The rumors about Long Yin are different after intervening in the dark church.

This rumor quickly spread from the monk, within the martial arts, spread to the world.

The rumor is fast and the extensive expansion has made those "rumor workers" responsible for spreading rumors to the Mayan people.

They received orders from the Mayan tribe to incite rumors against Long Yin. I didn't expect their work achievements to be so great?

Especially some of them, they were originally from Shenzhou.

Now holding the money provided by the North American side, when deliberately spread rumors, how much does they have to get?

Numerous families, even ordinary people participated in the rumors, the scale of this rumor ... their "rumor workers" are too successful.

However, gradually, they also found something wrong.

This Nima ... how did the rumors become like this?

Wang Xiaoming, as a "rumor worker" who was "hired" by the North American side. In recent years, he relied on spreading rumors for the North American side and lived a rich life.

Originally, he thought that this rumor work could make him make a lot of money.

However, I didn't expect it now, but the situation is completely different from what they think ...

Wang Xiaoming is determined to reverse this situation.

He first published an article on the Internet and criticized some of the ancient devils of the martial arts.

But how many articles are there on the Internet now?

His article was drowned soon.

Wang Xiaoming, who was dissatisfied with his heart, found a martial arts personnel after looking for it, and said mysteriously: "Did you hear?

"I know!" The members of the martial arts nodded proudly, "Yes, our throne is the ancient demon!"

"Do you know?" Wang Xiaoming induced, "Do you know what he has done? He killed and set fire ..."

"Well!" Wushan personnel said disdain, "What did the killing and setting fire? The latest news, our martial arts throne has just ran to the sea to eat monsters! Do you know why the monsters are gone now?

The old man eaten!

Alas, I heard that there are hundreds of thousands of monsters, all of which have been swallowed by his old man! "

Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes: "Do you think it is possible? A mouthful of swallowing hundreds of thousands of monsters?"

"How is it impossible?" The martial arts members were unhappy, "Can we be awesome?"

"No matter how good, it is impossible to swallow hundreds of thousands of monsters in one bite. You think about it with your brain." Wang Xiaoming followed the seduction, "I heard it, he would kill many talents, it is true ....

". "

The martial arts staff suddenly turned his face, pointing at Wang Xiaoming and scolded: "You dare to say that Lao Tzu has no brain ... even if I have no brain, I know that the throne swallows hundreds of thousands of monsters.

Is it ancient, do you understand? It is said that why we have not had monsters for so many years, but they were eaten by his elderly. "

"So why is there a monster now?" Wang Xiaoming was speechless.

"The throne is full of old people, so I can't rest, sleep? He is an ancient demon. He has to sleep for many years when he feels older. You see, he has a rest, the monster and the monsters will come out.

One more, the throne woke up, and now I started eating monsters again. Fortunately, there is a throne, otherwise, the monsters are flooding. "

Wang Xiaoming's anti -lip face: "According to what you said, is he still an ancient demon? It is better to call him to be an ancient patron saint!"

"Close your fart! His old man is willing to call the ancient demons, then we call him the ancient demon! He has lived hundreds of thousands of thousands of years. We must respect the elderly, so we can't follow the old man?"

"A group of things without brains!" Wang Xiaoming was completely speechless.

"I think your fucking wants to find it!" The martial arts staff was scolded again, and immediately grabbed Wang Xiaoming.

After the violence, the two sides were arrested for charges of fighting.

At this time, when the martial arts "the throne is" the ancient demon "in advance, it is no longer worried, no longer fear in the heart, but the high and eclectic.

Everyone is talked about that Long Yin ate the mountain again today, or wherever he went to release water.

In short, where there is a situation, there is a Long Yin.

Wu Meng had a mess because of the rumor, not only all of them were eliminated, but even unprecedented unprecedented unprecedented solidarity.

This situation quickly spread towards the monk.

At the beginning, the people of Feixian Pavilion were shocked by the source of the big demons.

Everyone is scared!

In particular, the group of Monki Mochi who had seen Long Yin killed in person was even more scared.

In their opinion, this kind of person may only be an ancient demon.

Many monks in Feixian Pavilion, when they saw the people of martial arts cheerful, couldn't help asking: "Could it be that you really don't be afraid at all?"

"What are you afraid of?" The asked martial arts staff asked.

"Don't be afraid of big robbery at all? Don't you be afraid to swallow you in ancient evil spirits at all?"

The martial arts personnel glanced up and down, and said lightly: "What is the big robbery?

I am not afraid of the financial crisis. I ’m okay when the monsters are coming. I’ m afraid of robbery?

As for saying that the throne has eaten us ... Do you think that the throne is enough to eat those huge monsters, or can you eat enough?

Just your little body, not even the sewing of the throne is not enough! "

"But he is an ancient demon! What if he is fierce and starts to kill?"

The martial arts members smiled: "Even if he is fierce, it is to kill others. What is the matter of us?"

"Others have killed all of them, wouldn't it kill us?"

"Then we died last, isn't it? When his old man killed the others first, I would be worried about me!" The martial arts staff smiled slightly.

Feixian Pavilion monks are a little messy. What is the situation of this group of martial arts guys?

At this time, a dark church patted the shoulder of the monk Feixian Pavilion and said lightly: "Brother, if there is an ancient demon, what's the use? If there is no ancient demon, wouldn't you worry about it?

It is, we are the ancient devils! It is to worry about others, not us, isn't it? Hahahaha! "

After speaking, the crowds left.

And the Monk of Feixian Pavilion is thinking about the words just now.

After half a day, he smiled.

He felt that what the person said just now has some reason.

They are now subordinates of "Ancient Demons". Even if they really have a big robbery, they should be robbed.

What is really worried, it should be other talents!

And what they have to do should not hold the thighs of the ancient demon, so that the ancient demon killed them, isn't it?

Many monks, under this idea, gradually settled.
Chapter completed!