"The dragon is dead."

Seeing that everyone nearby was paying attention here, Zhuo Mufeng released a large satellite unexpectedly, and was not afraid of scaring people to death.

"Is that so? The demon dragon is dead, that's great. We... wait, what did you say, the demon dragon is dead?!"

An elder suddenly understood the meaning of the words and almost bit off his tongue. He was directly confused in the wind, and his eyes were bulging and his expression was calm.

After hearing this, the people around were shocked and could not speak. Quietness spread rapidly like a plague, the noisy sound became chirping, and then the silence returned to nothing, becoming a needle that could be heard.

People from further afield were still talking before they could react. There were also masters in charge of guarding cautiously guarding around them, as if they had formed a natural gap with insiders, and the scene was so weird that it was indescribable.

"Die, the demon dragon is dead." Zhuo Mufeng repeated.

The focal length in everyone's eyes was gradually recovering, but his breathing was extremely rapid. Ai Ci hurriedly said, "Young Master Lu, it's important, so you can't make any joke."

Zhuo Mufeng shrugged, "I'm like a joke? If the demon dragon was not dead, how dare I stand here and talk to you so easily?"

Flower Green Willow asked, "Who killed the demon dragon?"

Zhuo Mufeng didn't blink for a moment, "It's just me." In order to conquer these people, some things cannot be hidden.

"You?" Everyone's expression was saying the same sentence, just you?

An elder looked at his sister in white, "Miss White, what's going on?"

Sister white-clothed thought for a moment and said, "I didn't lie to you, the demon dragon really died at his hands."

Without those five black alien plants and several hours of slashing, the demon dragon would not have died. All of this came from Lu Juntian, so the white-clothed sister answered with confidence.

Everyone was shocked. Everyone knew that Miss Bai would not lie, but how could this be possible? With Lu Juntian's martial arts, only ten people could die, right?

Zhuo Mufeng was too lazy to say anything, so he took out a ball of black stuff from a bamboo tube around his waist, spread it open, and soon turned into a black strip of more than six meters long.

Careful people have found that there are patches of scales growing on the surface of this object, which shines with metallic colors in the sun, which seems familiar.

Many elders' eyelids twitched rapidly, and one of them couldn't wait to grab the other end of the black strip, tightened it, and slashed it with a strong sword.

As a result, the black stripes didn't even have any traces. Instead, the stone sword containing internal force in his hand broke into two pieces.

An uproar was everywhere.

"This is the skin of the demon dragon!" The green willow's pupils contracted, and she couldn't help but screamed in surprise.

Zhuo Mufeng nodded.

"The demon dragon is really dead?"

"This, this..."

Everyone was dizzy and caught off guard by this surprise falling from the sky. The deaths of many hidden warriors are still vivid in their minds, and the survivors are even more anxious all day, fearing that one day the fate of dying will come to their heads, and they will live like a year every day.

When they heard that the demon dragon was dead, the sword hanging above their heads disappeared. Many people shouted out loud and were so excited that they cried out with joy. The women hugged each other, and the young people around the outer circle ran away quickly, shouting while running, and shouting.

After a while, the entire hidden village learned about this shocking news. But many people still didn't believe it, for fear that they would just be happy.

It was not until Zhuo Mufeng flew to a roof, raised the magic dragon skin in his hand in public, and proved it to the two elders in public that everyone had their last doubts.

The hidden village suddenly became a sea of ​​joy. Those who have not experienced life and death will never feel the emotions of the hidden village at this moment.

...

Zhuo Mufeng and Sister Baiyi had already arrived at the conference hall with the elders, and everyone took their seats one by one. This time, no one cared about Sister Baiyi sitting opposite the two elders, and even Zhuo Mufeng got a seat and became a guest of honor.

Everyone was naturally very curious about the process of killing the demon dragon. Zhuo Mufeng did not hide too much, but just hid the matter related to Mr. Wang.

When many elders learned that Dai Yuexin was killed by Miss Bai, they applauded. It can be seen that no one took the village chief seriously and wanted to do it himself.

But some people looked at each other and wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, Ai Ci asked tentatively, "Young Master Lu, since you have killed the demon dragon, you don't know the inner alchemy of the demon dragon..."

As soon as he said that, except for the sister in white, everyone present looked at Zhuo Mufeng. Zhuo Mufeng remained calm and laughed and said, "Everyone, do you really believe in the inner alchemy?"

The green willow frowned and said, "What does the young master mean?"

Zhuo Mufeng "Dai Yuexin can control the demon dragon and has always been in harmony with the demon dragon inside and outside. If there is really an inner alchemy, why didn't he control the demon dragon, deliberately leak the demon dragon's hiding place, gather everyone's power to kill it, and then swallow the inner alchemy alone. Is it the other person's turn?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, yes, the reason was simply unreasonable. How could they know that the inner alchemy would be strengthened by the devil dragon's devoured flesh and blood, and this is the consequence of information aberration.

Zhuo Mufeng continued to fool him, "The saying of the Demon Dragon has always been passed down by the Dai family, and the so-called inner alchemy is even more false. I think the reason why Dai Yuexin fabricated such lies is to bring everyone together to facilitate the Demon Dragon to hunt you and others. Every time that evil beast eats enough people, its strength will increase, which is really terrible."

Originally, some people were half-believing and half-doubted, but after hearing this, they thought for a moment, and most of their doubts were dispelled again.

