Martial Arts: Start Stealing the Talent of the Undead Divine Phoenix

When Gui Mingji said these words, his expression was a little angry.

Hearing the words of Guimingji, Fang Wen couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He looked at the Guimingji in front of him with a little surprise and couldn't react to what the woman said just now.

"When did I blame you?"

"How do those people outside talk about it, don't you know? Everyone now thinks that this thing was done by our ghost door. When this news comes back, I don't know how others will target us ghost door, we and you No grievances and no grudges, why do you want to do this?"

Looking at the angry Ghost Sacrifice in front of him, Fang Wen just shook his head.

He really admired the imagination of the ghost sacrifice in front of him.

It was true that he killed the people, but he did it very cleanly, and he didn't even leave a dead capital.

Even if those Sect Elder know that the people in their Sect are dead, they can only guess for no reason if they can't find a clue.

As for the name of the murderer falling to the ghost door, it can only prove that these guys' image in the hearts of others is indeed not very good.

"I never said 330 that this was done by a ghost. Why do those guys think so, shouldn't you ask yourself?"

Hearing what Fang Wen said, the ghost spirit in front of him didn't strike a single place.

"I have no intention of wasting so much time with you. As long as you give me the spirit mine of the Shenzong before, we will bear the charge. If any problems occur in the future, I will take it with all my strength and I will definitely not bring it to you. Come trouble, with your Shenzong's current situation, there should be no way to attack so many Sects at the same time, right?"

When Gui Mingjie said this sentence, she had a great deal of calculation, after all, in her opinion, this matter was of great benefit to their ghost sect.

However, Fang Wen's calm expression in front of him still brought a little pressure to the Ghost Festival.

Fang Wen in front of him looked extremely calm, as if he didn't care about it at all.

"First, I am not a member of Shenzong, and second, I can easily kill those people, let alone other Sect people? Your threat is meaningless to me. I advise you to leave here as soon as possible."

Fang Wen finished speaking calmly, then turned around and walked towards the inside of Shenzong.

Gui Mingji glanced at Fang Wen's figure, and just about to follow, was blocked by a burst of barriers that suddenly appeared. The entire Shenzong was wrapped in a mysterious barrier, and there was no way for others to get in.

Upon seeing this, Gui Mingji stepped on his feet angrily, turned around and disappeared in place.

"Should this woman not go out and spread rumors that are unfavorable to Shenzong?"

Seeing the figure of Gui Mingji turning and leaving, Tian Xuanji hurriedly went to find Fang Wen.

Now this situation is what they are most willing to see, if things really develop to this point, their Shenzong can get into big trouble.

There was at least a glimmer of life before. It would be boring to let others know that their Shenzong killed so many other Sect people.

"It's her own choice to spread or not to spread. You don't have to worry so much. There should be few people who believe in it."

Hearing what Fang Wen said (bgbh), Tian Xuanji couldn't find any reason to refute it for a while.

The truth is indeed the truth, after all, those people who know the strength of their Shenzong are clear.

This is what Fang Wen said from Fang Wen's mouth, and he felt a little awkward.

"I hope this period of time can be good, don't let anything happen again."

Tian Xuanji sighed helplessly and quickly followed Fang Wen.

"How many times do I have to say that this matter has nothing to do with our ghosts, those people are resolved by Shenzong!"

At the gate of the Ghost House, a group of Rogue Cultivators and many Sect disciples surround it.

They looked angrily at the ghosts and these people, with killing intent flashing in their eyes. If it weren't for the strengths of the ghosts and these guys to be much stronger than them, they would have rushed in long ago.

"Does anyone believe you when you say this? We know the strength of those guys in Shenzong better than you, not to mention that even if Shenzong's current situation gives them ten courage, they don't dare to do this."

The disciple of Jianzong looked at the ghost disciple in front of him angrily.

Hearing that, the ghost disciple had a headache.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

The facts are like this, but these guys carry prejudice against them from beginning to end, even if the facts are placed in front of them, these guys will not believe it.

"This matter has nothing to do with our ghost gate. Believe it or not, this is the chassis of our ghost gate. If you make trouble here again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

A cold voice sounded from the back of the crowd, and in the next instant, everyone subconsciously avoided to the sides.

The Ghost Festival came in stride, with a little anger flashing in his eyes.

"I asked you to do things like this?"

"Holy Maiden, we have really clarified, but they don't believe what we said at all.".

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