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Chapter 759 Xiao Wanfeng, set the table and make tea!(1/3)

 Trade fair site.

Originally, under the control of the white-coated and red-coated people, the scene was completely orderly.

But in the last wave of the Holy Explosion of the Royal City, whether it was intentional or unintentional, after the Holy Seed of Ice and Fire exploded, black raindrops shot towards the Nancheng District.

Much more than other places, it seems!

The blasting power is too terrifying.

Everyone in red and white clothes was also transferred out by Rao Yaoyao at that moment, so the control power on the scene was completely empty.

Under such circumstances, how could the people who wanted to leave the trade fair miss this great opportunity?

As a result, almost the next second everyone in red clothes, white clothes and others left.

Adhering to the principle of self-preservation, everyone at the trade fair dispersed.

Everyone is the leader of various forces and decent people. At this moment, they did not violate the rules set by the red and white clothes.

Not all ghosts and beasts are left here to wait for judgment.

Now that a crisis is coming, you can always protect yourself, right?

Even if you can't protect others, in order to cooperate with the subsequent investigation, you can still be forgiven for sparing yourself a small life and escaping to a place where the explosions are not so dense, right?

Therefore, after this wave, even the top management of Night Owl did not stop everyone's "self-protection" move.

The Holy Temple dares to take such a step that will cause public outrage.

Night owls don’t have such courage!



Nancheng District toward the middle.

A large wave of fleeing throne-level masters still did not stop after the explosion.

In line with the principle of "you have already run away, why stop and continue to hinder the seniors in red and white from catching the dark forces".

If they choose to stay, it will only increase the workload of the red-coated and white-coated people and distract these people.

thus.

Even after the explosion ended, everyone still risked their lives and worked together to advance in the direction of their own sects and forces.

At this time, the censorship team led by Red Vigil was actually unable to stop the great escape of so many forces.

Even if these people can be reunited again, even if Rao Yaoyao comes, they can't criticize the behavior of this group of people at the trade fair.

Everyone knows that these people are the leaders of Wangcheng.

As long as we unite, we can stop the aftermath of the rain of explosions with just one hand.

But Hong and Baiyi are also well aware of these people's mentality of not wanting to be investigated.

In the end, their choice was to take advantage of the chaos and leave...

What's wrong with this?

Alliance is the way to break the situation, and escape is also one of them.

It's normal to choose any of them, not to mention they have plenty of excuses...

"Red clothes and white clothes cannot protect everyone's safety, so their choice to escape is the most correct choice."

Therefore, what the vigil can do is to disperse and lead the team to attack the path of several ghost beasts, the organization most suspected of dark forces.

no doubt.

The first floor in the sky, watch and check!



Zhongcheng District.

Mid-air close to the ground.

Several silhouettes turned around, running towards the first floor in the sky at lightning speed.

Xiao Wanfeng lay on Xin Gugu's back, feeling the whistling wind blowing on his face, causing his face to hurt.

In fact, Xiao Wanfeng was a little confused.

What are you guys running for?

Although the First Floor in the Sky behaves a bit erratically on weekdays, there are traces to follow. Mr. Xu also has good reasons. Red and White Yi cannot control the First Floor in the Sky.

In addition, he is a semi-saint successor...

It’s okay for others to run away.

Xiao Wanfeng felt that with the dignity of the first floor in the sky, he must save it until the end. After the senior in Baiyi finished interfering with him, Mr. Xu continued to act in accordance with the usual style. After scolding Baiyi, everyone finally gave him a respectful farewell.

, was sent back to the pilgrimage building in a sedan chair with eight carriages...

This is in line with Mr. Xu’s style!

But Xiao Wanfeng is not stupid either.

Since the end of the trade fair, when people in red and white clothes appeared, everyone on the first floor of the sky began to feel a little uneasy.

This is a sign of "something going on".

At a certain moment, Xiao Wanfeng even felt that the seniors in white and red were just looking for them on the first floor of the sky.

And Xu Shao is not only a representative of the dark forces, but also harbors ghost beasts in the first floor of the sky.

Maybe Xing Ge, who is carrying him on his back at the moment, is also one of the ghostly beasts.

Xiao Wanfeng didn't take it seriously and asked Feng Zhen about his doubts. He shouted: "Brother Xin, are you the body of a ghost beast?"

Xin Gugu, however, did not even pause for a moment, and shouted into the wind: "No."

Spiritual refiners can communicate calmly.

But Xiao Wanfeng was a mortal, so he roared out just for Xiao Wanfeng to hear.

No one on the first floor of the sky had a strange reaction.

On the contrary, Xiao Wanfeng was the most embarrassed when he asked about whether Xin Gugu was the body of a ghost beast.

He was silent for a while and then shouted: "Then why are we running?"

Xingugu carried this man on his back, scratched his head, and was very puzzled: "I don't know! But everyone ran away, but we stayed there and waited. Think about it, doesn't this scene look a bit stupid?

"

Xiao Wanfeng seemed to be thinking the same thing?

Brother Xing is so naive that he won't lie to anyone at all.

If you are asking Mr. Xu, that is not necessarily the case.

But it was not a body of a ghost beast. Xiao Wanfeng could actually tell it from Brother Xing's muscle reaction when he asked the question just now.

He didn't lie!

Xing Ge's extremely indifferent reaction was like replying to a common question.

It is impossible to rehearse this kind of stupidity in advance, familiarize yourself with similar problems for a long time, and then avoid being exposed.

According to what Xiao Wanfeng thought.

If Brother Xing was the host of a ghost beast and had been exposed long ago, there would be no way he could still be alive today.

But as soon as the topic ended, the invisible tension that enveloped everyone still existed.

Xiao Wanfeng hesitated.

It's not a ghost or beast, so why are you so nervous?

Beside him was Mu Xiaogong, gritting his teeth and running wildly.

Xiao Wanfeng could see that with Aunt Mu's innate cultivation, it would be difficult to keep up with Brother Xin's rush to the throne.

At that moment, he tilted his head and shouted: "Grandma Mu, are we a dark force? Similar to the saint slaves?"

Mu Zixi held it in for a long time before replying while taking a breath: "No!"

"Why are you so nervous and your face so pale?" Xiao Wanfeng thought he saw a flaw.

When Mu Zixi was taking a breath again, she looked back at Xiao Wanfeng angrily: "Would you like to try running?"

Xiao Wanfeng shrank his head.

It seems reasonable!

However, all of this feels unreal...

The boy's sixth sense told Xiao Wanfeng that he seemed to have only half a foot across the threshold of the first floor of the sky.

However, it seems that the two parties' perceptions of the real confidants around Mr. Xu are not exactly the same.

This feeling……
To be continued...
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