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"Hit him three ways!"

"Pull out his hair! Pull his crotch! Pull his crotch!"

"Made! How the hell do you know how to box!"

"Niang Xipi! The beating really stinks!"

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A cloud floated leisurely by, and high up where the shouting people could not see, a group of people sat quietly cross-legged.

A bronze mirror as big as a human head rotates.

The light was shining, and the spiritual text was dancing. However, it was all contained within six inches of the surrounding mirror, with no trace of it spilling out.

Chen Yu didn't care to listen carefully to the hoarse shouts under the clouds, nor did he have the heart to watch the two people fighting fiercely on the stage.

He stared at the Wanfa Mirror in front of him, guiding a force to flow out from it. This was the spiritual power that was released and then withdrawn just now. However, compared to the pure silver at the beginning, the spiritual power at this moment was stained with a little dust and was slightly mixed.

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Chen Yu didn't care, he turned his hand to cover it, and the bronze mirror bloomed with a beam of light that shone on the spiritual power. The mana rays flew out from the mirror, draining the colorful impurities from the spirit.

At the same time, the Art of Viewing All Things was activated again. Unlike the giant spell cast not long ago, the scale was different. This time, the target was only the mass in front of him.

Mental energy is burning and mana is constantly being consumed.

Soon, wisps of feedback turned into transparent colors, floating on the surface of his body as he moved his palms and fingers, and disappeared between his eyebrows.

As the tide of information came in, Chen Yu firmly realized that he was nailed to the spot, allowing the waves to hit him without moving.

Not long after, he absorbed and digested all the information that had been analyzed, refined and cleaned once by the View of All Things.

The process was not difficult and was over in a moment. At this point, he finally understood the situation of everyone in the area below him.

Chen Yu came back to his senses and looked a little strange.

"I didn't expect that I have a lot of acquaintances."

Needless to say, Jiang Qinan and Yue Haiping, these two people had spent a day with him in the city, so it was not surprising that they would participate in the Ten Methods Ceremony.

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"Taoist Jiang was injured? Who could be so cruel?"

When he gained insight just now, he did not fully analyze the human consciousness, but only captured some divergent thoughts. These are the most direct and unconscious thoughts, which are enough to indicate some nature.

However, precisely because of this, he was unable to know who had actually done this to Jiang Qin'an, unless he went deep into the other person's consciousness to find that memory.

It's just that there would be too many twists and turns, and Chen Yu didn't want to deliberately pry into anything.

Therefore, it has never been done like this.

"That's all, I'll find out later when I go visit."

As far as I know from the View of All Things, the other party's injury is not serious and has been stopped from worsening. I think Yue Haiping has found a good doctor for this junior brother.

Apart from these two people, there were two acquaintances in the city that Chen Yu did not expect.

Qian Xuanzhong.

This man's condition was no better than Jiang Qin'an's. Only his unconscious thoughts were full of hatred, and his evil thoughts were like a raging fire, burning him all the time.

"It seems that there are still a few people living with him, perhaps the surviving members of the Yuanyang clan."

However, according to his opinion, none of these people are in good condition.

You have to go and take a look. Most of them show signs of failure in terms of energy and blood, and one of them is like a candle in the wind, as if it will be extinguished at the next moment. Although I haven't taken a closer look, there should be a lot of hidden diseases.

If Jiang Qin'an was expected, Qian Xuanzhong was unexpected. The last acquaintance revealed through his insight made him slightly surprised.

Looking down, he stared at a small building in the distance.

The teahouse is on the third floor, separated by wooden windows, and through the thin screen window one can notice a graceful and graceful person.

The white gauze covers the face, and the face cannot be seen.

On the wrist, a lotus flower is white and flawless, the outline of the painting is lifelike, and it blooms quietly on the snow-like skin.

"Saint Lotus...He is actually still alive."

When he first met Guangyong Mansion, Chen Yu remembered that the White Lotus Sect had been beaten to a pulp in Xizhou, and the sect had almost been torn apart by the fight between the White Lotus Duke and the Lotus Saint Girl half a year ago.

Now I see him, not only has he not been killed by his own family, but he is thriving in Luo City thousands of miles away. He is really a capable person.

At first, he thought that this person was here for Qian Xuanzhong and others. Brother Qian, who was once a Tsing Yi Swordsman, had often strangled members of the White Lotus sect in Shiya and Guangyong, and had built up a lot of grudges.

But after finding the other party's thoughts that he had previously captured, he already knew its purpose, but it was not for Brother Qian.

But there is someone else!
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