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"Okay, fellow Yumu Daoist wants to be happy, so we will naturally sacrifice our life to accompany the gentleman."

"Gaga, it's not bad, this beautiful wine and beauty is too monotonous. We will go to the blood killing field and make us famous."

The strange laughter and shouting made a group of playboys in fresh clothes and angry horses extremely excited. In order to say, in this sect, there are a few monks with no background who dare to fight against this group of people on weekdays. In the past, there were the great monks from the Yuan Dynasty of the Criminal Law and the straight man Hong Tiankui, who had to worry about their work. Now the war city is in constant crisis, and the sect's combat power, including Hong Tiankui, is said to be trapped on the north bank of the Hunyu River, and they don't know how to live or die. Some people even said that he had rebelled against the sect. The Criminal Law Department used to be nervous and dared not have fun at will, but now there is no need to be afraid.

Looking back at the masked man, he asked with a kind look: "Young Master Yang, look, let's go and see how?"

The masked man could not tell the joy and anger, but there was no trace of emotion in his cold eyes. "Okay, I have been here for a long time and I am a little bored. I just happened to see what is the power of the disciples of this sect?"

The dead fish eyes immediately smiled flatteringly, "Young Master Yang, we are dedicated to the hospitality and dare not neglect at all. In this way, if you are upset, let's have fun. It is easy for Noda's Chengtian Sect to find something. I guarantee that Young Master Yang will not be upset."

Then he looked back and shouted loudly, "Brothers, Mr. Yang is our hope. The whole day of mediocre and vulgar powder and poor wine will fail. Can't we find something new to give Mr. Yang a big time? Let's go and have fun at Wujuntai..."

OK! Haha! The monks were making noise and they were all holding each other's arms and their feet were staggering in a mess, and then rushed to Juluyuan.

"That mosquito, stinky mosquito, you kid are not yet clearing your way. There are so many fellow Taoists who cheer you all. I will go to Wujuntai later and I will take that bullshit law enforcement to death. Don't be afraid. If I kill you, I will give you a reward. Do you hear it clearly?" The dead fish eyes looked like I was invincible in the world.

Wen Yun was flattered and nodded and agreed, "No problem, young master, don't worry, as long as it is in the foundation-building stage, please make sure that he knows that the young master is mighty."

"Bullshit, why is my mighty man? You kid takes action. Do you understand? I dare to fight with me, who is impatient?" The dead fish eyes opened his mouth and cursed. In his eyes, Wen Yun is a dog he raised, so he can do whatever he asked him to do. If he asked his owner to take action whenever he encountered something, then what would he do with a dog?

"Hey hey, what the young master said." Wen Yun hurriedly lowered his head and flattered him, looking like he was afraid of death and angry, but the ferocity flashed through his eyes was hidden without missing traces.

For the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the journey of dozens and hundreds of miles is nothing. With the heavy talisman light like blood clouds, Wen Yun was ahead, and more than a hundred playboys were venturing on the way. The guy who was doing evil was rampant and rushed straight to Wujuntai of Juluyuan.

On the huge Wujun Platform, Yun Lei activated the formation and wanted Wen Yun. He did not further want other monks. He quietly closed his eyes and calmed down, regulated his breathing, and prepared for the upcoming battle. And around Wujun Platform, countless monks had already gathered.

"Senior Brother, who is that person?" Wujuntai gathered three or four hundred monks in the same black robe and armor in one direction. However, the edges on the black robe were slightly different. The four color edges of the white, red, purple and gold represent the four identities of the law enforcement envoy of the Criminal Law. Like Yun Lei, he was a white robe. He was only the grassroots and the largest number of ordinary law enforcement envoys.

There are monks who command a team of ten people, and the edges of the clothes are red brocade belts. Of course, their cultivation is also above the middle and late stages of foundation building. In addition, the monks who are in the middle and late stages of foundation building, their purple clothes are the heads of hundreds of cultivation. They generally control the regional order of the sect and are directly responsible to several golden elixir monks in the Criminal Law Department. As for the last golden ribbon, it marks that their cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building and are responsible for patrolling various departments. Of course, there are less than five such positions in the Criminal Law Department.

At this moment, under Wujuntai, there was a golden belt, three crimson ribbons, and dozens of red belt monks gathered, gathering around them with their own direct commanders. As for the rest, some law enforcement officers who did not directly reveal their identities or were wearing casual clothes, also silently paid attention to Wujuntai.

Although Yun Lei has not been in the sect for a long time, his master is a Jindan cultivator and a ruling person in charge of the Criminal Law Department. He is known for his decisive and upright behavior, and there are also many disciples. There are several Yun Lei's brothers present on the spot, so he naturally recognizes it.

