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Chapter 67 Do you want to rebel?
  "Anyone who takes one step will be killed without mercy."

The young man's cold voice sounded over the banquet.

More than a hundred soldiers wearing chainmail and iron helmets surrounded Liushui Banquet. They were holding Wu Dynasty's special crossbows. The sharp crossbow arrows flashed with cold light in the sunlight, and the eyes under the armor were cold. , without any emotion.

The martial arts masters who had been shouting just now turned pale with fright, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they did not dare to move.

Especially for Qi and Blood martial arts masters and Jingjing cultivators, they are the ones most likely to suffer casualties if they fire hundreds of powerful crossbows.

After all, no matter how strong a Qi-blood martial artist is compared to a soldier, he is still only made of flesh and blood. He will still die if a crossbow arrow hits his vitals.

Although there were only about a hundred soldiers surrounding them, who could guarantee that it was not him who died under the salvo?

For a moment, time seemed to have come to a standstill, and there was silence in the flowing water banquet. Those with low strength could not help but look inside, wanting to see the reactions of famous sects such as Zhan Yuming and Qin Feilie.

If the two of them take the lead in charging and tearing apart the opposing army formation, they don't need to cause many casualties. They only need to take the lead, and the remaining three hundred martial arts monks will have the courage to fight back.

Liu Xianer and others at the end of the banquet also had different reactions.

In the stands, Liu Xian'er's pretty face turned pale. She didn't know if she was frightened. She bit her red lips lightly and wanted to open her mouth to say something, but when she met the young man's cold gaze, she subconsciously stopped.

As for Zhan Yuming, who was sitting at the first table, his expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen anything, and he was pouring and drinking alone there. On the other hand, the little junior sister beside him was too frightened to say anything, and the fingers holding Zhan Yuming's arm were so hard that they turned white.

Grandmaster Qin Feilie at the table next to him looked a little ugly, and his son Qin Chong glared at the young man with eyes full of anger.

The calmest people in the audience were definitely Yuantong and Wu Guhan. They were eating and drinking like normal people, but there was no reaction at all.

Feng Chan from Xuanyin Gate looked a little pale, but she was still calm. She looked at Lin Wan and nodded slightly, remaining silent.

Cui Cheng from Qixing Pavilion looked a little gloomy. He looked dissatisfied at his junior brother who turned pale with fright, and then looked at the young man with a cold look.

In this way, the scene was strangely silent for a long time. Finally, Qin Feilie broke the silence. He looked directly at the young man with a pair of bright old eyes and said in a deep voice:
  "Mr. Chen, is this a bit too much?"

"If we can find out the real culprit behind the scenes, nothing will be too much."

The young man replied calmly.

"The murderer Mr. Chen is looking for is in Baiyun Temple."

There was a hint of anger in Qin Feilie's eyes.

"No one can guarantee whether there will be an accomplice among you."

The young man's tone remained unchanged.

"Then Mr. Chen, how can you ensure that there are accomplices among us?"

Qin Feilie's eyes narrowed, already flashing a dangerous light.

The young man shook his head seriously:

"Not guaranteed."

Then the conversation changed, he looked directly at Qin Feilie and said:

"But... I'd rather catch the wrong one than let him go."

"Okay! What a good guy who would rather catch someone wrong than let him go!"

Qin Feilie laughed in anger.

His son Qin Chong, who was standing beside him, was already furious. He stared at the young man with a fierce look in his eyes and couldn't help but say:

"Dad, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? There are more than 300 of us and the other party only has 100 people. I don't believe he dares to take action!"

collapse!
  Qin Chong didn't finish his words.

The sound of the bow string vibrated like a thunderbolt, and the crossbow arrows, like meteors, broke through the sky with a roaring sound.

The crossbow arrow almost grazed Qin Chong's ear, and it was so fast that it even cut off several strands of Qin Chong's hair.

"Boom!"

Finally, it was nailed heavily to the pillar, its tail feathers trembling slightly. Qin Chong's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the young man with a look of disbelief, as if to say:

how dare you? ! ! !

There was dead silence inside and outside the Flowing Banquet, except for the sounds of gasping and swallowing.

Everyone's scalps were numb with shock, and the same sentence appeared in their minds:

This guy is so vicious!

However, Chen Yan did not blink an eyelid, and gently returned the crossbow to Deng Hong. He looked directly at Qin Feilie and his son opposite, whose faces had completely darkened, and said slowly:
  "Every citizen of the Wu Dynasty must obey the case handled by the Supervisor Tiansi. However, if there is resistance, it is tantamount to rebellion."

Having said this, Chen Yan paused, raised his eyes to look at Qin Fei Lie, looked at Qin Fei Lie's gloomy eyes, and asked seriously:

"Master Qin, do you want to rebel?"

Grandmaster Qin, do you want to rebel?
  These eight simple words were like eight heavy hammers hitting everyone's hearts. Qin Chong, who was already furious, turned pale, his lips twitched, and he couldn't say anything.

Jian Tiansi has been powerful in the world for five hundred years. Even though Jian Tiansi has declined now, the remaining power of five hundred years and the countless martial arts sects that have been destroyed by Jian Tiansi in the past five hundred years have reminded everyone of these countless lessons of blood and tears. The fear of the three words "Jian Tiansi".

Even martial arts master Qin Feilie felt a flash of shock deep in his eyes when he heard these words, and then fell into silence.

at this time--

"Bah."

There was a soft sound, and the wine glass fell on the table. The sound was not loud, but it was so abrupt in the silent banquet.

In an instant, everyone turned their attention to the direction of the sound, then their eyes were startled, and then they showed expressions of excitement and anticipation.

It’s Zhan Yuming!

The youngest Taoist disciple in the history of Lingshan Taoism, Zhan Yuming is known as the twin stars of good and evil!

Even the young man who has become famous in recent days will be overshadowed by Zhan Yuming, who has been famous for a long time.

Zhan Yuming was seen wearing a fluttering white robe, his eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't care about everyone, and he was as handsome and handsome as the person in the painting.

He gently put down his wine glass and stood up from the chair. Although the junior sister beside him tried his best to dissuade him, it was of no use.

He walked slowly into the room. Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked to the front and stood three feet away from the young man. He looked down at the young man with cold eyes and spoke softly:
  "Everyone says that Master Chen, the 'Cold-Faced Magic Sword', is unparalleled in martial arts. Today, I am incompetent and incompetent. I would like to ask Master Chen for advice."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table immediately showed excitement.

The cold-faced magic sword VS the youngest Taoist master of Lingshan Taoist sect!

Is there any scene more exciting than this?

For a moment, everyone looked expectantly at the young man, expecting how he would respond.

Liu Laodao on the side looked a little nervous, looking at the young man's back with worry, fearing that Chen Yan would agree impulsively.

Although he believed that the young man's achievements in the future would definitely not be weaker than Zhan Yuming's, at this moment, the young man who had just started practicing cultivation was definitely no match for Zhan Yuming, who had been famous for a long time.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Yan's eyes were dull and as deep as springs, and a cold voice floated over the banquet:

"Zhan Yuming, do you want to rebel?"

Zhan Yuming frowned slightly and looked at the young man with a hint of ridicule:

"Master Chen, are you afraid?"

The young man had no expression on his face and raised his right hand.

Swish swish!
  A hundred powerful crossbows were all pointed at Zhan Yuming. The cold crossbow arrows flashed with cold light. The young man looked at Zhan Yuming seriously with his eyes and said word by word:

"Are you going to rebel?"

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