"You want to tell me that if I kill you now, your father will avenge you!" Tang Wanqiu raised his eyebrows and said.

"I..." Nangong Meier was silent.

"Your magic sect's tricks can deceive those fools who are dizzy by interests, but they can't deceive this girl." Tang Wanqiu said lightly: "You know that the rules of surrounds are against the rules, so why can't you send me the monks in the elixir stage to be patient?

But he still had to make great contributions and make others surround me and kill me."

"Do you really think those fools can kill me?"

"Obviously, you don't think so."

"You think, anyway, those guys who are insatiable and overestimated by themselves will be killed by me. So no matter how much prize you promise, no one can get it. Is that true?"

"And if I was slaughtering people from several major sects on the road to elites, naturally no one would ask me why I killed people. Everyone would only look at the result. And that result would be that I would arouse public anger."

"At that time, your Demon Cult will have the most dead disciples and will be the biggest victims, so Pure Land will not hold you responsible for sending the Dan-Condensing Cultivator to enter the venue in violation of regulations."

"And I will not only become a public enemy of the whole people, but will also be punished by the Pure Land. In the end, all the faults will be borne by me alone."

"This is the real purpose of your Demon Cult to make this expedition order with great fanfare. Is that right?"

As Tang Wanqiu said more and more, Nangong Meier's eyes widened and finally, she stared at Tang Wanqiu in disbelief as if she was seeing a ghost in the sun.

"How do you know? No, it's impossible... My father only told me one person about these things. He said, "You can't know only if you believe me alone."

Nangong Meier's reaction has confirmed the authenticity of Tang Wanqiu's words.

Everyone present was shocked.

However, the one who cannot accept this reality the most is the disciples of the Demon Cult. Because in this plan of the Demon Cult, all of them are victims. The Master of Nangong wants all of them to be buried with his son and pave the way for his daughter.

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"Nangong Meier! You bitch, you actually designed it together with me!"

Mo Wang was the first to roar and pounce on Nangong Meier. He fisted and kicked her.

"Everyone from the Nangong family deserves to die!"

I don’t know who shouted this and immediately aroused the hatred of all the disciples of the Demon Sect’s foreign surname. As a result, all the disciples of the Demon Sect’s surname Nangong became targets of attack.

Some disciples named Nangong naturally had to fight back. Therefore, Tang Wanqiu didn't need to take action at all, and the people from the Demon Sect had already started fighting themselves.

However, Nangong Meier was still the primary target. All the disciples of the Demon Cult around her were red-eyed and rushed towards her. These people were all resentful. When they started, they would naturally not keep their hands, and the move was fatal.

So much so that she didn't even have a chance to fight back and was knocked to the ground.

However, none of the onlookers sympathized with her. No one even paid attention to her life or death.

Everyone was shocked by the sinister intentions of the Demon Cult.

Many people are glad that they have not been blinded by the big cake drawn by the Demon Cult.

Those who were still heartbroken because they were forced to give up their property were even more heartbroken at this moment.

At this moment, they were sincerely grateful to Tang Wanqiu. Gratitude did not take their lives.

Sun Zhi, Wu Shasha and others, looking at Tang Wanqiu again, had completely changed. "You want to tell me that if I kill you now, your father will avenge you!" Tang Wanqiu raised his eyebrows and said.

"I..." Nangong Meier was silent.

"Your magic sect's tricks can deceive those fools who are dizzy by interests, but they can't deceive this girl." Tang Wanqiu said lightly: "You know that the rules of surrounds are against the rules, so why can't you send me the monks in the elixir stage to be patient?

But he still had to make great contributions and make others surround me and kill me."

"Do you really think those fools can kill me?"

"Obviously, you don't think so."

"You think, anyway, those guys who are insatiable and overestimated by themselves will be killed by me. So no matter how much prize you promise, no one can get it. Is that true?"

"And if I was slaughtering people from several major sects on the road to elites, naturally no one would ask me why I killed people. Everyone would only look at the result. And that result would be that I would arouse public anger."

"At that time, your Demon Cult will have the most dead disciples and will be the biggest victims, so Pure Land will not hold you responsible for sending the Dan-Condensing Cultivator to enter the venue in violation of regulations."

"And I will not only become a public enemy of the whole people, but will also be punished by the Pure Land. In the end, all the faults will be borne by me alone."

"This is the real purpose of your Demon Cult to make this expedition order with great fanfare. Is that right?"

As Tang Wanqiu said more and more, Nangong Meier's eyes widened and finally, she stared at Tang Wanqiu in disbelief as if she was seeing a ghost in the sun.

"How do you know? No, it's impossible... My father only told me one person about these things. He said, "You can't know only if you believe me alone."

Nangong Meier's reaction has confirmed the authenticity of Tang Wanqiu's words.

Everyone present was shocked.

However, the one who cannot accept this reality the most is the disciples of the Demon Cult. Because in this plan of the Demon Cult, all of them are victims. The Master of Nangong wants all of them to be buried with his son and pave the way for his daughter.

.

"Nangong Meier! You bitch, you actually designed it together with me!"

Mo Wang was the first to roar and pounce on Nangong Meier. He fisted and kicked her.

"Everyone from the Nangong family deserves to die!"

I don’t know who shouted this and immediately aroused the hatred of all the disciples of the Demon Sect’s foreign surname. As a result, all the disciples of the Demon Sect’s surname Nangong became targets of attack.

Some disciples named Nangong naturally had to fight back. Therefore, Tang Wanqiu didn't need to take action at all, and the people from the Demon Sect had already started fighting themselves.

However, Nangong Meier was still the primary target. All the disciples of the Demon Cult around her were red-eyed and rushed towards her. These people were all resentful. When they started, they would naturally not keep their hands, and the move was fatal.

So much so that she didn't even have a chance to fight back and was knocked to the ground.

However, none of the onlookers sympathized with her. No one even paid attention to her life or death.

Everyone was shocked by the sinister intentions of the Demon Cult.

Many people are glad that they have not been blinded by the big cake drawn by the Demon Cult.

Those who were still heartbroken because they were forced to give up their property were even more heartbroken at this moment.

At this moment, they were sincerely grateful to Tang Wanqiu. Gratitude did not take their lives.
Chapter completed!