Shao Fengyuan called Po Cangming's identity, and the others were startled, subconsciously looked at Cangming's position, and met a snow-white mask, on which the blood-colored flowers bloomed beautifully.

A pair of eyes behind the mask are clear and bright, revealing the light of justice.

The chivalrous and famous son of Shenxue Building is well known to everyone, how could he be the leader of the Demon Cult who kills without blinking an eye?

Everyone's gaze immediately returned to Shao Fengyuan, and the gazes staring at him gradually became unkind.

Some people said: How dare you slander the eldest son, this person really has bad intentions, the devil sect is the devil sect.

The expression on Shao Fengyuan's face was a little stiff, and he looked at Cang Ming with a hard scalp, and said in a cold voice: "Do you dare to take off the mask?"

Cang Ming still sat in the same place calmly, as for the others, they fell silent for a while.

The eldest son of Shenxuelou has been wearing a mask since he appeared in the arena. No one has ever seen his real face. At this moment, all the people in power at the moment are the leaders of the sect. Although their identities are extraordinary, they are curious. Everyone has it, and they can't help but want to see what the eldest son looks like under the mask.

Apart from the Taoist chief, he just wanted to find out who the murderer was who killed innocent people and his disciples.

Everyone was curious, but the Eldest Young Master had been wearing a mask all the time, and they took it for granted that the Eldest Young Master would not agree. Someone was about to smooth things over, and wanted the Eldest Young Master to verify whether Shao Fengyuan practiced magic attack first, and whether he was a murderer before talking about other things .

But unexpectedly, Cang Ming said at this moment: "Yes."

After the voice fell, the joints were distinct, and the long and strong fingers clasped the mask, and slowly took it off.

First, a pair of clear black and white eyes were exposed from behind the mask, followed by a tall nose bridge, and lips with a light pink and healthy color...

Looking at the unparalleled beauty in front of them, the others were both surprised and expected.

Some people in the Jianghu have guessed why the eldest son always wears a mask. Some people say that he is too ugly, and some people say that he is too beautiful. No matter what kind of guess, it seems to be reasonable.

Everyone looked at this too-pretty face, and the more they looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and after taking a breath, he almost shouted out in horror: "The leader of the demon sect!"

The others stared blankly at the screaming person, who was stared at by so many eyes for a moment, and the panic on his face froze instantly: "No, I didn't mean that."

The others looked back at Cang Ming who had taken off the mask, even the Taoist leader couldn't help but take a second look, this face was indeed very similar to the Demon Cult leader Cang Ming, his expression became abnormally solemn.

Everyone else was quiet, not sure if they were still in shock or for some other reason.

At this time, the Taoist priest considered it and said, "I don't know what is the relationship between the eldest son and the leader of the Demon Cult, Cang Ming?"

Cang Ming looked down at the mask in his hand: "I am Cang Ming's brother."

The Taoist master suddenly realized: "So it is." No wonder they look so similar, no wonder they have to wear a mask all the time.

If he walks around the rivers and lakes with such a face blatantly, he is afraid that he will be misunderstood as the leader of the Demon Cult and cause countless troubles for no reason.

Shao Fengyuan did not recognize this result, and said with a gloomy face: "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible! How could you be Cangming's brother? If it was his brother, why would you appear in the Divine Blood Tower?"

Shao Fengyuan came to a firm conclusion: "It must be you who used the technique of disguise and this clumsy little trick to fool all the seniors in the world."

Cang Ming glanced over lightly, and at the moment when the other party and everyone else hadn't reacted, he shot directly at Shao Fengyuan.

Shao Fengyuan didn't even have the ability to react and resist, he was horrified by Cang Ming's martial arts and speed, and then a violent/ruthless force in his body rampaged, he couldn't care less about being surprised by Cang Ming's martial arts.

Cang Ming shot extremely quickly, and retreated immediately with one blow, and sat back in the chair after the shot, his posture didn't change much, as if the sudden shot just now was a hallucination.

Shao Fengyuan staggered back a few steps, the breath on his body instantly became unstable, he tried his best to suppress the violent/violent force with a ferocious face, but that force seemed to be like a flood that broke the embankment, colliding wantonly, destroying the embankment, Breaking down the dam, raging wildly in his body.

The internal force of Shao Fengyuan's whole body was violent/ruthless, and his long hair and clothes danced under this air current.

Seeing the changes in Shao Fengyuan, the others stood up one after another, gathered their strength, and stood on guard.

Shao Fengyuan raised his head suddenly, and a pair of scarlet eyes fell into the sight of everyone.

Those eyes were cruel and bloodthirsty, ruthlessly and violently swept across a person sitting there.

Finally, Shao Fengyuan's eyes fixed on Cang Ming.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold and cruel smile: "In that case, you can all become my puppets!"

Shao Fengyuan pulled down a kit bag at his waist, tore the expensive fabric, and a small black pot fell out of it, and was caught by Shao Fengyuan.

"Hahahahaha..."

Shao Fengyuan laughed wildly, looking extremely abnormal.

Holding the pitch-black jar, he slammed it hard to the ground.

Bang!

The jar was torn apart, and countless small mud-like things splashed out from inside.

It's a puppet bug!

The black, sesame seed-sized puppet insects flapped their wings soundlessly, as fast as lightning, melted into the air like scattered fireworks, and instantly poured into the bodies of the heads of the hall.

The puppet insects reproduce rapidly, and their abilities are extremely domineering. They belong to the forbidden items of Tianshengjiao.

Such dangerous things should not exist in the world, but they cannot be destroyed by conventional means, so they have to be sealed and stored in the forbidden area.

But now, Shao Fengyuan brought them out and even gave them a breeding ground.

