"You are all dragons and phoenixes among humans, and what you say makes sense. What qualifications do I have to evaluate, a demon witch? "

Seeing Yang Xian, Qin Shou and Shi Duxiu arguing, he asked him about it. The soft matchmaker smiled and said, "In my opinion, since the truth doesn't make sense, then the strong will win. Everyone is a martial arts world, and strength is the most respectable. Since the truth doesn't make sense, then we will talk about the winner and lose from the perspective of fists and feet."

Shi Duxiu laughed, "The matchmaker is uneasy and kind, this is sincerely provoking the three of us."

He smiled and said, "We just don't fall into your plan of disagreement."

The soft matchmaker smiled unabated and said softly: "Young Master Shi is thinking too badly about my family."

Shi Duxiu smiled and shook her head, "Matchmaker, don't make any more trouble!"

He turned to Yang Xian and said, "You Confucianism emphasizes the doctrine of meanness, and is neither radical nor weak. I agree with it most. Although your proposal just now is quite killing, it is much better than Qin Shou's proposal. How do these people deal with it will be up to you."

Yang Xian said: "Okay!"

Qin Shou was a little unhappy and said to the two: "The so-called elimination of evil is done. Since these people have done evil things, they must be severely punished! In this chaotic world, we must use the divination. What big thing did mother-in-law do? According to me, these destiny scholars do not need to be kept, and they should be killed all of them."

Shi Duxiu frowned and said, "Brother Qin is so murderous."

Qin Shou said: "It's not that I'm very killing, but that these people deserve to be killed!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Yang Xian waved his hand and said, "Don't argue, let me interrogate them."

The three of them walked straight towards the nearby survivors, and saw that the ruins in front were lying or sitting, surrounded by the wounded, and they couldn't help but make soft moans. Several children from the doctors were using pills to mix clean water, so that these people could swallow one by one to relieve their injuries.

There was also a group of people who had never been injured standing at the scene. These people were lucky. Although half of the city had turned into ruins, they were not affected because they stood in a wide place.

The common people and the Destiny Cultivators were divided into two parts. At this time, Yang Xian and the other two came, the surviving Destiny Cultivators all showed great fear in their eyes.

Just now, Yang Xian's body soared into the air and Shi Duxiu formed a seal to collect pills. They all saw it and knew the horror of Yang Xian and his men. Now that the three of them are coming, anyone with a little brain knows that the time to decide their fate has come.

"Yang Xian, how do you interrogate them?"

Qin Shou pointed to the Tiandeshen Cultist with a nervous look on his face in front of him and asked Yang Xian: "Where are these evil people so easy to interrogate? If you really want to ask them one by one, God knows how long it will take, so it is better to kill them all to shock the bandits."

Yang Xian said lightly: "If we talk about killing people, are there fewer people killed in the Great Zhou Dynasty today? But the more people killed, the more people will resist. Killing alone will not solve the fundamental problem."

Qin Shou disagreed, "That's because there were not enough kills!"

Yang Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Qin is so angry."

While the two of them were talking, they had arrived in front of the survivor.

Seeing the three of them coming, the disciples of the Destiny Sect retreated in unison. Whether they were lying on the ground or standing next to them, they all looked nervous.

Yang Xian stood firmly, his eyes scanning everyone like a sharp sword. Anyone who was seen by his eyes would be beating faster and his body trembled, and he did not dare to look at him at all.

Several people even collapsed to the ground with their legs weak.

After watching for a while, Yang Xian suddenly let out a cold snorkeling. This sound suddenly seemed to be like a thunder thunder sounding in everyone's ears, and everyone's bodies trembled.

Several more people collapsed to the ground and could no longer move.

Just as these people were terrified, Yang Xianyou said: "Kill people to pay their lives, pay their debts and pay them back. Today, if you kill and hurt people, come out obediently."

The voice of his speech at this time changed from the cheerfulness he had just now, and suddenly became extremely gentle and ethereal, as if it was coming out of the sky, forcing everyone to concentrate on listening. But it was strange that the more concentrated he listened, the more he could not hear clearly, and the more he could not hear clearly, the more he wanted to hear. Under such a cycle, the minds of these destiny cultists were immediately in chaos, and their minds were confused, and their minds suddenly became blank.

When Qin Shou heard that Yang Xian had let these murderous Destiny Cultists come out by themselves, he couldn't help but grin and said to himself: "Who is there any fool who dares to stand up in this situation? Who can't see how this is the rhythm of liquidation?"

Just as he was mocking Yang Xian for being a little whimsical, he saw that the Destiny Cultivators on the opposite side were all stunned. Then he saw more than a dozen Destiny Cultivators walking out of the crowd and standing in front of Yang Xian.

Qin Shou's eyes were almost popping out, "Damn, what's going on?"

Just as he was surprised, his shoulder suddenly sank, and Shi Duxiu's sighing voice sounded from his side, "This is a chaotic magic spell, it is an extremely magical method for the Confucian sect to interrogate prisoners. It cannot be done by the great master who enters the supreme spiritual secret realm. Brother Yang is obviously the cultivation of a martial arts master, how could he use the great master's methods?"

Qin Shou said: "Is it okay for me to be born great?"

Shi Duxiu smiled bitterly and said, "I can only explain this."

At this time, the Destiny Cultists on the opposite side walked out more and more. Almost 70% of the believers had killed people. Even the wounded people who were fighting for life on the ground were squirming in front of Yang Xian, which showed the power of Yang Xian's soft question.

There are several skilled people who stand in place without moving, with a look of struggle, lifting their legs and putting them down, putting them down and lifting them up, changing their expressions on their faces rapidly, and the gods and men in their hearts fight.

After a stalemate for a long time, these people could no longer hold on. When their heads fainted, they let out a few howls, and their bodies involuntarily walked towards Yang Xian.

More than 70% of the surviving Destiny Cultists have blood on their hands and are carrying human lives, which shows the viciousness and viciousness of the Destiny Cult.

There were about 300 surviving destiny cultists, but now they have stood up in one go for more than 200.

Shi Duxiu was shocked when he saw that so many people were carrying their lives, "Why are there so many people?"

Qin Shou said: "This is a sudden change that prevented their actions. If we don't come to Hanlin City, none of these destiny cultists will suffer from death. So I said, it's best to kill them all to save trouble in the future!"

Shi Duxiu remained silent and said for a moment, "Let's see how Brother Yang dealt with it."

Seeing that so many believers had killed people in the city, Yang Xian's eyes shone coldly, and a faint murderous aura was uncontrollable. He nodded and said, "Very good! The Destiny Cultists are indeed cruel and ruthless!"

He shouted softly, "Since that's the case, just kneel down!"

The Destiny Cultists in front of them all had a struggle expression on their faces, but in the end they slowly knelt in front of Yang Xian.

Yang Xian stretched out his palm, and with a move of vain, he took a thick-backed machete inserted into the nearby ground.

Yang Xian grabbed the knife in his hand, turned around and looked at the surviving Hanlin City nearby, and shouted loudly: "The murderer who killed your relatives today is kneeling down here, are there anyone who wants to avenge their relatives?"

The steel knife in his hand shook and made a buzzing sound, "Is there anyone who dares to use this knife to cut off the head of an enemy?"

The people of Hanlin City who survived opposite looked at each other, but no one dared to answer.

Yang Xian asked a few questions one after another, but no one dared to stand up.
Chapter completed!