"Shameless! I have never seen such a shameless person!" Chen Pipi was supported by Lu Lingshuang and cursed fiercely: "When they were fighting, they all rushed down when they saw that there were benefits! Those treasures were all covered in my blood! They were all fucking shameless?"

Treasures don’t have to be cared for, but the shameless behavior of the righteous monks makes people feel heartbroken and angry.

"This matter cannot be forgotten like this!" Every time Chen Pipi took a step, he cursed: "The Demon Sect is hateful, but some guys who claim to be justice are more hateful than the Demon Sect!"

No one paid attention to Chen Pipi's scolding. At this moment, no one paid attention to Shen Lang, nor did anyone pay attention to the girls in the National Education Academy. If they had time in front of corpses and spoils, of course they would have to race against time to sweep the spoils. How could they have such a verbal dispute with Chen Pipi?

Only nine of the thirteen girls from the National Education College were still alive. They supported each other and walked forward with their companions' bodies on their backs. Four people died. In the most dangerous moment, whether it was Chen Pipi, Lu Lingshuang, Hu Xiaomei and Xia Qianjie, they were already unable to protect themselves. In this case, it was actually a great luck to be able to survive nine people.

So Lu Chenjia and Li Chengying did not cry because they knew that it was not easy to live and this victory was not easy to come. In the face of such hard-earned victory, we should not cry.

But at the same time, they know that the victory of this battle has nothing to do with justice...

Shen Lang sat halfway on the ground and rested, and the girls were walking towards him. He was not familiar with the four dead people. After a brief encounter, he could not even call out the names of the four people.

But he still felt very uncomfortable. Even though he had just met him for a while, those strong girls were by his side and lived and died with him...

They were killed by disciples of the Demon Sect, and they were also killed by the cold eyes of the righteous monks. The Demon Sect disciples were dead, so Shen Lang looked up and looked at the powerful righteous monks with awesome spirit, and imprinted the faces of Liu Qingshan, Yu Wushuang and others in his heart.

"Is there justice in the world? Is there really justice?" Lu Chenjia looked at the tired Shen Lang, and his face was also very tired. It was a kind of fatigue that emerged from the depths of his heart after the beautiful fantasy of the righteous monk completely collapsed. Blood was still flowing slowly along her cheeks under her eyes, unable to tell whether it was blood or tears.

"I never know where the exact boundary is." Shen Lang's smile on his face mocked himself: "Besides, people like me who are not good or evil and are a little shameless are not qualified to judge good or evil. As for justice..."

Shen Lang looked at the vast night sky, looking at the bright moon and stars who had never fallen for many years, and sneered: "No matter whether it is God or the gods above the Star Palace, they are tall and above, and will never come to help us uphold justice. So, if there is really justice in this world... it must be the justice you have obtained."

Yu Wushuang's move to watch the tiger fight not only killed four girls that Shen Lang was not familiar with, but also almost killed Chen Pipi and Lu Lingshuang, almost forcing Shen Lang into a desperate situation. Later, shamelessly snatched the waist card of the disciples of the Demon Sect in front of everyone, and snatched the credits that should belong to Shen Lang and Chen Pipi and others...

Shen Lang will get this justice sooner or later!

However, just as Shen Lang secretly made up his mind, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a resentful and hatred gaze staring at him.

If Shen Lang had already hated the people who had reached Chixiao Peak, the people who had Chixiao Peak regarded Shen Lang as a thorn in their eyes. Shen Lang originally thought that the resentful look would be Yu Wushuang.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wushuang, who was as tall as a son of god, didn't even look at him. She just talked with the two elders under the stars and had a great victory, and after giving him some courage and spirit to guide the country...

Shen Lang was slightly stunned and couldn't help but feel a little ridiculed. He had already regarded Yu Wushuang as a potential opponent, but Yu Wushuang was a disciple of Xiaofeng, and was in the realm of the Golden Pill at a young age. How could he treat a small person like him as a real opponent?

Even if he is highly valued by the fairy, what can he do? After all, it is just a Qi Refining Realm.

Perhaps in Yu Wushuang's eyes, it would be a good thing to destroy a character like him by the Demon Sect by the hand. If it cannot be destroyed, it doesn't matter, right?

"The Golden Dan Realm is another great figure. Maybe he has never taken me seriously, so I am really worried." Shaking his head ridiculedly, Shen Lang could sense Yu Wushuang's slight contempt for him, but he was happy to see the enemy's contempt for him.

Unfortunately, he did not realize that the resentful gaze did not come from Yu Wushuang, but from Qi Hao who suddenly hid in the corner...

"He also has real fire! It must be him, and I will definitely not be wrong this time!" Qi Hao stared at Shen Lang. Although Shen Lang was wearing a mask and always claimed that he was a prodigal son, Qi Hao is very sure now that it must be Shen Lang!

True Fire is so precious. Looking at the three sects, it is difficult for anyone with true fire to find a second one. Shen Lang, who should have died in Lingyun Sect, has true fire. Now the prodigal son of Qingyun Sect also has true fire?

Besides, these two people are still so similar!

"He should have died long ago! Why haven't he died yet?"

"What kind of adventure did he get? He should be the broken arm with his broken arm with a broken dantian. Now he has not only regained the broken arm, but his physical strength is far more powerful than ordinary people! He charges and resists so many attacks, but he can still live..."

"He only has the cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi Refining. With the power of True Fire, his strength is no less than that of the true spirit cultivator!"

"He is still the person that Fairy Qingyun attaches importance to! With time, his strength will definitely be stronger!"

Qi Hao kept changing his face, but his murderous intent became more and more intense!

Twenty days ago, in order to compete for the position of the true disciple of Lingyun Zhengqi Palace, he colluded with the Guiming Sect to intercept Shen Lang, and wanted to kill Shen Lang. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang escaped by chance, but his cultivation was deposed.

Then he used the trick and colluded with Li Qingshu to deliberately reveal the news of the True Fire to Taoist Cangjie, causing Shen Lang to be completely driven out of the Palace of Zhengqi and intercepted and killed again in the forest of immortals and demons...

I have to say that Qi Hao is very meticulous and cautious. He has never appeared on the voluntary appearance of framed Shen Lang.

But it is precisely because he is cautious enough that he knows more clearly that paper cannot contain the fire after all... Shen Lang will not die, the truth will be revealed sooner or later, and he will die then!

"Die! He must die! And he is seriously injured now, which is the best chance to kill him!" Qi Hao tapped his fingers lightly, and an ink-colored poisonous needle had appeared in his hand. It was a poisonous needle he got when he met the Soul-Devouring Old Demon a few days ago.

"His injuries were caused by disciples of the Demon Sect! The poison on this poison needle also comes from the lineage of the Demon Dao Ghost Nether Sect! As long as my god emits the poison needle without knowing it, causing him to die from the poison, others will only think that he was poisoned by the Demon Sect when he fought with the Demon Sect disciples before! No one would doubt me!"
Chapter completed!