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Chapter 910: All immortals and Buddhas are made by humans, and once you become immortals, you will never be human!(2/2)

Yang Yu explained casually, regardless of whether he believed it or not:

"But you can tell me what the dogs in Cangjiangmen did."

"Aren't you a disciple of Cangjiangmen?"

Jiang Shentong was skeptical, but he was too lazy to tell the truth and false, so he gritted his teeth:

"The city lord of Qianshan City and the three major families are full of consciences, and they sit and watch the evil dragons in the surging rivers become disasters and play with the people!

I indulge the evil beast to feed on people, and I will hold a banquet for thousands of old men, thousands of women, and thousands of sons. In a hundred years, I don’t know how many people have eaten!"

"Wanshou, Wanshou, Wanshou, Wanshou..."

Yang Yu's eyes were dark.

A few months ago, he had already seen this at the Wolf Eagle, but since then, the Fang family has never appeared again...

"The three great masters, the city lord's mansion, Cangjiangmen, they received all the worship of all the people, but they instigated the evil dragon to cause disaster, feed on people and feed on people..."

Jiang Shentong beat the ground hard, and his broken arm was bleeding:

"The emperor has only been around for ten thousand years, but these beasts have forgotten everything, and forgot everything..."

Jiang Shentong was indignant, and his blood was surging up, and he almost spurted out the blood. He suddenly realized that his reaction was too violent and he couldn't help but look up in horror:

"Soul-capturing Technique?"

"You said, the three of you are willing to let the evil dragon eat people, is there any evidence?"

Yu Yang spoke.

There is a spirit gathering array in Qianshan City, which not only gathers the spiritual energy of the mountains and forests in all directions, but also has the effect of isolating the spirit and exploring the spirit.

He could feel the aura of the dragon son, but he could not lock it.

"You are really not a disciple of Cangjiangmen?"

Jiang Shentong took a deep breath, and cold sweat oozed out from his forehead:

"You want evidence? That's not simple? Thirteen days later, on the birthday of Longzi, the night after the people of the city celebrated their birthday, there will inevitably be a glutton feast in Longtao Pavilion..."

Click ~

Yang Yu bounced his finger and held his broken arm. The latter groaned and staggered and stood up:

"At that time, not only the evil dragon will appear, but many families in the city will go there. If you want evidence, go get it yourself!"

After saying that, knowing that the person in front of him had no intention of murder, Jiang Shentong struggled to get up and walked into the rainy night. His voice seemed hoarse in the thunder:
Chapter completed!
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