Unless there is iron evidence on their faces, they know that it hurts and their brains are regaining their rationality, and they will rethink right and wrong.

It just so happened that Qin Cheng had a proof of his face-shotting experience, and he only needed to wait for another two or three days.

"Taomo, let's go."

After practicing for a long time, Qin Cheng got up and left the room when he saw it getting late.

“Where are we going?”

Seeing Qin Cheng use the secret technique of imitating breathing, he slipped out with another appearance and aura, the talisman demon was stunned.

"If you don't go anywhere, just go to the mansion opposite to watch. If these guys are crazy, maybe there will be a good show tonight." Qin Cheng grinned.

"Senior Brother Fang, we have tried our best to spread the truth, but the effect is too small, and it feels that it will not affect this person at all."

"Yes, this person is so shameless. Now the sound of Qin Cheng getting out of Qingzhou is almost shocking. This guy must have known it, just hiding in the mansion and pretending to be dead."

In a room, dozens of monks from the Star Palace gathered here for a lively discussion.

But in the end, everyone still looked at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping and his gang are definitely the backbone of this incident, and Fang Ping is their backbone.

"Those rumors are true. Qin Cheng is absolutely shameless. Of course, he will not leave this place easily." Fang Ping snorted.

"By the way, Junior Brother Liu, you said just now that this guy has been staying in the mansion and has not gone out?"

"That's right, we sent someone to monitor Qin Cheng. He hasn't come out since he went back, and what's strange is that all the servants in his mansion have left."

"The guards have also left?"

Fang Ping's eyes lit up.

"Dear junior brothers, this is a good opportunity for us! Since he is reluctant to leave, then let's drive him away!"

As for why all the attendants in Qincheng's mansion left, in Fang Ping's opinion, it was simply because he was unwilling to continue to join Qincheng, or because he was deliberately transferred by Yan Wangshu.

After all, they were all released, so it was normal for Yan Wangshu to change his position.

"But I heard that Qin Cheng is very powerful. He condensed golden star patterns at one time. He is a powerful man in the Tribulation Realm."

"What are you afraid of? In the Star Palace, we are still afraid that he will not be able to take action. Besides, he is the one who is in the wrong, we only disgusted him and will never take action. If he dares to take action, he will just drive him away." Fang Ping sneered.

"Yes, if he dares to hit me, I will be famous."

"Senior Brother Fang, when will we get there?"

"After all, in the Star Palace, don't make too much noise. We will act together until the evening."

The night is like water, the breeze blows gently, shaking the branches on the trees, and the leaves tremble and make a rustling sound.

"Someone is here."

On a pavilion opposite his mansion, Qin Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged in practice, sensed that the prohibition was triggered and immediately opened his eyes.

Standing by the building, Qin Cheng could clearly see that Fang Ping was leading dozens of young monks towards his mansion.

Qin Cheng didn't say anything, but instead looked at these guys with interest.

"You guys wrote the surrounding walls with red turtle demon blood. This thing is very special and difficult to remove, and it will have an unpleasant smell. This guy will feel sick when he goes out."

When he arrived at the door of the mansion, Fang Ping began to command.

"The others entered the mansion with me and arranged the mansion inside and out according to our previous plan. If he came out, we would judge him."

"Walk!"

After Fang Ping finished speaking, everyone pushed the door and entered the mansion directly.

Then, the crowd dispersed and headed in all directions.

Qin Cheng stared at the pavilion. Some of these people took out a lot of paper and posted it on the walls, pillars, doors and windows. Some of them carved array patterns on the ground to form a formation that could reveal spiritual literature.

Some people also lost many poisonous insects, of course they were not poisonous, but they could make the monks feel extremely itchy all over their bodies.


Chapter completed!