The president is back!
When that back figure appeared and that voice sounded, the gloom on everyone's faces was swept away, replaced by endless joy.
The leader Yan who single-handedly subdued Luo Tianjiao and crushed the reincarnation of Asura is back!
"You bitch... you're finally back..."
Wang Ji took a deep breath and smiled on his face.
When he just saw the young coffin bearer being bullied, his eyes were splitting and he almost went into battle with a knife.
Fortunately, Yan Shouyi came back in time.
Lin Zitong's expression softened, her eyes were fixed on Yan Shouyi, and she couldn't help but touch her bulging belly.
As if to comfort the children: Don't be afraid, daddy is back!
"Yan Shouyi?"
When Hong Sifang saw the young man in green, his face instantly darkened.
He was already trying his best to find an excuse to take action, but he didn't expect to be driven back by Yan Shouyi.
"Not only Brother Yan, but also my little white dragon in Rongcheng Langli!"
An extremely arrogant voice sounded, and from behind the crowd, Long Feicheng appeared with others.
Long Feicheng, Luo Ning, A Gong, Wen Yuxian, Master Guanyun, Taoist Priest Jinbi, Ling Xiaoxiao, Yan Nanfei, Zhuge Lian, Zhuge Ji, Ye Tianyuan, Tian Jueer, and half a wooden fish on his head happy brown monkey.
Master Guanyun was at full strength, and an invisible force pushed everyone aside to clear the way for them.
"We are back!!" Long Feicheng shouted.
"hateful!"
Tang Zhongxue gritted his teeth. He knew that these people who had returned had great abilities, and it would be more difficult for them to cause trouble next time.
Yan Shouyi didn't pay attention to the enemies around him at all.
He first raised his head, looked across the crowd, nodded to Lin Zitong, and exchanged glances with Wang Jixiang to understand how far the situation had developed.
Finally, he looked at the blurry figures on the tower.
He knew that Yan Qiu was inside, and also knew the reason why several elders had been holding back and not taking action.
He turned around and stretched out his hand to the young coffin bearer:
"Can you get up?"
The young man was flattered and instinctively wanted to reach out and hold Yan Shouyi's hand, but he suddenly changed his mind. He got up and dusted himself off.
"I'm fine! I can do it!" the young man said forcefully.
Yan Shou was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Good guy! Go and pick up your coffin-carrying stick. It's your responsibility to eat. It was left by your father for you, so don't throw it away."
The young man quickly picked up the coffin-carrying stick and carefully wiped off the dirt on the stick with his sleeve.
"You guys did a great job, leave the rest to me."
Yan Shou patted the young man on the shoulder and motioned for him to go back.
After the boy left, Yan Shouyi also turned around and walked in the direction of the Folklore Research Association.
Long Feicheng and others followed Yan Shouyi. The disciples from the famous sects they met along the way gave way, and no one dared to stop the murderer.
He walked unimpeded and walked to Wang Jixiang and Lin Zitong.
"Are you sure?" Lin Zitong asked in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Yan Shouyi shook his head.
Wang Jixiang suddenly became anxious: "Isn't it right? Didn't you say you could bring witnesses back? If the matter cannot be resolved, how should we end it?"
Yan Shouyi replied in a deep voice: "Old Wang, take a serious look, are these people really here for the truth?"
Wang Ji was stunned.
Yeah, the truth doesn't matter.
The important thing is that they want to attack the successors of folk sects.
"Then what should we do next?" Lin Zitong asked.
"The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth, but the most important thing is that I don't want our people to suffer any more casualties."
Yan Shouyi told everyone his bottom line, and then looked at the more than 400 people outside.
Wang Jixiang quickly identified the identities of Hong Sifang, Tang Zhongxue, and Master Henghua, and reminded Yan Shouyi to talk to them.
Yan Shouyi glanced at the three of them. The three of them were all a little frightened, but they quickly adjusted themselves and asked Yan Shouyi confidently:
"Yan Shouyi, the fact that you slaughtered the Emei sect and hunted down the disciples of the Dianyi sect and the Qingcheng sect has been established. We are here to attack you! Those who know how to do it will be captured without mercy, and don't recognize the promotion!"
Yan Shouyi said calmly: "A bunch of idiots."
The three of them were stunned. Why did Yan Shou curse everyone when he came up and had no intention of negotiating at all?
Master Henghua clasped his hands together: "Amitabha... President Yan, you..."
"Shut up first!"
Yan Shou glared at Master Henghua, then pulled Taoist Jinbi over and asked everyone in front of him:
"Do you know who he is?"
More than 400 people looked at each other, and for a while no one could call out the name of Taoist Jinbi.
Taoist priest Jinbi suddenly felt a little melancholy.
Is Pindao really so unknown?
Yan Shouyi sneered and said: "This is the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Taoist Priest Jinbi, who was reportedly killed by me! You guys, you guys, didn't even understand who I had killed, so you came to the door to ask questions. Do you want to eliminate demons and defend the law, or are you just blindly following the trend?"
"Use your brain when you are in trouble, don't be stupid and let others use you as a weapon, and still have fun yourself!"
More than four hundred people were all silent, not only because Yan Shouyi had their fig leaf ripped off, but also because of Yan Shouyi's sharp words.
In their perception, Yan Shouyi always seems to be amiable, and the one with such sharp teeth and sharp mouth should be the skinny monkey next to him!
Why did Yan Shou change his gender today and start typing on the keyboard?
They didn't know that Yan Shouyi was affected by his inner demons, and his personality was completely different from the past - especially when dealing with enemies.
So before these unlucky guys could say anything, they were already severely humiliated by Yan Shouyi.
But humiliation is humiliation, and Yan Shouyi did not forget to clarify the facts.
"There is someone else who destroyed the Emei Sect. When I received the Emei Sect's request for help and discussed with the Heavenly Master Yu Luming, I went to Mount Emei. The Heavenly Master can testify to this!"
"The one who really destroyed Emei was Li Genmiao, an actor from the Xinxuan Mountain Sect. He ordered Twelve Yuanchen to do this!"
"If any of you still don't believe it, just open your eyes and see who this person is next to me!"
Master Guanyun took a step forward and clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, this poor nun is the head of the Emei Sect, Guanyun!"
The head of the Emei Sect himself is here, and there is also a living witness in the form of Taoist Master Jinbi.
The truth has been revealed, and there seems to be no reason for anyone to doubt it.
But Yan Shouyi did not feel the joy of winning the battle. He knew that today's matter would not end so easily.
As expected, Hong Sifang stood up and asked:
"Who doesn't know that you have a good relationship with Master Guanyun, and Taoist Jinbi may have been blackmailed by you. I have reason to suspect that you directed and acted the whole thing yourself, with the purpose of weakening the overall strength of our famous sect. !”
"Fucking retarded!"
Long Feicheng couldn't stand it any longer and said, "No way, someone is really trying to force his wits. Do you believe this stupid dog's nonsense?"
