"I have everything!"

Hearing Yang Xian say this, Yun Wuer's body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head and smiled: "Master Yang, I have written down this sentence!"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Master Yun Sect can record it."

He lowered his head and shouted to Meng Changsheng who was stunned on the ground: "Meng Changsheng, what is the so-called thing when you come to Feihe Sect?"

Meng Changsheng lay there, blood flowing in his mouth. He said blankly: "The recent Confucian edicts have been very unfavorable to my Holy Sect. The leader ordered my brothers and others to kill a few sects that dared to encircle and investigate my Holy Sects, destroy all of them, and to intimidate the world."

He spoke like a dream, but what he said made Yun Wuer very scared and said to himself: "If it weren't for Yang Xian coming to my Songshan, wouldn't all the people in Feihe Sect die in a life of death?"

Thinking of this, she looked up at Yang Xian and was secretly grateful, "If there was nothing else today, I would probably be the yellow flower of yesterday at Feihe's door... It's wrong!"

She suddenly realized, "This decree was originally issued by him. I ordered the disciples in the sect to investigate the affairs of the Destiny Sect and followed his decree. Now it is natural for him to save me from Feihe Sect. Bah! Why should I be grateful to him?"

At this time, Yang Xian continued to ask Meng Changsheng, "Why do so many sects choose Songshan to establish his power?"

Meng Changsheng said slowly: "Because Songshan happened to hold a martial arts conference these days, and many sects were invited to compete for the heads of the sect. If they kill Feihe sect members at the conference, the effect would be good, and the news would spread quickly! It would be enough to shock some small sects."

Yang Xian looked up at Yun Wuer and saw Yun Wuer looking at him without blinking, showing an expression of "Master Yang, this is all because of you."

Yang Xian laughed silently, shook his head, and continued to ask Meng Changsheng: "How many people are there in Songshan with you today?"

Meng Changsheng frowned slightly and murmured: "There are two in total."

He frowned slightly, made a look of thinking hard, and said softly: "No, it's three!"

Then he shook his head and said, "It should be two!"

Judging from his tone, it seemed that it was difficult for him to tell whether it was three or two.

Seeing Meng Changsheng talking in a mess, Yun Wuer pulled Yang Xian's sleeve and chuckled, "Did you beat him up so stupid? He can't tell the difference between two or three?"

Yang Xian's face became solemn, and he said to Yun Wu'er: "He is not stupid, but he really can't remember it! Because some people don't want him to remember, they touched his six senses, so he couldn't be sure."

Yun Wu'er exclaimed: "There are such masters?"

In surprise, her voice couldn't help but grow a little higher. Meng Changsheng's body trembled, and his eyes immediately replied to Qingming.

"What did you...you do to me?"

Meng Changsheng looked up and saw Yang Xian standing in front of him. He immediately understood that he had been hit by Yang Xian's method and screamed in surprise: "Even if you use the secret method of spirituality, you can't even know anything from me!"

Yun Wu'er sneered at the sound of this, "Oh, I just asked and answered the Dharma. Aren't you very cooperative? Why don't you want to answer now?"

Meng Changsheng was even more surprised and said loudly: "Bitch, how do you know my name?"

Yun Wuer said, "Isn't this what you just said? You don't remember it?"

Meng Changsheng looked as if dead, murmured, "How is it possible? Why don't I remember it? How is it possible? My mind was locked by the old leader casting spells. If I leaked the secrets of the matter within the sect, I would immediately have a headshot. Since I said it, why didn't I die?"

He panicked, tremblingly stretched out his hands to touch his head, "Is my head still there? Is my head still there?"

It was not until he touched his head that Meng Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, my head is still there!"

He held his head with both hands, curled up and sobbed quietly for a while, then looked up at Yang Xian with a confused look on his face, "Sect Master Yang, how did you do it?"

His question was completely unstoppable, but Yang Xian and Yun Wuer understood what he meant at the same time.

Yang Xianxiao said, "I also understand a little bit of this kind of spiritual secret method. In fact, there is a thought left in your mind. As long as you feel that you have not taken the initiative to betray the Destiny Sect, it will not explode. As long as I control your mind and keep you in a 'fuzzy' state, you will be like a dream. The mental lock in your mind will not be able to sense your emotions and will not explode."

He looked at Meng Changsheng, who was speechless and said, "In fact, I had already thought of cracking the spiritual secret lock that retained this kind of thought, reflecting the hearts of people's hearts, but I had no idea. It was not until I logged into Yaoshan some time ago and saw all kinds of incredible methods by doctors that I had the idea of ​​cracking. Today, I tried it, it was indeed not as expected."

Every time Yang Xian said something, Meng Changsheng's face turned pale. When Yang Xian finished speaking, Meng Changsheng was like a dead person, without any movement.

Bang!

