This scene shocked the members of the Blood Moon Pavilion. They looked at Fang Mu with incredible eyes, completely unaware of why Hu Jun in their eyes did this.

Lord Liu stepped forward and said sternly: "Hu Jun, what are you doing and why are you attacking your own people!"

Fang Mu removed the fetus and changed into shape, turning it into its original appearance, and his boundless evil aura soared into the sky: "Your own, see who I am?"

Lord Liu was shocked and had already realized the reason for the incident and waved: "Kill him!"

Members of the Blood Moon Pavilion rushed over when they heard the order, and various attacks came to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu had evil spirits in his eyes, and he waved the blood spear in his hand, and used twelve attacks of Liaoyuan, and his aura soared into the sky, like a general who was victorious in every battle.

All attacks fell on Fang Mu's anti-injury armor. Several members of the Blood Moon Pavilion were affected by the anti-injury armor and spit out a mouthful of blood, becoming listless.

The three sages covered the Blood Evil Gun, and Fang Mu used the twelve strikes of Liaoyuan. The explosion sounded like the rumbling power of heaven. Fang Mu rushed back and forth among the crowd.

Members of Blood Moon Pavilion, the group was destroyed.

After listening to the explosion of Sanjueqi, Fang Mu said that art is the explosion, and then he looked at Lord Liu, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Under Fang Mu's eyes, Lord Liu subconsciously took a step back, but immediately reacted, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and was about to fight Fang Mu.

"Swish!"

Lord Liu's whole body was stiff, and in his sight, a cold spear tip suddenly came between his eyebrows.

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the crisis of death was entangled with him, but he didn't even have time to retreat because the gun was too fast.

"It's over, I'm going to die."

In the eyes of Lord Liu, Fang Mu was already a god of death and declared his death.

But at this moment, a sound of gold and iron fighting came out.

A hand blocked between him and the tip of the gun, barely blocking the tip of the gun.

Looking down his arm, the ancestor of the Ye family stretched out his hand in vain and blocked the Blood Sword Gun.

"Bit!"

Lord Liu sat on the ground with a cold sweat on his head, feeling a sense of glory for surviving the disaster.

Ye Zi stood not far away, looked at Fang Mu with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Fang Mu, your deal with me has ended, are you going to ruin my big deal?"

Fang Mu took back the blood spear, turned to Ye Zi all over his murderous intent, enveloped Ye Zi, and said in a stern tone: "I... want an explanation."

Ye Zi was stunned, his cold expression melted slightly, and he frowned and said, "What's the explanation?"

She was a little confused by Fang Mu's words, why did she suddenly ask her for an explanation?

Fang Mu took a step forward, and the boundless evil aura soared into the sky.

He stared at Ye Zi and said word by word: "Give you a chance to explain, otherwise what Lao Liu said would not be useful. If I don't say it again, do you understand?"

After saying that, the three evil spirits on the Blood Evil Gun were covered with air and would explode at any time.

All this comes from the second message Fang Mu received, from Lao Liu, and there is only one sentence - the president said, don’t kill Ye Zi.

This sentence is worth pondering. Don’t kill Ye Zi, so what’s the reason?

Fang Mu even guessed something from this sentence, that Ye Zi is probably a real person.

If you use it, don’t kill Ye Zi, this guess is really possible.

But Fang Mu didn't buy it. He might still listen to what you Lao Liu said. As for the president... he had never seen him before, how could he let Ye Zi go, a big confidant.

If Ye Zi doesn't give him a reason today, Fang Mu will kill her and then blame her for the illusion.

Ye Zi felt the murderous aura coming from Fang Mu, and could clearly sense that Fang Mu really wanted to kill her.

Fang Mu laughed, and the Blood Sword Gun slowly approached Ye Zi, and the Sanjue Qi appeared and faintly: "Since that's the case, you go and die, whether this is your true body or not."

After Ye Zi was silent for a while, he saw that the tip of the gun had reached the position of his neck and sighed: "I said."

Fang Mu took back the blood evil spear, put away his evil spirit, and sat back.

Nan Li crawled out of the Blood Sword Gun, holding two small stools in his hand, one of which was accurately placed under Fang Mu's butt, and the other was sitting by himself.

After doing this, Nan Li took out two bottles of happy water from the Blood Sword Gun, and reluctantly gave Fang Mu a bottle, then opened it and took a sip.

Fang Mu was very satisfied with Nan Li's performance and raised his hand to Ye Zi and said, "Please start your performance."

After saying that, he opened the Happy Water and took a sip, smashed his lips.

Ye Zi was amazed at Fang Mu's speed of change, and in a blink of an eye he turned from a evil spirit to a melon-eating crowd.

Fang Mu took a sip of happy water, his eyes narrowed, and his voice quickly turned cold: "Why... don't you say it, do you want to die?"

Ye Zi sighed and pointed to the surroundings and said, "Can you isolate the surroundings? I'm worried that the partition walls will have ears."

Fang Mu winked at Nanli, and Nanli met and a pattern of formation blocked the surroundings.

Ye Zi then said slowly: "Actually... I am the undercover agent arranged by the president."

The happy water that Fang Mu sent to his mouth stopped, and he seemed to be a little unbelievable: "What? President? Undercover?"

What did she just say? She is an undercover agent?

Ye Zi repeated: "I am an undercover agent."

