"Do you think Senior Yi will be in danger?" Liu Xu asked worriedly.
"Impossible, those rubbish from Wenxin Pavilion, regardless of the author's high level, were basically killed by people who leapfrogged their level. After we recreate the world, Wenxin Pavilion will be the first to be completely destroyed!" Lei Jieduo said arrogantly. , and then she heard the insidious voice saying, "I am different from you. After we recreate the world, I will definitely give your literary society a chance to survive. After all, there are weak opponents like you." It's more meaningful than disappearing!" Lei Jieduo and several contracted authors present were shocked, because the person who walked out of the void was not Yi Tianchou, but the Wenxin Pavilion Master.
At this time, the Wenxin Pavilion Master was covered in blood and embarrassed, but he still walked out proudly, but Yi Tianchou was nowhere to be seen, and the situation of the battle was obvious.
"You actually won!" Lei Jieduo looked at Wenxin Pavilion Master in disbelief.
"Everyone in the world thinks that I am the weakest author with a holy title, but they don't know that even a simple piece of writing can be the strongest in the world as long as it is written well enough!" Wenxin Pavilion Master said proudly, while waving behind him. He said, "Go ahead and kill everyone here, leaving no one alive!"
The next moment, another twenty or thirty strong men came out of the shadows. These were the people who had been watching the wind on both sides before, so they were not taken away by the void at the first time, and these became the knife used by the master of Wenxin Pavilion to massacre. .
There are about eight or nine contracted authors left on site, all of them are authors with official titles, and they are all pillar-level existences in the city.
But now, under the hands of these strong men, although they tried their best to resist, it was meaningless. In the pure physical confrontation, the contracted author was the most useless existence, and was quickly killed by these strong men one by one. Reggio and his two juniors were left looking at everything in front of them in fear.
"Come with me, we are still allies after all. I will send you back to your teacher!" The master of Wenxin Pavilion walked to Reggio and said.
"Are you crazy? You killed so many contracted authors!" Reggio looked around in fear. At least 20 powerful contracted authors died in this battle, and almost all of them were official-level authors. This loss was enough. The Great Writers Association went completely crazy.
"This is nothing, just 20. Over the years, our wolf friends in Wenxin Pavilion have died at the hands of great writers, at least more than 200,000. This is just a small revenge on our part."
"But……"
"There's nothing wrong with it. Your literary society should know better than me. No revolution is sentimental, and no replacement is willing. Only by killing all those who stand in front of you can the revolution be truly completed. !" Master Wenxin Pavilion said calmly, while Reggio was trembling all over.
When she was caught by Yi Tianchou just now, he thought he was dead. As a result, the other party had no intention of killing her at all, but instead offered him protection. Although Lei Jieduo did not admit it in her mouth, she deeply admired Yi Tianchou.
In addition, the contracted authors who looked after her were also kind to her, and they would occasionally joke with each other, which made Reggio feel good.
But now, these people are all dead.
"By the way, although Yi Tianchou is not dead, he fled into the depths of the void like a bereaved dog. It would be fine if he could come back alive. What if he is lost in the void for the rest of his life and everyone else on the scene dies? It’s all clear. Who do you think the Masters Association thinks is the culprit?” The head of the Wenxin Pavilion’s rhetorical question made Reggio suddenly feel like he was dying.
Yi Tianchou followed him in, so people outside didn't know that people from Wenxin Pavilion had followed him in. I'm afraid they would instinctively think that the murderer was someone from the academy.
Even if I come forward to tell the truth in the future, I am afraid that the Master Writers Association will not believe it, and will only think that this is the society's excuse to blame the blame. Therefore, when the time comes, it will be the society that will bear all the anger, and the Master Writers Association will immediately set off another controversy. As a result of the school's siege, I don't know how many students will die at the hands of the Great Writers Association.
Regedo could even see that as a large number of classmates in the school died, in order to survive, the school may have to be more closely bound to Wenxin Pavilion and rely on the power of Wenxin Pavilion to survive. The entire school may have to It has become a toy in other people’s hands.
"Hey, you two, have you forgotten me?" Liu Xu said at the critical moment.
"Who are you?" The master of Wenxin Pavilion was startled by the voice. Only then did he realize that there was actually a mobile phone here that was still communicating and could see everything.
"Yuanshi Heavenly King!" Liu Xu said.
"Yuanshi Heavenly King? I know you, you are the century-old wizard trapped in the Yonghe Reflection Realm, right? There is still a bloody score to be settled between us!" Wenxin Pavilion Master said with a sneer.
"Moreover, if you have the ability, come in and settle accounts with me!" Liu Xu said cheerfully.
"Hmph!" The Wenxin Pavilion Master snorted coldly. He was in a terrible mood at this time.
The existence of Liu Xu disrupted all his previous plans.
He could have safely dumped the blame on the academy, but now he obviously has to take the blame himself. If possible, he could not wait to follow the network cable and kill Liu Xu directly.
It's a pity that even if he really had the ability, he wouldn't dare to go.
Just kidding, that is the realm of eternal reflection, a place where once you enter, you will never come out.
In desperation, he could only hang up the phone directly, and then ordered his men to completely dismantle the computer on the spacecraft, which was Moss. Finally, he led Regedo and others to quickly retreat, and the work of others to clean up the traces was abandoned. Lose.
After all, there is no need to clean at this time.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, the contracted authors who got the news rushed over and saw the tragic scene in front of them.
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"Liu Xu, thank you. If you hadn't told me all this, I'm afraid it would have been hard for me to know that His Excellency Wen Xin's hand was behind this!" At this time, Jiujiu Wufu, although he was saying thank you, his face was stiff. .
After Liu Xu hung up the communication, he contacted Jiujiu Wufu as soon as possible. Unfortunately, he was still a step late. However, when the author arrived later, everyone in Wenxin Pavilion had already left.
Immediately afterwards, Jiujiu Wufu chatted with Liu Xu for about two hours before he completely understood the whole thing. At the same time, he also got the truth about his ancestors from Liu Xu and learned the secret of the great dynasty.
Such an explosive and unbelievable truth made Jiujiu Wufu, a fierce man, unable to help but freeze for a long time.
"Don't tell anyone about this!" Jiujiu Wufu finally said.
In the following time, the Great Writers Association launched an even crazier revenge campaign against the Society and Wenxin Pavilion, and more than tens of thousands of people were arrested.
Fortunately, Liu Xu told Jiujiu Wufu the truth, so this time the academy escaped a major blow.
At the same time, there was another good news. After learning that Yi Tianchou was trapped in the void, Jiujiu Wufu went to ask the great god to search for him in the void. Finally, he found Yi Tianchou three days later. Yi Tianchiu died in the void.
It is said that if it had been two days later, Yi Tianchou would have died.
(End of chapter)