His head suddenly exploded, and red and white objects flew around, leaving his entire head gone.

Yun Wu'er showed a shocked look on her face, her body flashed, she had already hid behind Yang Xian, and said in a low voice: "His head is really blown!?"

Yang Xian had expected that, and a strong wind flew out with his palm, forming a wall of air, blocking all the brain plasma and blood that erupted in mid-air.

He slapped his palm in front of his hand, and kept explaining to Yun Wu'er: "Because he felt that he had leaked the secret of the Destiny Sect, a ray of thought that hovered in his mind gave rise to a sense, which immediately erupted, and then exploded his head. In fact, if he didn't think so, he wouldn't die. Unfortunately, he didn't understand what I meant just now."

It was not until this time that Yun Wu'er believed that there was such an incredible secret method to control people in the world.

She was surprised after seeing Meng Changsheng die, and then asked Yang Xian for a moment, "What should I do now?"

At this time, more than a hundred martial arts people in Songhe Hall had already run out of Songhe Hall, standing not far away, pointing at the two of them, talking in a low voice, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Some of these people were sharp-eyed and saw the terrifying situation of Yang Xian holding Meng Changsheng and falling violently.

Just now, Meng Changsheng was overwhelming the heroes in Songhe Hall and chatting and killing people. How powerful and domineering was he? But in Yang Xian's hands, he was like a baby. He just grabbed and threw him and was half dead and had no power to resist.

This huge gap in strength made everyone frightened and dared not come over. They pushed and shouted and dared not step forward.

Yang Xian stood up and glanced at more than a hundred people not far away, and smiled at Yun Wuer, "You must pull these people into the same line, otherwise you may have to cause more trouble in the future."

Yun Wuer whispered: "I know how to do it!"

She stood up behind Yang Xian, waved her hand and called Huang Zongji in front of her, and ordered: "Senior Brother Huang, call everyone here, I have something to say!"

Huang Zongji looked at Meng Changsheng's headless corpse in shock and doubt. He thought that Yang Xian had blown Meng Changsheng's head. Thinking that Yang Xian had also shot the corpse when he killed the alive corpse in the mountain village, he thought to himself: "This master is too violent to take action. Why don't he leave a whole corpse for someone as soon as he takes action?"

After listening to Yun Wu'er's orders, he hurriedly called the audience to Yun Wu'er.

Just as these people looked at the headless corpse on the ground in fear and anxiety, Yun Wuer shouted in a sweet voice: "My fellow friends, this person is Meng Changsheng, the protector of the Destiny Sect!"

"Wow!"

Although everyone heard Meng Changsheng's self-reported origin in Songhe Hall, when they heard Yun Wuer confirm that he was Meng Changsheng, the guardian of the Tianming Sect, the crowd was still in an uproar.

The three words "Tiande Destiny Sect" are too heavy, while the words "Tiande Destiny Sect Protector Meng Changsheng" have to be more important.

If the guardian of the Fate Sect today is in a dilemma with others and dies in front of him, this is not a good thing.

Yun Wuer in the field continued: "I believe everyone has heard of the fact that the Tianming Sect killed living people and refined the essence and blood pill, but how can the essence and blood of ordinary people be comparable to the essence and blood of martial arts masters?"

She said this and ordered Huang Zongji to say, "Elder Huang, go and search for this person's body."

Huang Zongji didn't understand his intention, but was ordered to search Meng Changsheng's whole body, and finally found a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Yun Wu'er.

Yun Wu'er held a porcelain bottle and said to everyone: "This Meng Changsheng's mind is vicious. He has given this blood coagulation and poisonous blood in my Songshan Spring. My disciples of the sect didn't know about this, so they actually cooked tea with spring water and offered it to everyone to drink..."

"Wow!"

Before Yun Wu'er could finish speaking, there was a big uproar on the scene.

Many people cursed.

"Damn it, I know that this person from the Destiny Sect is not a good thing!"

"Oh, I've also drunk this tea, what should I do?"

It was a mess for a while.

Yun Wu'er continued: "Fortunately, Yang..."

Yang Xian sent a voice: "Don't tell me who I am!"

Yun Wu'er's face remained unchanged and continued, "The young man captured Meng Changsheng and asked after asking, he realized his conspiracy."

An old man asked, "Master Yun Sect, what kind of conspiracy is he?"

Yun Wuer said: "He plans to charm you and me with poison so that he can stuff them into the Black Heart Furnace to refine the essence and blood pill!"

After saying this, everyone at the scene cursed again.

Yang Xian looked at it with his own eyes and saw Yun Wuer secretly stuffing the black porcelain bottle into Meng Changsheng's clothes. At this time, she said that the poison contained in the porcelain bottle was obviously to scare everyone at the scene and arouse everyone's anger.
Chapter completed!