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Chapter 707(1/2)

"Kill, kill these bitches who corrupt etiquette and are unfaithful..."

"Wearing in a big red and purple, walking on the stage, attracting bees and butterflies, they are all inferior..."

"The Wuliang Palace has ill-intentioned evil intentions and takes the lead in inciting women in the world to corrupt their virtues and plot against evil, so they should be killed..."

"Wang Langjun, get out and give an explanation to the people of the world..."

"Wang Langjun, with ill-intentioned intentions, get out and die..."

More than 100,000 people rushed to the stage, and the sounds surged into the sky.

On the stage, there were no less than a hundred men and women wearing various Hanfu and cheongsams, walking back and forth, showing their charm.

At first glance, the man is handsome and the woman is gorgeous.

Then it is decorated with various costumes, it is simply a realistic model performance.

Although it is not professional enough, it is far beyond the perception of people of this era.

It is refreshing, even if it is shocking, it is no problem to dizzy.

However, the novelty, surprise and shock brought by the model only remained for a moment, and was diluted by the sound of various slaughter.

Seeing the crowds of people rushing from the valley slopes, I frightened the models on the stage.

"Ah, they rushed down, what should we do?"

"I knew it would be like this. It was too dangerous. Let's run back quickly..."

"Don't move, keep the formation, continue the modeling performance, and be sure to complete the task assigned to us by the young master, and you can't be embarrassed!"

"No, we will die..."

"Shut up, even if we die, we have been in a glory for a while. It's worth it if we die..."

"That's right, I don't believe that the young master will let us die in vain..."

"Yes, for the sake of the young master, for the development of our Wuliang Palace, and for our future, continue to perform..."

"Okay, let's continue to perform..."

The model team changed from fear to calmness. Even though everyone was scared and sweating and was stumbled when walking, everyone tightened their teeth and insisted on performing.

This is in sharp contrast to the rush of resentful people.

"rustle"

A dense crowd of complaints rushed to the edge of the stage and were about to rush onto the stage.

The military and civilians who were standing on the edge of the stage were so scared that they retreated backwards with trembling...

It's over, it's over, it's dead...

At this moment, just as the resentful people approached the edge of the stage and launched a charge on the stage.

"KaKaKa"

"Buzz"

The machine-moving gear bite and a harsh sound came out, accompanied by a fence rising around the stage, blocking the chance of complainants going to the stage to commit crimes.

The fence rises flat on the ground, rises more than three meters high, and then folds from the top to the outside, reaching ninety degrees, forming an eave-like eaves.

"Ah, the fence is full of spikes, don't squeeze..."

"Ah, it hurts so much, get out of here, stop squeezing..."

"Ma Dan, Wang Langjun, you are so vicious about your hidden arrows..."

"Roll forward, keep pushing forward, squeeze down the fence, and rush up to kill the slut who ruined the wife..."

"Kill, ah..."

In an instant, screams, roars, and yelling sounds formed a torrent.

Noisy and deafening.

In this situation, the resentful people continued to push forward, without any concern about the situation where the person in front was stabbed and killed by the spikes on the fence, and had any sympathy.

Instead, they think they can squeeze the fences.

After all, the power of more than 100,000 people being crowded together can still be squeezed into a pile, forming a human slope to rush onto the stage to kill people and rob.

"Shit"

At this time, there were a burst of harsh sounds coming from the area facing outward from the fence.

I saw countless vines growing on the ground, tangling and binding the people and tied up.

"Stir"

The scale of vines growing and tying people spreads from the ground upwards and outwards, spreading in a wave-like manner.

Amid the screams and screams of countless people, the audience led the audience into strands of immortal ropes.

In less than half a stick of incense, people on the entire valley slope were tied up.

"No, run quickly. Wang Langjun used the magic to harm people and killed the people. Run away..."

"Wang Langjun, you are shameless and despicable, and you must die a bad death..."

"It's too sinister, there's a kind of single fight..."

"Ah, let me go, I can't move..."

"Okay, the young master is mighty and defeated the unruly evil guests and made them weave fish in the net to watch the show. It's really spectacular!"

"It's great, let them reflect and watch the model show..."

"It's so exciting, it's so exciting..."

"Hahaha, brothers and sisters, let's continue to perform, move, and twist!"

Okay, after a while, both sides changed their offensive and defensive postures and hurt each other?

"Puchi"

The little flower flapped her wings and flew over the heads of the tied people, flew around the whole venue for a long time, then turned back to the walls of Wuliang Palace, and fell to the battlements inside the walls and said: "Master, the leader of the dark forces, the mastermind has not yet appeared, what should I do?"

“This is impossible, absolutely impossible.

Do you think they will not show up when they fail to use their resentment to attack the Wuliang Palace?"

Wang Langjun stood on the grass inside the city wall, and said while urging vines to continue to tie people up, frowning.

In fact, the plan to tie people up was already started when the stage was being built and the seats were gathered.

Just to ensure that there are no mistakes in the performance.

Once someone makes trouble, he will give birth to plants and trees to tie people up.

Control the situation, eliminate internal strife and instigation.

Unexpectedly, if the resentful people used this trick, they would tie them up.

He used the task of breaking the deadlock, inducing the secret mastermind to appear and make a decision.

But Xiaohua said that no one came and didn’t show up, so what was going on?

Is it just a joke that the people behind the scenes are hard-working to organize and complain about the people and make trouble?

Do you want shame?

Is it fun?

Eat too much?

Is it possible?

"Cry"

Silver eagle whistled in the air to warn.

Wang Langjun looked up and saw only the shadow of the silver eagle flying between the faint clouds under the dazzling noon sunlight. He asked subconsciously: "Little Flower, what is the Silver Eagle talking about?"

"Ah, it seems that there are people in the woods in the west, about ten, men and women, gathered together to peek at us..."

Xiaohua listened to Yinying's voice transmission while explaining.

It seems that the master is right, the enemy's leader and mastermind have appeared?

But why don't they act?

Wang Langjun was stunned when he heard this and felt something was wrong: "What's going on?

They should be not far from us, but why are they just showing up and not acting?

Could it be that there is a conspiracy and plot..."

"How can I know this?

We set up animal surprises and eyeliners in the distance, monitoring everything in the surrounding woods.

Who would have thought that there were enemies hiding around him, which was abnormal.”
To be continued...
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