Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Since the granddaughter's granddaughter was killed, people began to die in different places, and the murderers were Ruan Zhimo and Du Suihan.'

Some murders were witnessed by others, while others were identified by Du Suihan's swordsmanship from the swordsmanship on the body.

Linghe Zong took the cleanup of the portal as an excuse to find Du Suihan in all the rivers and lakes, and those who looked for Shi Sheng and Fenghen Jian, the Jianghu chicken flying dog jumped badly.

After a lapse of three months, the Jianghu Justice faction suddenly said that they had captured Ruan Zhimo and Du Suihan, and that they would hold a martial arts ruling meeting. In order not to hurt the innocent, they were held in Feng Lei Tang, the place closest to them.

Every party sent people to go, and Ruan Zhimo and Du Suihan are now seriously troubled by the martial arts.

The people of Feng Lei Tang set their location in their usual martial arts training ground.

"This time it is considered to have caught these two scourges, or the Linghe Zong is so powerful, we can't even find their traces." The head of a certain school sighed.

Although the location was in Fenglei Hall, the person was caught by Linghe Zong.

The next doorkeeper snorted, "Du Suihan is the man of their Linghe Zong. If so many of us are killed, Linghe Zong should be responsible. This is not the end."

"This can't blame the Linghe Zong completely, Du Suihan is like this now, nor is it from the religion of Linghe."

"Are you a running dog of Linghe Zong? Then speak for them?" The door owner stunned the man.

The person next to him hurriedly whispered, "His younger brother was killed by Du Suihan. He is resenting Du Suihan. You say a few words."

The discussion in the front was serious, and the people in the Linghezong behind were pressing Du Suihan and Ruan Zhimo to the square, followed by the people from Feng Leitang.

"Du Suihan, can't you run away this time?" A man walking beside Du Suihan said with a smile.

"mean!"

Du Suihan didn't speak, but Ruan Zhimo scolded instead.

"Curse, anyway, you are about to die." The man was proud of his eyes, "It's a pity that you little beauty, if you change your mind and follow me now, maybe I can still save your life."

"Yuck." Ruan Zhimo yelled in disgust.

The man was splashed by spittle stars, he wiped his face, and said fiercely: "Little bitch will cry you later."

Du Suihan suddenly said, "I didn't expect it to be you."

The man sneered, "You were overwhelming me with everything. Later, if you died, someone would compare you to me. That's nothing, but why are you still alive? Why don't you die so much? But it doesn’t matter, it’s not my laugh till the end, Du Suihan you are my defeat."

Du Suihan glanced at Ruan Zhimo, "Sorry, it's hurting you."

Ruan Zhimo shook his head.

She took a deep breath and was caught completely accidentally this time, because Du Suihan believed in someone who shouldn't, but she didn't complain.

Master will surely come to rescue them.

The two were soon tied to the pillars in the middle of the martial arts field in front of countless people, with firewood piled underneath. It was estimated that they wanted to burn them alive.

The man walked up to the high platform, waved his arm, and the people underground stopped talking.

"Today’s seniors are invited to come together to deal with these two scourges of martial arts. Du Suihan is a disciple of Linghezong. I didn’t expect that he would do such a sad and mad thing. We are deeply impressed by this. Sorry, on behalf of Linghe Zong, I apologize to all the seniors in the martial arts."

The man gave a generous statement above, and someone below was already impatient.

"Kill them and avenge my brother."

"Kill them."

"Yes, kill them, stop talking nonsense, kill them soon."

The man was very satisfied with the reactions of the following people, and the corners of his mouth could not help but upturned, but in order to prevent others from discovering, he desperately suppressed the corners of the upturned mouth.

Seeing the situation was a little bit out of the air, the man hurriedly said, "Everyone calm down, today we are here to sanction these two martial arts scum..."

"Wulin scum? I don't know who the martial arts scum!!!" This shout was very uncoordinated, and everyone looked at the sound source in unison.

Huayang Divine Doctor and several people came in from the entrance.

One of the middle-aged people also screamed, "Zhaomei, don't roll down!"

"Master?" Zhao Mi looked puzzled at the middle-aged man. "Aren't we sanctioning Du Suihan today? This wasn't your advice..."

Huayang Divine Doctor looked at the middle-aged man suddenly, and the middle-aged man's face fell, interrupting the man.

"Master?" The middle-aged man's gaze confronted Zhao Mi, and the words behind him seemed to be blocked.

The Huayang Divine Doctor was followed by the people of the Linghe Sect, and even the Sect Master was there. Zhao Mi had a bad hunch, but now that there are many people and he dare not speak to the middle-aged man, he can only retreat from above.

Huayang Divine Doctor has such a high reputation. Most of the masters present have to call him a senior, so when he appeared, everyone was silent.

Huayang Divine Physician walked up, sharp eyes swept the people below, angered Dantian, secretly luck, let the voice spread throughout the martial arts field, "Today I Huayang is here to guarantee, this thing is definitely not what I apprentice and Du Shaoxia do Yes, if you still recognize my face, you will be given ten days, and it will surely come out."

There was a strange silence below.

Some people couldn't help standing up, "Huayang Divine Doctor, we believe in you, but we don't believe in them. What our people see is the one killed by Du Suihan. Isn't it true that what we saw was real?"

One person doubted that there was naturally a second.

"Huayang Divine Doctor, you are a senior, and we respect you. But the wounds on the deceased and Du Suihan's Cangxuejian completely coincide, is this beyond doubt? Are there two Cangxue swords in this world?"

These people didn't say that they didn't give Huayang the face of the priest doctor. Instead, they held it high, not to blame him, but they didn't let them investigate.

"It's not good, the master of Necropolis and Wuying Gongzi are here." A disciple hurried in, interrupting the strange atmosphere of the martial arts training ground.

"Clear kite?"

"What are they doing?"

"That sword..."

The people on the scene had mixed expressions, doubts, disgusts, expectations, greed... Of course, some people thought of Shi Sheng's terrible fighting power.

Shi Sheng and Wang Shu entered the martial arts arena, the battle was like walking on the red carpet, and everyone's eyes fell on them.

"Don't be nervous, I don't do anything." Shi Sheng's eyebrows curled and his tone was more brisk.

Everyone: "..." What are you doing then what are you doing?Are you going to the theater?

Shi Sheng walked through the crowd to a slightly more spacious place.

"What do you want to do with Qing Kite!"

"Everything said I didn't do anything, you go on, don't care about us." Shi Sheng sat on the steps over there and gestured to watch the show.

Everyone: "..." really came to see the play?