"This, isn't this Junior Brother Yunlei? He was injured before. Didn't he move out of the sect and return to the secular world to enjoy the rest of his life?" These three brothers had average cultivation and did not follow other brothers to guard Zhancheng. Instead, they were responsible for managing Hong Tiankui's cave in the sect and were responsible for transmitting information with Zhancheng. Naturally, they knew Yunlei's previous situation and had already passed on his message. However, the war in Zhancheng was urgent, Hong Tiankui carried out top-secret missions, and most of his disciples were also sent out. For a time, Yunlei's news was sank to the sea, and they didn't know how to deal with it. In addition, Min'er, a cultivator, was present at that time, and they were not afraid of accidents. They didn't know the dilemma that Yunlei was facing and almost died.

At that time, there were many cultivators who entered the inner sect of the sect at the same time. At this time, there were also many advanced foundation building. There were also those who knew that excellent, single spirit roots, mutated spirit roots, and even if they were just two spirit roots, there were several people with good opportunities. They worshiped under the famous masters. At this time, those with high cultivation level had a middle stage of foundation building. Even if they were low, they had the second level of foundation building. Among the bustling monks, there were always some who were good at crafting the way of camp. After a moment, Yun Lei's identity and background became a topic of conversation.

Yun Lei didn't wait too long. There were more than a hundred foundation-building cultivators in the sect, and there was no obstacle or danger. In half an hour, he broke into Julu Courtyard. There were many shops, buildings, winding streets, mottled stone roads, and the monks in a hurry, and even those monks who were hired or guarding the shops couldn't help but whispering.

Wen Yun was like a signboard, and he met monks on the way to avoid him. It was not that he was so powerful, nor that he was afraid of the group of playboys behind him. There were usually few people who were called by the jade slips of activated identity and summoned by Ying Wujuntai. This was equivalent to a criminal wanted by the sect. No matter what the final result was, it would be better to try to get involved in such matters as little as possible.

Wen Yun is not old, and is only two or three years older than Zhou Hao and Yun Lei. In terms of qualifications, he is not much different from Yun Lei. He is slightly thinner and has a slightly yellow complexion. It seems to be a bit malnourished. However, this is not really malnourished, but the appearance of his qualifications in his body. His eyes are flashing, but his brilliance is faint. As a monk in the same foundation-building stage, he can almost achieve purity and dust-free after cutting hair and marrow cleaning during foundation-building.

With the annoying blood cloud above his head, Wen Yun's anger accumulated along the way was almost overwhelmed. Although he had performed mediocrely before and got along well with Yun Lei and others, he saw that Yun Lei was far apart from him day by day, and he became a law enforcement officer of the Criminal Law. The woman he always liked also favored Yun Lei instead of him, and Zhou Hao, who was the first to capture Min'er's heart and now disappeared, was deeply hurting his heart.

After building the foundation, Wen Yun, who was isolated and helpless, vowed in despair that if he could escape, he must live a personal life and never be ordinary anymore. Even if he had no dignity and no humanity for this, as long as he could quickly improve his cultivation, he would no longer be helpless because of his weakness and weakness, and he would do it at all costs.

Now that someone wants to arrest him, he naturally knows how hateful his actions have been in the past six months. It can be said that he has a lot of bad deeds, approaching Wujuntai like lightning, and looking closely.

How could it be him, a useless man who was eager to torture and to make his life worse than death, stood there openly like a god, with his familiar appearance, his figure that had been with him day and night, and the person who made him envious and jealous.

He held the identity jade slip with one hand, his spiritual power was stirred up, and a layer of milky white spiritual charm flashed by, and his footsteps went straight to Wujuntai.

"Look, look, that monk is wanted?" The monks in the audience talked a lot.

"It doesn't look very good either! Does anyone know him?"

"Are you blinded when you get out of the way? Get somewhere for Master Yumu." The arrogant and domineering shouts made many monks frown.

However, seeing the face of the monks surrounded by hundreds of monks, most of the monks still gave way. Not to mention whether the position is important, they argued with the disgusting dead fish eye, which was all in vain to reduce their mental cultivation. So what if they just let it go?

Near the Wujun Platform, they dispersed the monks around them, and more than a hundred people occupied a range of less than thirty or forty feet, which naturally made them look glaring, but they were contented and didn't care.

Dead Fish Eye looked at Wen Yun who had already appeared on stage, looked at Yun Lei coldly, and said, "This silly guy is that, does anyone know?"

The playboys around him were interested in paying attention to Yun Lei, but there were a few traitors who looked familiar with Yun Lei and quickly seized the opportunity to come and show their respect, "Young master, young master, this guy is not simple. He is the little apprentice of Hong Jindan, the first Criminal Law Department. What is his name Yun Lei, or is it a personal news!"

Oh! The dead fish eyes were thinking, he was naturally familiar with this name, and both names were very familiar with it, and only he knew the reason in his heart.

"Yun Lei, you are so useless, what? Did you say you want to take revenge on the uncle after you have agreed?" Wen Yun jumped onto the Wujun platform and immediately roared and scolded Yun Lei.

Yun Lei slowly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of anger or hideousness on his honest face, but the murderous intent in his eyes made people tremble.
Chapter completed!