Chapter 1758: Public Opinion

o Zijun's eyes were already red with tears."Come on in and take a look. Maybe there are some clues I missed," Fang Yu said, stepping towards the gate of Zhao's house.Zhao Zijian stood in place, took a..."Everyone, you really need to think about this carefully. How did so many disciples of the Huazhi Gate die back then"

"They were all killed because they got caught up in it!"

Who can guarantee that what happened before… won't happen again

These words echoed in the ears of everyone present.

Chen Ye's face on the platform turned ashen, his fists clenched tightly.

The experiences of the Yu Huamen were an indelible pain for him.

And this person dared to say that what happened at the Yuhuamen back then would happen again!

This directly touched Chen Ye's most sensitive spot.

"Who! Who is speaking"

Chen Ye's eyes were bloodshot as he released his divine sense, searching for the source of the sound.

“That’s why I want you all to think carefully: is it worth risking your own children's lives to change what some call fate”

At this time, the voice continued, its tone laced with amusement.

The crowd in the square had a variety of expressions on their faces.

Those who had once been somewhat interested now gave up their thoughts, looking as if they had suddenly realized something.

"The Yuhua Gate is currently recruiting disciples. The real purpose is to gather people and make a show of numbers. Second, it's for the future evaluation of the sect. Only sects with enough members can be evaluated, thus exchanging for benefits."

"You think they'll actually teach your children well Don't be naive," the voice sneered, "No sect has ever wanted to accept disciples with no talent. Why is Yuhuamen an exception Because they never intended to truly teach these disciples in the first place, so what difference does talent make"

The crowd erupted in another wave of heated discussion, and many people's eyes towards Fang Yu had changed.

Although I don't know who said this, it does sound quite reasonable.

“I told you, there's no such thing as a free lunch. It's impossible for a sect to accept disciples with no talent.”

"Anyway, I certainly don't want my son to go on an adventure."

"Having heard that the Yu Hua Men was once so glorious, why is it now in such a state..."

There was a cacophony of voices, some disparaging and even denouncing the Feather Transformation Sect.

On stage, Chen Ye's eyes were bloodshot, his fists clenched tightly.

He looked around, his consciousness skimming over each person, constantly searching for someone to speak to.

Mu Qingran's face was equally grim, her delicate brows furrowed as she searched for the source of the voice.

Zong Chen simply lowered his head and held Xiao Xi'er's hand, without showing any emotion.

"And also, you mustn't think that today's Huazhi Sect has anything to do with the one from back then. You have to know, this man on stage doesn't even have a clear identity. He only claims to be the head of the Huazhi Sect. Perhaps this entire identity is a fabrication..." That voice continued.

"Get them out of here! Don't let them keep spreading lies!"

At that moment, another voice boomed out.

"Yes, drive them away! What can the Yuhua Sect do Don't even think about harming us mortals! We mortals just want to live in peace. You cultivators don't want to take advantage of us!" Another voice chimed in.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd around erupted in outrage.

"Let's go!"

"Let the Lord Mayor send someone to drive them away..."

Shouts echoed from below.

On stage, Chen Ye's face grew increasingly grim, his anger barely contained.

"Brother Fang, did we do something wrong..." Little Xi, who was originally very excited, was now a little at a loss because of the angry crowd.

Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu, and Zhong Chen also raised his head to look at Fang Yu.

At this moment, Fang Yu slowly stood up and stretched.

"I just wanted to recruit a few disciples to go back, and this is causing trouble... You're forcing my hand." Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, he said.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he raised his right hand and pointed to a spot on his left.

"Bang!"

A dull thud echoed through the crowd.

"Ah..."

A groan of pain echoed through the air, and a figure slowly rose, hovering in mid-air.

Fang Yu turned around again, his right finger pointing to another location.

"Bang!"

Similarly, another man flew uncontrollably.

Finally, Fang Yu turned around and pointed with his right hand.

The third man was lifted into the air.

In the crowded central square, Fang Yu singled out three people from the dense throng.

Three people were suspended in mid-air, their bodies bound by a tremendous force, their expressions filled with agony.

Fang Yu stretched out his right hand.

"Whoosh!"

The three of them were all pulled to the high platform in the middle and came before Fang Yu.

The three individuals were dressed in different attire and bore no obvious markings on their faces or skin, appearing to have no connection with each other.

But Fang Yu had already noticed, the one who had been using spiritual energy to amplify their voice and incite the crowd all along... was these three.

"If you have any opinions about me, just speak up. I'm not afraid to hear them. Why bother with all this pointless negativity behind my back" Fang Yu stared at the three of them with an impassive face, his voice as cold as ice.

"They killed someone! The Yuhuamen are going to kill people in the city! They were hurt, they were exposed, and now they're angry and want revenge…" The man in the middle struggled and shouted.

"How do you know what I'm thinking"

Fang Yu smiled and reached out his hand forward.

At this moment, he distinctly saw a sneer curl up at the corner of the man's mouth.

"Click!"

Fang Yu twisted his right hand, and the man's neck was snapped. His body instantly stiffened, and his breath stopped.

"The Yuhua Sect is killing people within the city! After we exposed their true intentions, they started murdering people in public!" another man shouted.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu slapped out with one hand, and this man's head flew out directly, blood splattering everywhere.

"Everyone, remember our words and don't be deceived by the Huazhi Gate! They have ill intentions, and these people are incredibly cruel…" The last man roared as well.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu's finger extended, piercing through his heart.

Three men died instantly.

Seeing this, the audience was first silent, and then bursts of exclamations and angry shouts erupted.

"Summon the Lord Mayor at once!"

“Also, notify the Wan Dao Pavilion! The Yu Hua Gate dared to murder in public within the city. They clearly don't put the Tian Long City Guard in their eyes!”

"He's way too arrogant and lawless!"

"Master, we..."

Chen Ye saw Fang Yu kill these three people without hesitation, and his face also changed slightly. He walked forward.

"These three aren't real people, they are puppets." Fang Yu glanced at Chen Ye and said.

"Puppet!" Chen Ye's face changed, looking at the three corpses on the ground, his eyes shocked.

"Some people don't want us to recruit disciples. They sent three puppets over to cause trouble, throwing out all sorts of dubious statements and deliberately enticing me to kill. " This way, they can completely ruin our disciple recruitment," Fang Yu said calmly.

Chen Ye looked at Fang Yu, not knowing what to say.

"Aren't you wondering, since I know their intentions, why I still follow them" Fang Yu asked.d not go against the current and rashly dissuade them at this time."Let's go!"Qiu Tianyi swept his gaze over the numerous cultivators before him, his voice icy as he spoke.Thus, five hundred monks plu...