"Yang Zhu, this thief still wants to kill Zhuangzi at this time? He deserves to be killed, but he would rather die than protect the ancient food clan. If he deserves to die, he should be killed, and he should be punished by heaven and earth!" Countless people were scolding.

But Bian Que and Jin Mother Yuanjun's face turned gloomy.

"Just now, Yang Zhu was about to say it, he was about to say it, why did he suddenly start to kill you again?" Jin Mu Yuanjun said with a ugly expression.

"Yang Zhu, the curse seal on his eyebrows flashed just now. Did the commander of the ancient food tribes and the commander of the three armies of the ancient food tribes and let him die? The commander of the three armies of the ancient food tribes and did not want Yang Zhu to tell who he was? So he used the curse seal to make him deliberately kill Zhuangzi and then be killed?" Bian Que frowned.

Zhuangzi took a deep breath: "No, I have a feeling that Yang Zhu was committing suicide just now!"

"Yang Zhu committed suicide?" Bian Que looked at Zhuangzi.

"Yes, just now, when Yang Zhu wanted to speak out who the commander of the three armies was, he was controlled by the commander of the ancient food clan. The purpose was to use Yang Zhu's mouth to kill his great enemy! He used a knife to kill people! Yang Zhu fought his life to break free from control and used suicide to stop the commander of the three armies from killing people by using a knife to kill people!" Zhuangzi said with an ugly face.

"No, no, right? How do you know?" Bian Que said in shock.

"I don't know either, it's my feeling!" Zhuangzi frowned.

"Feeling?" Bian Que said disbelief.

"The moment when Yang Zhu rushed towards me and was killed by the swords, I saw that Yang Zhu's ferocious face was not hatred or fear, but a look of relief!" Zhuangzi frowned.

"You see all this?"

"At that moment, I don't know if I read it wrong!" Zhuangzi shook his head.

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Above Mars, a dark corner. A dark shadow sat behind a Go board.

"What a pity, Yang Zhu, it would be great if you didn't do anything randomly and say Ying Sihai's name!" The black shadow sighed slightly.

In a sigh, the black shadow and the game of Go slowly disappeared from the spot.

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Between the heaven and earth, next to my tomb, there is a main hall called "Yang Zhu's Hall of Apprenticeship"!

The Yang Zhu’s Palace of Apprenticeship is a hall that Yang Zhu personally erected to establish here to commemorate the kindness of Yang Zhu’s apprenticeship of his disciples. There have always been disciples of Yang Zhu’s Academy here to take care of him.

But at this moment, he was pushed to the ground by a Taoist disciple who was guarding the tomb.

"Thief, Yang Zhu, I trust you so much back then, you actually became a thief who rebels from heaven!"

"Burn this 'Yang Zhu's Hall of Apprenticeship'!"

"This is Yang Zhu's inscription, establishing his heart for heaven and earth! It's a bullshit, a thief who rebels against the sky, and I'm in vain my teachings! He crushed his bones and raised them to ashes!"

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"Boom!"

In the Yang Zhu's statue in the Hall of Master Yang Zhu was pushed down and trampled. All Taoist disciples were venting their resentment towards Yang Zhu.

But no one saw that there was a faint smoke in front of my tomb.

The smoke was in the form of Yang Zhu, like Yang Zhu’s last trace of obsession.

Yang Zhu's smoke knelt in front of my tomb, with tears in his eyes, and he kowtowed three times to my tombstone.

A gust of breeze blew, and Yang Zhu's smoke completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Yang Zhu's era was completely over.
Chapter completed!