Indeed, the theory of inner alchemy was said by Dai Yuexin not long ago, and the authenticity is still to be verified. It is precisely because of the theory of inner alchemy that everyone worked so hard that what happened later. Combined with the theory of the Demon Dragon comes from the mouth of the Dai family, it seems that all this is a lie made up by the Dai family to strengthen the Demon Dragon.

Although it is reasonable, there are always a small group of people who judge a gentleman's belly by the heart of a villain. After all, they have never seen it with their own eyes. An elder asked, "Since there is no inner alchemy, why did Mr. Lu dig out the flesh and blood of the demon dragon?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly turned his head and looked at the elder who was asking questions. His originally gentle eyes instantly became cold and said in a deep voice, "Are you doubting and questioning me?"

This expression of change, which was as good as a chameleon, was shocked to everyone present, and the atmosphere in the entire chamber suddenly changed.

When he stared at this, the elder was furrowed all over. Thinking of this guy's lawlessness and the support of the white girl, he is now carrying the magic dragon and killing the hidden village. He cannot be offended at all. He quickly explained, "Young Master Lu, don't misunderstand, the old man is just curious and humble."

Zhuo Mufeng snorted, and his cold eyes glanced at others. Anyone who looked at him turned his gaze or lowered his head.

This guy consciously controlled the situation, and his anger disappeared a little, and said lightly, "If you don't eat the flesh and blood of the demon dragon, will my sister and I starve to death? You have to use your brain when asking questions!"

The elder who asked the question was so embarrassed that his face turned red, he lowered his head and was secretly angry. Many people also thought that Zhuo Mufeng was a bit arrogant and bullied. What is the difference between saying this and calling someone a fool?

"Young Master Lu is so angry that he is making a big deal, right? Could it be that Elder Zhang Yuan's words have hit your pain point, and you really have something to hide from everyone?"

In the silence, a sarcastic voice sounded. Zhuo Mufeng looked in shock, but he didn't expect that at this time, there would be someone who dared to provoke him.

It was an old goatee. Zhuo Mufeng immediately recognized that this person was one of the only five fourth-level masters in the Hidden Village, named Wang Rong, who was in the same camp as the dead Yu Tai.

Last time in the conference hall, this old guy also made things difficult for him. The grudges at that time have not been exposed, but now they have jumped out again. Do you really think I am a mud?

Zhuo Mufeng slowly stood up, stared at Wang Rong and said, "Elder Wang, you must be responsible for what you say! If I really swallowed the inner elixir, there is no need to mention the murder of the demon dragon. Will you be too full if you eat enough? There is nothing suspicious about this matter, but you still have to fan the flames and provoke discord here. What do you want to do?"

Wang Rong also stood up. Others were afraid of Zhuo Mufeng, but he was not afraid. After all, with Miss Bai's temperament, as long as he did not take the initiative to attack Lu Juntian, he would not deal with him.

And if Lu Juntian dares to take action, hehe, with the opponent's martial arts, he will be a little more tender if he wants to jump in front of him.

Wang Rong sneered, "Who knows if you are setting up a suspicion array? The so-called seeing is true. You ran back with the magic dragon skin, but couldn't explain other things clearly. Isn't it normal for us to ask questions? On the contrary, you are overreacting and arrogant. According to me, you must have something to hide from me."

Zhuo Mufeng felt angry when he heard this. Especially when he saw some people who had no doubts, his expression changed a lot by Wang Rong's words, which obviously made him feel different and he was even more furious.

He is so strong today, just to lay the groundwork for seizing the position of village chief next time and not to let anyone make trouble. Now Wang Rong jumped out and simply used the other party's authority to make a decision!

With the murderous intent, Zhuo Mufeng was not polite, and immediately pointed at the other party and shouted, "What a nonsense old thing! With a nonsense saying that it is true, he dared to turn black and white into a slander and deliberately slander me. You are a person with evil and unpredictable mind, keeping it will only hurt the unity of the hidden village. You will not be able to keep it today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a strong wind blowing in the conference hall, Zhuo Mufeng's legs flashed through an electric arc, and he used a chasing electric power, and rushed towards Wang Rong very quickly.

Everyone could not expect that Zhuo Mufeng would take action after a disagreement. He was even more arrogant than before. He had no time to stop him. On the one hand, he had the mentality of watching the show and wanted to use Wang Rong's hand to suppress Zhuo Mufeng's arrogance.

Everyone believes that as long as Wang Rong grasps the right measure, Miss Bai will never make any difficult intentionally.

"court death!"

Wang Rong sneered in his heart. Facing Zhuo Mufeng who was rushing towards him, his skills had already increased to 100%. He pinched his fist marks and stood on his legs apart. His whole person was like a wall. The fist force burst out with a thunderous momentum through his stable lower body, and the air exploded!

The golden lion phantom was shattered, and the remaining momentum was endless. All the fist power hit Zhuo Mufeng, but a force from the surface of the body rebounded the fist power, leaving Zhuo Mufeng unharmed.

In order to cover up this, Zhuo Mufeng made a move in the air, his body twisted and cut into the gap of the fist force, giving people the illusion of successfully dodging. The unpredictable ethereal leg strength kicked Wang Rong, whose old face changed color at the same time.

It is the dream chase in the eleven legs of the life-chasing.

pound!

With a loud bang, Wang Rong flew backwards, smashing the walls of the conference hall into pieces, and his body rolled to the ground under force, and his mouth was full of blood and vomiting.
Chapter completed!