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Chapter 72: Black Hyun who reverses black and white

"I did handle the teleportation talisman in the wooden box for the first time, but the idea was proposed by Elder Feiling and I. But this is absolutely true for the ancient talisman in the scarf this second time." Feiling had no choice but to shirk the matter, and the scarf was only gritted in front of the tribe members.

Fei Ling slowly stood up at this time: "I just didn't want the blue one to leak out that day. Only the Black Fox family can use this trick. As for the second scarf, I have never known this. If this is a real thing, then Hei Xuan has ulterior motives."

Fei Ling saw Hei Xuan pulling the matter to him at this time, so he naturally had to say something to push the matter back.

"You" Hei Xuan swallowed this breath. Fei Ling should be the fence-bearer who turned to Nu Jiao at this time. If Fei Ling must have recognized Nu Jiao, then he would definitely not have a chance to turn over. Therefore, he cannot offend Fei Ling, and he is not desperate at this time. If he can win a game, Fei Ling will be willing to vote for himself. Then the two elders have a chance to win compared to one Nu Jiao. As for how to defeat Nu Jiao, they can only wait for another chance.

Hei Xuan walked out of the chair to the right and kowtowed directly to kneel down: "Female Clan leader, you are wise and powerful. There is absolutely no problem with the things I gave. It may only be someone else's bag. I know nothing about this, and my sincere heart can be seen by heaven and earth."

Behind Heixuan, more than a dozen Black Fox clans knelt forward and kowtowed. They almost robbed the ground with their heads, and shouted that Elder Heixuan was wronged.

There was constant commotion and discussion in the audience, and Tu Shan Ling'er laughed and said, "Is it unjust? Do you dare to mention the word unjust?"

"I always have to tell some evidence. If the female clan leader is willing to give me a chance, I will take three days. Within three days, can I find the thief who lost his bag to prove his innocence?" Hei Xuan raised his head and asked for an opportunity to delay time.

Tushan Ling'er naturally smiled and shouted, "Give you time? Let you scapegoat? Then, will your Black Fox kill the 63rd girl Jiao be wronged? My mother's 65th generation girl Jiao be murdered by Tushan Meng can only be hidden in books, but will it be wronged?"

The people of Tushan Ling'er were shocked when they heard what he said at this time. Several girls were actually doing it by Hei Xuan. When they heard this, they naturally knew that Hei Xuan had done all the bad things.

Tushan Ling'er said as she placed Qingnang on the ground. At this time, the emerald green smoke rose up on Qingnang to form Tushan Meng's body.

All the Qingqiu tribe members who had already dripped blood naturally could see Tu Shanmeng's appearance, and all the other tribe members bowed their heads and knelt down, while the other tribe members could only see their green bodies.

But the sharp-eyed old men in the back row of other tribes all trembled and pointed at their green bodies and shouted: "Tushanmeng, this is the 65th girl Tushanmeng."

More and more old people believe that Tu Shanmeng's body is above Qingnang, and Tu Shan Ling'er's words also gave Hei Xuan a final kill. This game of chess Hei Xuan is already defeated, and the final kill is just about this bloody matter.

Hei Xuan was speechless at this time, trying desperately to think of a solution in her mind. Who would know that one day things would go like this? Even Feiling had to continue the cause of harming Tu Shanmeng and his wife.

Hei Xuan naturally did not dare to confess Fei Ling at this time, and he would definitely die if he said that he would die.

At this time, Tushan Ling'er naturally wanted to let the tribe members see her mother with blood. The mother told me that the 63rd girl was the ironclad evidence that the Black Fox family was killed. She explained everything over the years clearly, and as long as she explained it clearly, it would be over.

Tushan Ling'er raised Qingnang and shouted, "Heixuan, you have done all the bad things. You probably didn't expect that my mother Tushanmeng is not dead yet, right? At this time, my soul is inside this Qingnang. I want my tribe members to drip blood into Qingnang. Binding blood with Qingnang, you can see and hear my mother Tushanmeng tell the evidence. Everyone has a drop of blood, and now line up to go forward."

All the tribes, except those of the Qingqiu tribe who had learned and those of the Black Fox tribe who could not get up, were all moving forward quickly to get on stage and drip blood.

Hei Xuan gritted his teeth and straightened his back and pointed at Tushan Ling'er and said, "Putao, what a puppet. You Tushan Ling'er, if you have become a puppet of the Su family now? What did Su Yue threaten you with? I'm afraid that Su Yue is not enough, Su Daji behind you, is this Qingnang still the same book as before? I'm afraid this is the book of the fierce ghost blood? Su Daji has practiced this evil method. Drop blood into the book will create an environment and be controlled. At the least, it will become a puppet for life, and at the worst, it will not be reborn. It seems that our female spoiled clan leader has already taken away his mind by bleeding. Everyone should not try it forward. Look at Qingqiu's group of people, I'm afraid they are already confused, right?"

The dozen or so people who had originally knelt down at this time all stood up, looked at each other and shouted, "Female puppet, female puppet."

Tu Shanmeng, who was in a state of Shuling, cursed angrily at this time: "Heixuan, you are ambitions."

But as a spiritual body, only people with blood can hear it.

Tushan Ling'er was also angry. Someone had already stepped forward, but she quickly retreated at this time.

Hei Xuan's clever words naturally played a role. Everyone who had come forward to drip blood was confused. Even Qingqiu and his group stood up at this time and didn't know whether they saw the spirit of the book made by Tu Shanmeng or the hallucination of the fierce ghost blood book created by Su Daji.

Su Yue shouted: "Our Su family ancestors can't practice this kind of evil martial arts. I guarantee it with my life. There is no blood book at all? You are simply nonsense. My ancestors have long stopped talking about the world, how could it be so cruel?"

Hei Xuan sneered: "Su Daji is a human being, who doesn't know? He harms the country and the people, what can Su Daji in the wine pond and meat forest do? As long as everyone becomes a puppet, the Su family can dominate the whole family. Otherwise, why have you been there for so many years? Tushan requires everyone to gather together to rebuild the prestige of the fox demon clan and build this Hongda manor, but Su Daji wants to take the Su family's own portal? You said, what do you mean?"

"Our ancestors just want to ignore the world. You are so angry that I'm so angry." Su Yue was in a fit of anger. After the seal was lifted, Chang'e's breath was exposed.

The aura of gods and the power of the strong.

Everyone present was so overwhelmed that they couldn't breathe, which made Hei Xuan even more shocked.

Heixuan quickly pointed at Chang'e and said, "Is this strong man of the same level the last resort that Su Daji is afraid of being discovered? But don't panic, so many of us are here. As long as everyone works together, they will definitely be able to kill Su Yue and his fellow travelers, and then capture Nu Jiao alive. We tear the books to make Nu Jiao behave. If everyone is going to do it now, it will be too late. Everything will be over."

More than a dozen Black Fox tribe members shouted, "Work together to overthrow the Su family."
Chapter completed!
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