Chapter 768: 115. Green Confucian Scholar

115. Green Confucian Scholar

Besides the Confucian scholars and the green little people suspected to be alchemists, in the fire pit, there were also many men and women; some were dressed as palace servants, and some were commoners in cloth clothes.

One didn't know what crime they had committed; perhaps they were the family members of the "sinners of the fire pit."

One could see countless heads being filled into this huge fire pit. It was just like an abyss, opening a bloody mouth, swallowing the endless ingredients.

In the center of the tomb painting, dark yellow flames were 【burning】 on these little people...

Besides the Confucian scholars and the green little people suspected to be alchemists, in the fire pit, there were also many men and women; some were dressed as palace servants, and some were commoners in cloth clothes.

One didn't know what crime they had committed; perhaps they were the family members of the "sinners of the fire pit."

One could see countless heads being filled into this huge fire pit. It was just like an abyss, opening a bloody mouth, swallowing the endless ingredients.

In the center of the tomb painting, dark yellow flames were 【burning】 on these little people...

Amidst a burst of smoke and dust, an ominous red chakra ignited around the young man, and at the same time, three huge tails extended from behind him.

Zhang Hui was making faces at Mu Feng on the side. He now also suspected that Mu Feng and Mei Zihan had an unclear relationship.

"But how did a child know the police station's phone number and your office's phone number?" Yan Junli was completely puzzled.

After the hospital incident, plus the more complicated situation of Zhang Baifa, Mu Feng planned to solve Zhang Baifa's problem while dealing with the cooperative company's affairs.

She wasn't afraid of this Sixth Demon Beast King at all, but she couldn't understand what some lunatic was doing? Being bombarded to death without dodging or hiding? Just because he wanted to figure out the powerful might of the Spirit Gathering Cannon?

The current situation was truly bizarre. He was actually walking peacefully with this demon who had killed his foster father, wanted to kill Yan Junli, and had tortured him countless times, and neither had killed the other.

"You guys get to know each other here; I still have things to do, going out for a while!" Liu Lin said to the six people.

Not wanting Yan Jiu to make a scene, "Sister Yan, don't go. If you go, the Empress will send people to kill you to silence you."

Conan naturally knew that these so-called peaceful methods of the First Generation probably wouldn't last long, after all, the population growth of the lower classes was the root cause of war. But where could he analyze so much from Kisame? In his view, it was obvious that these had all become evidence of some possibilities.

Shen Mengdie watched the whole process of the matter, and after confirming that the crowd had dispersed, she slowly withdrew her gaze.

Ning Xiu and Liu Weining entered the Minglun Hall and discovered that the hall was already full of people. It seemed that Instructor He still had quite a bit of authority; having stipulated the deadline for returning to the county school, all the students strictly complied.

The person in the mirror was clean and refreshed; the previously haggard and disheveled image was already gone. Zheng Xichen was very satisfied with his mental state, smiled slightly at the mirror, raised his eyebrows wickedly, and walked out of the house with his hands in his pockets.

And according to the experience of the former continent's number one mercenary group, the "Golden Flame" mercenaries, after the entire mercenary group was upgraded to a knight order, all figures above the rank of squadron leader in the mercenary group officially became knights, completing the class leap from ordinary people to nobles.

"However, it has never appeared in the Mermaid Tribe; I only heard some elders say that it exists in those prosperous big cities." Fang Huatian looked in the direction where the silver ship disappeared, looking yearning.

She originally didn't believe that Rong Liu would commit suicide. Rong Liu was so afraid of death and so vain; how could she say she would commit suicide just like that? If she knew shame, how could it be possible for her to play and fool around with Linghu Changxiu? Give her some money, and she would dare to do anything.

One could see that the view in the mirror was not wide; it seemed that a secret agent was hiding somewhere and secretly transmitting the image. And in that image, there were actually several people on the streets of the Northern Capital tearing off the skin on their bodies without any warning.

Nezha was sensing Jiang Xiao's law power. Although her main cultivation was the Great Zhou Heaven Star Dou Shangqing Art, the way of condensing laws was Jiang Xiao's. She also had to find the opportunity to open the inner world at the same time, otherwise, she would not have the same-rank suppression power that Jiang Xiao had.

Knight Hannibal and Uncle John had almost the same background and the same starting point, but now the status and position of the two sides were completely different. ===== CHAPTER 769 =====