but also because what you said is very consistent with Xian Bo's style of doing things, so this matter was definitely not done by you. And you stole the formula just for our District 3, and now even if the sky falls, we will carry it with you."

Zao Hongfei also said excitedly: "Yeah! I also believe in Chunqiu."

In the center of the crowd, Futian remained calm despite the accusations from many people. Only when he thought of Uncle Xian, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

Moreover, when everyone heard the vicious words, they would subconsciously look at Ying Longxiao, but Futian did not. He trusted Ying Longxiao unconditionally.

He sighed: "We are also sad that Uncle Xian is dead. He is an old friend of our District 3 and a very respectable brother. However, his death has nothing to do with our District 3."

"It has nothing to do with it?" He sneered fiercely: "You think those scandalous things you did can be hidden from my eyes! You asked your people to come to our area to steal the formula, but the wise uncle died that night, how dare you Say this matter has nothing to do with you!”

"There are indeed many misunderstandings between us, but if we haven't done anything, we haven't done it. Please take your people and leave."

"Tell us to leave? No! You must give us an explanation today!" He said fiercely while inciting the more than 200 people behind him.

Suddenly, the crowd was excited and the momentum was huge.

People in District 2 shouted for an explanation.

Ying Longxiao noticed that among the leading people on the opposite side, there were the strong man who stood behind Uncle Xian that day, and several core members of the Jisha Society. They were called "Malevolent Heart Wavering, Evil Heart Echoing, Evil Heart Revealed, and Evil Heart". Dance...

It is they who are helping the vicious people to incite everyone.

Futian's face was livid and he shouted: "Then what do you want?"

Fei Xin Fei Yang snorted coldly and raised his face: "Simple! Since you stole our formula, use five boxes of mana crystals to pay off the debt, and hand over the person who stole the formula and killed Uncle Xian——"

Ying Long Xiao, who was behind the crowd, was shocked and immediately clenched his fists, but was pushed back hard by Uncle Ma En on the side.

He said anxiously: "This guy really came here for the mana crystal. Also, that night, when I got the formula and came out of Xian Bo's room, I happened to meet this guy walking in. Thinking about it, Xian Bo probably did the same. He was killed by this guy! What a cruel heart!"

At this time, Futian shouted again: "What if I don't agree?"

"Then it's not up to you! Brothers, take action! Avenge the wise man -" He raised his red sword with a fierce heart and roared before charging.

Several core members of the Fierce Evil Society also took the opportunity to shout, responded to the ferocious call, and led the team to rush out.

In an instant, more than two hundred people all raised their weapons and rushed towards Ying Long Xiao and the others.

Zao Hongfei looked at the dense crowd and breathed heavily in nervousness: "Are you kidding? Why did they start fighting? Aren't we all brothers and sisters on the same island? There's no need."

On the side, Uncle Ma En's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stood up and said: "Humph~ This bastard named Feiyang never thought of reasoning with us from the beginning. If that's the case, then we will fight them!"

After saying that, he drew his ax and faced the enemy.

A large number of people from Area 3 also jumped out and charged towards the enemy on the opposite side. The various weapons in his hands were all flashing with cold light.

Zao Hongfei froze on the spot, panicking: "What should I do? What should I do? There's a fight. We have to go up and help now, right?"

Kangkongcai had a look of hatred on her face, gritted her teeth and said: "These idiots, what can they do if they start fighting at this time? Have they figured out who the real enemy is!"

However, when the two turned around, they found that Ying Longxiao had already rushed out with the crowd, and now only his back could be seen.

Zao Hongfei didn't hesitate at all, he chased after Ying Longxiao, and turned around to urge: "Wag spinach, hurry! Chunqiu has already charged forward!"

Kangkong clenched his fist angrily and smashed it down on his waist: "They are all idiots! They are all idiots!" Then he followed.

Soon, the two parties met in the open space in the middle and struggled into a ball. Except for a few people who were holding relatively decent weapons, most of them were holding farm tools such as hammers, hoes, and rakes.

A few people even got on with a wooden stick.

The dusty ancient blade in Ying Longxiao's hand is an exquisite ring-shou sword. Because the weapon has evolved many times, a lot of the rust on it has fallen off, making it look very special among the others.

He did not attack the ordinary people, but swung his long knife and went straight to chop at the people of the Jisha Society.

At this time, Fei Xin Feiyang also discovered him in the chaotic crowd, and immediately shouted: "There! He is the one who killed Xian Bo! Kill him and avenge Xian Bo!"

Many people were inspired by the ferocity and rushed towards Ying Longxiao, wanting to kill him to vent their anger.

Among them, there was a strong man whom Ying Longxiao was familiar with. He was holding a long sword in his hand and aimed at Yinglong Xiao's head with a knife. His eyes were unconcealed and murderous.

Suddenly, a layer of golden light floated over Ying Longxiao's body, and he used the golden bell to block the strong man's chop and knocked him away, knocking down the five or six people behind him to the ground like a bowling ball.

Ying Longxiao then pounced on those who wanted to kill him, using the back of his knife to wildly hit those who wanted to kill him. They were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, their skin was torn and their bodies were red, but they did not die.

The crowd kept wailing, and within ten seconds, more than twenty people were holding their arms, thighs or stomachs, moaning and rolling on the ground.

Zao Hongfei and others who wanted to rush to help him were stunned. They looked at the people rolling on the ground and swallowed wildly.

Not to mention that those who wanted to operate on Ying Long Xiao had already softened their heels and trembled on the spot.

At this time, Ying Longxiao puffed out his chest and glared forward, scaring those people back three steps and knocking the weapons out of their hands.

"Trash!" He shouted fiercely, swinging his sword and striking at Ying Longxiao.

Ying Longxiao shouted: "You came just in time!"

The long knife in his hand flickered, and a flash of emerald green cold light flashed, and then a white whirlpool visible to the naked eye wrapped around the blade. With a violent swing, it tore out like a wind and residual cloud.