Nie Wuli's smile suddenly froze on his face. He turned around, looked at Luo Xianshu, and asked: "Xianshu, how could you treat Mr. Baili like this? Mr. Baili is the great benefactor of the people of Dongcheng, the savior of Dongcheng, and the people of Dongcheng.

He is a pillar of strength, please let him go quickly, otherwise, these people will not let you go."

After saying that, Nie Wuli turned back and pointed at a large group of common people standing behind her.

Someone heard Nie Wuli's words and responded: "Yes, let Mr. Baili go quickly."

"Let Young Master Baili go, hand over Ye Zhikuang, release Young Master Baili, hand over Ye Zhikuang..."

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, and listen to me slowly telling you the story of this whole thing."

Luo Guangquan came in front of everyone, raised his hands, and made gestures to calm everyone down.

But there are always some people who are unwilling to listen to Luo Guangquan.

Ye Haitian saw that his majesty was no longer useful.

He used his ice martial soul to punch several deep and large pits into the lotus pond, making a loud "bang bang" sound.

People immediately turned back to look at the lotus pond.

Finally, he didn't dare to protest loudly anymore and became quiet.

Luo Guangquan felt very heartbroken by this.

These were originally kind-hearted people, but they were led by traitors.

He glanced at Nie Wuli with a cold look, his face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Nie Wuli, do you dare to confront me? Do you dare to say in front of the people of Dongcheng that you have never done anything?

It's against your conscience, do you dare to pat your chest and tell the people in Dongcheng that everything your Nie family has done today is for the people of Dongcheng, do you dare?"

Every word he spoke, every word struck his heart, causing Nie Wuli, who was already calm, to feel his heart beat violently.

She looked back at the Dongcheng people who were looking at her.

He forced himself to be calm and said: "Everyone, please don't be misled by Luo Guangquan's nonsense. He suddenly came back today, either to accept his guilt or to quibble and excuse his crimes. We are here for this purpose.

We want people from the Ye family to hand over Ye Zhikuang."

After uttering the words "Hand over Ye Zhikuang", she raised her hand again and pointed at Ye Haitian.

After hearing this, the people in Dongcheng were emboldened to make a fuss.

Bai Chenxiao was surrounded by a whirlwind, flew up from the ground, and hung in mid-air. A sharp sword in his hand struck hard at the branch of a big tree in front of the door.

With a "chop" sound, the thick branch was chopped through the air by the sword energy.

After the action warned them, Bai Chenxiao felt that it was not enough, so he hung in the air with one hand behind his back and a sword in the other hand, scanning the civilians with a cold gaze.

"I'm not a vicious person, but you forced me to do it myself. Before I could finish a sentence, you started making noises again. What are you trying to make fun of? Whoever wants to make trouble again, whoever wants to make trouble again, who am I to worry about!!"

Bai Chenxiao raised the sharp sword in his hand again, and swung three or two powerful white lights at the open space after ruthlessly attacking the crowd.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Deep cracks were carved on the ground.

People are naturally dissatisfied.

But if you give them good advice, they will be at a loss in front of you.

In short, no matter what people from the Ye, Bai, and Luo families say, they are not human words.

Why not use the most extreme measures to force them to be quiet.

Anyway, these people are hopelessly blind.
Chapter completed!