This kind of monster is absolutely beyond Shao Fengyuan's control, and sooner or later there will be a day when it gets out of control, and at that time, I'm afraid it will cause a catastrophe.

Puppets can quickly invade human minds and control their bodies.

But for a moment, all the heads present became puppets in Shao Fengyuan's hands.

Except for Cang Ming and Zhang Lanyu who sat quietly at the side all the time and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

The black puppet insects gathered into a cloud of smoke and black clouds, circling around Cang Ming and Zhang Lanyu, not daring to go any further.

Shao Fengyuan was originally proud of controlling the heads of these great sects, fantasizing about the entire martial arts world, and even the whole world, his ambitions swelled wildly.

But after seeing the abnormality around Cang Ming, the crazy and wanton smile slowly disappeared, and a pair of eyes stared at him viciously.

"Whether you are Cang Ming or his brother, you will die here today."

Shao Fengyuan raised his hand and waved: "Come on, kill him!"

The leaders of the various factions under control are all seniors with profound martial arts skills, so they can easily catch such a mere young master?

Shao Fengyuan smiled maliciously at Cang Ming, imagining how the other party would flee in embarrassment under the siege.

What a glorious, noble and cold eldest son, I will show those stupid people in the Jianghu later on how humble and ugly the eldest son they admire is trampled under his feet.

Cang Ming waved his hands and sleeves, and his movements were light and casual, like a gust of wind, directly blowing away the clouds and mist, and the puppets surrounding him instantly dispersed and disappeared.

At the same time, Cang Ming got up and pulled Zhang Lanyu over, hugging Zhang Lanyu's waist with one hand, and passing through his legs with the other, directly hugging Zhang Lanyu.

Although he hugged a person, his movements were not affected at all, and he shuttled under the besieged fists, feet, swords, lights and swords of the masters, as if he was a shadow without entity.

In the blink of an eye, he had escaped from the circle of siege, with his toes pointing hard on the ground, he flew out with his body close to the ground.

The two doors of the temporary parliamentary living room were wide open, and the warm wind from outside was blowing in. The golden sun was shining on Shao Fengyuan's gloomy face. He looked at the running back, and Sen sneered: "I'm looking for my own death."

Shao Fengyuan chased out with a group of masters controlled by him, and chased them all the way to the Demon Slayer Conference not far from here.

Cang Ming hugged Zhang Lanyu and landed on the high platform, where he was treated with "all attention".

Many sect disciples waiting here, seeing the inexplicable scene of chasing each other in front of them, temporarily froze in place, not knowing what happened.

Shao Fengyuan looked around at the dark crowd of people, raised his internal strength, pointed to Cang Ming on the high platform and said loudly: "This person is the leader of the Demon Cult, and at the same time a murderer who killed hundreds of innocent people. To break the identity and intend to kill the subordinates, the senior leaders can testify."

Stopping beside Shao Fengyuan, the sect masters controlled by him were about to speak under his control, but they were suddenly stopped by the fragrance that came from nowhere, and they froze in place one by one.

I don't know when the air was filled with a faint, grassy medicinal fragrance. When I first smelled this smell, it was as if I saw an orchid blooming in a deep valley. I was caught off guard and surprised, but I didn't mention it vigilant psychology.

When people reacted, they covered their mouths and noses in horror, each of them looked alert, their fingers clasped on their weapons, facing the imminent crisis at any time.

who is it?How dare to be so blatantly anti-virus?

Just when everyone was wondering, several Demon Cult disciples guarding in front of the high platform suddenly screamed and fell to the ground one by one.

Then, people in the crowd fell down one after another.

Shao Fengyuan looked behind him in shock. The leaders of the factions under his control showed pain one by one, and black liquid began to ooze from their bare/exposed skin.

He could clearly feel that these people were getting out of his control.

Shao Fengyuan knew that something was wrong, but before he could take control again, colorful butterflies flew past with their dreamy, shining tails like star crumbs.

With such a delay, he missed the best time to do it.

All the controlled masters got out of control one by one and came to their senses.

At this time, Cang Ming on the high platform walked to the edge of the platform and looked down at each of the disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Sect.

Their eyes gradually regained their clarity. The leader saw Cang Ming on the stage, and his eyes fell on a token at his waist. His whole body was shocked, and he immediately stepped forward and knelt down.

"Meet the leader!"

The other disciples followed suit and knelt down in unison.

"Meet the leader!"

The movement here was discovered by the disciples of the nearby Jianghu sect, and someone immediately shouted loudly: "It's the leader of the Demon Sect!"

"The leader of the Demon Cult is here!"

Boom boom boom!

The sound of weapons being unsheathed rang out one after another, and they all turned in Cang Ming's direction.

Facing the front of the platform, the leaders controlled by Shao Fengyuan regained consciousness. They figured out something in an instant, and knew that the eldest son should have saved themselves.

Seeing the disciples facing the eldest son with swords, he stopped immediately: "Stop!"

What is the leader of the Demon Cult? He is clearly the brother of the leader of the Demon Cult!

It must be that the eldest son deliberately pretended to be the leader of the Demon Cult in order to control the situation. For this reason, regardless of the danger of being chased and killed by the leader of the Demon Cult and even the entire Demon Cult after being exposed, he bravely stepped forward.

As expected of the eldest son of the God Blood Building who is famous all over the world, he is really admirable!

The author has something to say: Cang Ming: "I am the leader of the Demon Cult."

Everyone in the rivers and lakes: "My lord is righteous! I am ashamed of being so self-sacrificing and noble, ashamed! Ashamed!"

(那什么,马上要完结啦。)感谢在2021-04-0521:24:37~2021-04-1821:46:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Peter Pan-flavored milkshake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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