At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

Wuji naturally also smelled that smell, and he murmured to himself in a low voice: "Could it be that everything has been resolved, isn't there no room for me?"

Hearing Wuji's murmur, Qiao Zhen was startled suddenly.

Yan Jinlan got rid of all the members of the Wulin League?

He was stunned, and hurried forward.

After passing through the Poison King Valley, we arrived at a large open plain. The land was stained with a lot of blood. Yan Jinlan stood in the middle of the pile of corpses and walked towards the last survivor. The golden mask on his face, It looked extraordinarily cold under the pale moonlight.

"The devil, if you want to kill it, kill it, there is no need to dawdle."

Under the moonlight, the man raised his head, closed his eyes to Yan Jinlan, and put on a gesture of resignation to death.

"Hehe, you think I will know your life so easily. Since you dare to attack, you must have the courage to bear the punishment."

The voice was a bit cold, and it didn't seem to be coquettish in front of him at all. Qiao Zhen watched this scene quietly, only feeling that his teaching had finally seen the result at this moment—he was An incompetent teacher, he spent a lot of energy and effort, but ultimately failed.

At this moment, Qiao Zhen suddenly felt that a sense of frustration welling up in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

When he saw Yan Jinlan stab the man with the long sword that Yan Yi handed over, he yelled, "Stop! Yan Jinlan, what are you doing?"

The members of the Wulin League are at most just shouting outside the poisonous miasma. They haven't broken through the poisonous miasma for several years. How can they break it at this time?But Yan Jinlan couldn't sit still, and led someone to kill him.

Yan Jinlan suddenly heard a voice from behind him, and his whole body trembled, the sword in his hand almost slipped down.

He turned around slowly, and saw the person he cared about walking towards him step by step. He didn't dare to look at the look on that person's face.

Ah Zheng saw that he killed someone, what should he do?Who will tell him what to do, Ah Zheng must be very angry right now.

He called weakly: "Ah Zheng..."

"Why did you kill them?"

Yan Jinlan bit her lower lip and said nothing, her face under the mask turned pale.

Seeing this, Yan Yi, who was standing by the side, took the lead to speak: "The people from the Martial Arts League attacked first, and we can't blame our subordinates for being merciless. If we don't take action, the piles of corpses that are now piled up like a mountain are probably the corpses of our Demon Palace disciples. "

The person sitting paralyzed on the ground originally thought that he was doomed, but he did not expect that there would be a turning point at the last moment. He stared blankly at the person who was also wearing a white robe.The demon palace disciples were all dressed in black, but this man was dressed in white like the demon head, which showed that his status was not low, and according to his observation, the demon master seemed to be a little jealous of this person.

He immediately saw the hope of life, and quickly said: "If it weren't for the disciples of your demon palace who killed innocent people indiscriminately and did evil in the martial arts, we would not attack rashly. This time we came here just to ask for an explanation to comfort those It’s just the disciples who died innocently under your sword.”

Yan Yi was speechless for a moment, but his gaze towards that person suddenly became sharp, as if he was going to delay that person with his eyes.

The man trembled all over, but his courage grew a lot because of it.

"Young hero, you can tell right from wrong. You must not be from this devil's palace. It is unforgivable that this devil took the lead in committing evil and slaughtering my compatriots in the Wulin League. I hope that young hero will never associate with this devil again."

Qiao Zhen's heart was agitated non-stop after what he said, and he was very uncomfortable. He was full of chivalry and courage, but in the end he was classified into the magic palace.

"Yan Jinlan, how did you promise me before? You kept saying that you would never kill innocent people again, so what is all this now? You really disappointed me."

Yan Jinlan hung his head and said nothing, his fragile lips were almost bleeding from his bite.

Seeing this, Yan Yi said coldly: "Ah Zheng, you are too presumptuous. You actually reprimanded the Lord for our enemies today. I guessed it right before, right? You are a spy of the Wulin League!"

Upon hearing Yan Yi's words, Yan Jinlan looked up at Qiao Zhen and asked Yan Yi in disbelief, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Yi held back his breath, but at this moment he couldn't hold it any longer, "Is this subordinate talking nonsense, the lord can ask Ah Zheng himself, he is clearly a disciple of my Demon Palace, but why did he teach the lord Lord, you are good, and you have spoken from the standpoint of the Wulin League several times."

"The spies of the Wulin League appeared in our palace earlier, which proves that such a thing is completely possible."

Qiao Zhen looked at Yan Yi with a cold face. He did not expect that Yan Yi would tell Yan Jinlan all the speculations he had told him before. He said it so firmly that even Yan Jinlan would believe his words. Qiao Zhen simply didn't explain.

At this moment, he was more or less disheartened.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jinlan suddenly became excited: "You are talking nonsense, how could Ah Zheng be a spy of the Wulin League? If you dare to smear Ah Zheng again, be careful, I will kill you."

Yan Yi suddenly stopped talking, feeling as if something was choking his throat, unable to utter a word.

He is so loyal, and now he is not even allowed to say a word about that person. In the eyes of the Lord, what kind of status does that person have?

Even more astonished than Yan Yi was the disciple of the Wulin League. He looked at Qiao Zhen in a daze. The most important people are members of their Wulin League, so their Wulin League is really saved.

Yan Jinlan strode up to Qiao Zhen's side, tentatively trying to shake his hand, but seeing that he didn't refuse, she boldly grabbed it tightly.

"Ah Zheng, it's not what Yan Yi said, right?"

Qiao Zhen looked at him sideways, with a bit of melancholy in her eyes.

"Is it like what he said? Don't you know how to tell the difference yourself? Yan Jinlan, what Yan Yi said is correct. I have indeed been guiding you to be good all the time. You know this very well, but now, you Lived up to my hopes."

He always called him Jinlan affectionately, but never called him by his first name. This unfamiliarity, like hitting him on the forehead with a mallet, made him almost faint.

"No, all of this is a misunderstanding. The disciples of the Martial Arts League outside were not killed by the people I sent out. They attacked rashly today, and we faced it. I didn't know that it turned out to be like this. "

Qiao Zhen was taken aback, he believed Yan Jinlan's words, but then he thought that Yan Jinlan was used to being obedient to Yin, but now she might be perfunctory him with lies, and his heart suddenly became colder.

"Yan Jinlan, you are not good at teaching. I don't think I will have the ability to teach you in the future. Why don't you just leave today and have nothing to do with it in the future."

He flicked his sleeves and turned around, about to leave.

But a shrill scream sounded from behind: "Whoever allowed you to leave, I won't!"

Before Qiao Zhen could react, a certain acupuncture point was hit hard, and he passed out directly.