Li Yongzheng's eyes were full of aggrievance, but he had to bow his head under the roof.

He groaned and gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Fan, what do you want me to do to sell it to me?"

Tang Fan said: "Kneel down and call me Grandpa Tang, maybe I will be soft-hearted and sell it to you."

Li Yongzheng said angrily: "Tang Fan, you... don't go too far!"

Tang Fan said indifferently: "I didn't force you, I volunteered."

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and came outside and said to the other team members of the Nine Division: "Listen, Li Yongzheng has betrayed Jiudi and joined Liudi. From now on, he will be the enemy of Jiudi!"

Dongfang Zhanhu also came out, looking at everyone and said, "A team of members obeyed the orders. Your new captain will be temporarily appointed by Deputy Director Shi Feiyu, and one of you will be selected from you in the future."

In this way, Li Yongzheng's retreat was cut off.

"Tang Fan, Dongfang Zhanhu, you are so cruel!"

Li Yongzheng was furious and looked at the team members and said, "Brothers, you promised to leave with me!"

"Brother, I'll go with you!"

Except for one person responded, no one else responded.

They could hear clearly outside the door just now that Jiu Chu had an excellent alchemist, and only the fool chose to leave at this time.

If you don’t leave, the Eastern War Tiger will definitely be rewarded.

Sure enough, Tang Fan understood what they were thinking very well, and immediately took out several pills from Qiankun bag.

He threw the pills to the team members and said, "Thank you for your support to Department 9. I was entrusted by Director Dongfang to refine a Qi-raising pill and a bone-shaping pill for each of you!"

Although these two kinds of elixirs are not as valuable as the Na Ling Pill, they are worth more than 100 million yuan.

Everyone took the pill and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Director, thank you Master Tang!"

The team member who responded just now had a pale face, but at this moment he could only stand beside Li Yongzheng with his teeth.

Li Yongzheng wanted to tear Tang Fan apart, but now he could only swallow his anger and ask, "Tang Fan, how can you sell me the Na Ling Pill?"

Tang Fan smiled and said, "This is a ninth-level elixir, and I will be sold to you for 50 billion!"

Tang Fan took out the cashier's pill and shook it in his hand, sneering.

"You fart, even the magic pill is not worth the price!"

Li Yongzheng finally broke out and was so angry that he cursed.

Tang Fan sneered: "If you have the ability, come and grab it. If you don't have the ability, get out!"

"So what if I snatch you today!"

Li Yongzheng finally couldn't help it, his cultivation exploded and rushed towards Tang Fan quickly.

Tang Fan showed sarcasm on his face, and he was waiting for the other party to take action.

"This idiot Li Yongzheng, you are looking for death on your own initiative!"

Fei Yu could see clearly. His eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Tang Fan, and he was secretly glad that he didn't mess with him just now.

Tang Fan saw Li Yongzheng rushing towards him, and slowly took out the black parasol, aimed at his fist and stabbed him.

"Get out of here, even a broken umbrella dares to show off in front of me!"

Li Yongzheng didn't know the function of this umbrella. As soon as his fierce fist touched the tip of the umbrella, he felt his arms numb, as if they were electrocuted.

"not good!"

Li Yongzheng felt his spiritual energy being sucked away by the black parasol, and was so scared that he quickly wanted to take back his fist.

But his fists seemed to be stuck and could not be pulled back at all.

"Ah... let me go!"

Li Yongzheng suffered a secret loss, and it was too late to change his moves. Tang Fan's right hand had already raised and punched him violently.

"Bang!"

Li Yongzheng's cultivation was completely limited by Wuyang Parasol and could not resist at all.

He was knocked away by a punch and fell right in front of Shi Feiyu.

"Traitor, get out!"

Shi Feiyu took advantage of the situation and made up for it.

Li Yongzheng's body flew to Dongfang Zhanhu again.

Dongfang Zhanhu would not give up the opportunity to kill, and waved his palm to hit him in the back and beat him to Tang Fan again.

Li Yongzheng sprayed blood in his mouth and was seriously injured.

Tang Fan saw him flying over again and punched him in the direction of Fei Yu.