Fang Mu touched his chin and said, "You said you are an undercover agent. Then I ask you, you are the first time you appeared in the cemetery, but you are planning to kill someone. You should remember that Lu Fei, right?"

He still remembers that when he first met Ye Zi, Ye Zi wanted to subdue the thought, and he also wanted to use Lu Fei as the carrier to carry the thought.

Ye Zi smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I was trying to kill Lu Fei, but to show it to the Blood Moon Pavilion. I wouldn't really kill him."

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, and Yang Chengdong in that cemetery is from Xueyue Pavilion. If you are an undercover agent, why would you kill Yang Chengdong?"

"I can't just say I'll join the Blood Moon Pavilion when I meet someone." Ye Zi explained: "First hit the Blood Moon Pavilion, then cause the execution meeting, and then pretend to be desperate and surrender to the Blood Moon Pavilion."

Fang Mu frowned and touched his chin and began to ponder.

He always felt that he could not believe it easily, after all, it was all Ye Zi's one-sided words.

However, the president of the executive meeting said that he would let Ye Zi go. If this is the case, Ye Zi's identity will be traced.

Fang Mu continued to ask, "What's going on with your doll? The Spirit Master is the soul of the imperial envoy. You have so many dolls and killed a lot of people just to be an undercover agent?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it seemed to touch Ye Zi, and her eyes turned a little red.

Fang Mu frowned and said, "Don't give me this set, I'm not interested in pretending to be pitiful as a woman."

Ye Zi looked up suddenly, with a sadness in her eyes that could not be dissolved, and she slowly said, "Those... are all my Ye family members."

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What does it mean?"

Interestingly, Ye Zi actually said that his doll was made of the souls of the Ye family.

Ye Zi's voice became a little hoarse: "If you want to enter the Blood Moon Pavilion, you must be desperate. The Ye family voluntarily paves the way for me, including...my grandfather."

"Your grandpa?" Fang Mu seemed to think of something and said, "Head of the Ye family?"

According to the news he received, the head of the Ye family was killed by the Wushuang War King for collusion with the Blood Moon Pavilion.

Ye Zi's eyes showed sadness: "Do you remember what Yang Chengdong said? I am an abandoned disciple of the Ye family. How could I just abandon the disciple if I practice the Ye family's forbidden technique? It's good to have the cultivation level without being abolished."

"My grandfather cooperated with me and said he would surrender to the Blood Moon Pavilion and be killed by the Execution Association. Wouldn't this make me stand on the opposite side of the Execution Association?"

Fang Mu took a deep breath, cleared the thoughts in his head, and asked, "They were all voluntary? For what?"

He couldn't understand what kind of people he was. In order to destroy Ye Zi into the Blood Moon Pavilion and overthrow the power of the family, even the head of the family was willing to die.

Tears flashed across Ye Zi's cheeks: "For the sake of why, for the right path in the world, to eliminate the Blood Moon Pavilion, I am the genius of the Ye family, this is my way."

"I remember the president said, asking us if we were willing, because someone in the association entered the senior management of the Blood Moon Pavilion, but it needed someone to cooperate. I said I was willing because the head of the family once said something."

Fang Mu looked directly at Ye Zi without saying a word.

Ye Zisurong said: "My grandfather said that if the Blood Moon Pavilion is in charge of the world, life will definitely be in trouble."

"If we monks are greedy for life and fear death, and do not carry the burden on the right path, what is the difference between practicing in the belly of a dog?"

"If you die, you will die. The Ye family has never had cowards!"

Speaking of this, Ye Zi couldn't hold back any longer, and the tears on his face were flowing even more.

She suddenly squatted down, buried her head in her knees, and cried in a low voice: "At the beginning, only the president knew about this, I had nothing now, the family knew that I had made dolls, and grandpa was dead, I am alone now... alone..."

Nan Li suddenly stood up, and in Fang Mu's surprised gaze, he walked to Ye Zi and handed over the happy water.

Ye Zi raised his head, his face covered with tears, staring at Nan Li's hand, unable to speak for a long time, and finally turned his head away.

"I don't need anyone's sympathy, I have my own way to go."

Fang Mu stood up and frowned and said, "Here, I can't confirm with Lao Liu. I believe you for the time being."

It’s not that he has no sympathy, but that at this time, he has no way to believe Ye Zi.

He suddenly remembered something and said, "I am also within the president's plan? What is your purpose this time?"

This matter is a bit mysterious. Lao Liu told him that he would destroy the people from the Blood Moon Pavilion and let him go of Ye Zi. Could it be that he also belongs to the president's layout?

And what Ye Zi said was that only a few people knew about her identity. Now it seems that only the president, Lao Liu, and Nan Li knew about it.

In this way, he also entered the president's layout, a layout outside of this illusion.

Ye Zi shook his head and said, "I don't know, but my purpose is to get the round stone slab and continue to gain the trust of the Blood Moon Pavilion."

Fang Mu frowned and said, "Will they give up this thing when the execution will be executed?"

"Of course not." Ye Zi said slowly: "The members of the Blood Moon Pavilion who participated this time will basically be wiped out. Now you are the only one left outside the illusion. After the round stone slab is captured, I will pretend to be defeated and then escape."

Fang Mu thought for a while and said, "Can you escape?"
Chapter completed!