"Everyone can be killed in the nine divisions!"

When Fei Yu heard this, he knew that Tang Fan wanted to show his loyalty, so he slapped Li Yongzheng's back with one palm and asked him to fly towards Yang Wu.

With a "click", Li Yongzheng's lumbar bone was broken.

When Yang Wu saw the seriously injured Li Yongzheng flying in front of him, he raised his feet and kicked him in the face, causing his facial features to become deformed.

Li Yongzheng's body was like a ball, flying around among the masters. In the end, Tang Fan threw him to other team members in the Nine Division.

When the team members saw it, they all stepped forward to attack.

The stupid Li Yongzheng was eventually chopped into meat sauce by everyone in the nine departments.

Before his death, he was still a traitor, which can be said to be extremely frustrated.

Tang Fan's move was very cruel. When all the team members of the Nine Division looked at him, they had fear in their eyes.

Only Li Yongzheng's follower was left at the scene. Seeing that something was wrong, he turned around and wanted to run away, but why was he the opponent of others?

Without Tang Fan's words, everyone caught him.

"Director, if you have lost your cultivation, you can save his life!"

Tang Fan looked at Dongfang Zhanhu begging for him. He was not a bloodthirsty person. People like Li Yongzheng should indeed be killed, but some people still remain guilty and will not die.

"Okay, listen to you!"

Dongfang Zhanhu nodded.

"If you want to hate me, hate me. If you want to blame me, blame yourself for not knowing the current affairs!"

Tang Fan pinched his fingers and a sword energy rushed straight to the man's dantian.

With a "bang", his dantian exploded, and his path of cultivation in this life was considered to be broken.

"Everyone, I will go into seclusion first. After Liu Lin comes, we will go to mourn Ye Jian."

Tang Fan left a sentence and turned around and flew back into the room.

Dongfang Zhanhu took this opportunity to introduce Shi Feiyu to other people.

The members of the first team were a little dissatisfied, but when they heard about Shi Feiyu's background, no one dared to object.

Large families like the Shi Family can completely compete with the Oriental Family in the capital, and they dare not provoke them.

In addition, Shi Feiyu is very good at being a human being and is polite, so everyone accepted him.

After Tang Fan returned to the room, he took out the dragon scale that Hu Anbang gave him.

He carefully held it in his hand and looked at it, but he didn't dare to watch the projection on it immediately.

Although the result of this dragon scale was a coincidence, it was too easy, which made him confused.

At the same time, Ye Jian’s funeral is being held in the largest funeral home in Jiangbei City.

Ye Mingdao wanted his son to die more gloriously, so he specially booked a huge area for everyone to come and pay his respects.

"Tang Fan, wait for me!"

Ye Mingdao clenched his fists tightly in front of Ye Jian's spirit, his eyes red.

Although he could not find any evidence, with his IQ, it was easy to analyze that this matter was related to Tang Fan.

"Ao!"

Suddenly, an angry roar came from outside the mourning hall, and all kinds of noises mixed together, and they were in chaos.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and a hole was broken into the wall on the left side of the mourning hall.

"What's going on!"

Ye Mingdao rushed out angrily, looked up and saw a big white ape more than two meters tall standing in front of him.

"Isn't this the spirit beast of Liulin? Is it... crazy?"

As soon as Ye Mingdao finished speaking, the great white ape ran towards him desperately, raised his claws and slapped them hard.

"Come on, take him down!"

Ye Mingdao flew away and sent an order at the same time.

Everyone surrounded him, but the great white ape was born with strange power, and his two claws were full of wind and were running around, making it difficult for everyone to subdue it for a moment.

At this time, a figure sneaked into the mourning hall. After wrapping Ye Jian's body, he quickly fled.

This person was Liu Lin. After he succeeded, he secretly sent an instruction to the great white ape, asking it to escape in the opposite direction.

"Stop chasing, this idiot should have hurt his mind."

Ye Mingdao took everyone back to the mourning hall, and looked up and saw the empty spiritual bed.

At first, he thought he was dazzled, so he quickly rubbed his eyes, and then he saw clearly that his son's body was indeed missing...

"Ah...my son!"
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