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Chapter 156 Brothers' Battle 1(2/2)

"You bastard! You actually want to lie to even my junior sister!"
Yang Ji's face was ashen, and his eyes were blazing with anger. If looks could kill, Bai Wuji would have died countless times.
"Hehe, this is not a lie. I promised my junior sister that I would deliver the news. I delivered it, right? Although Seventh Senior Brother and the others have a good relationship with my junior sister, they have not confided a word to you. So, Yang Ji, you
You really need to thank me properly."
Bai Wuji smiled strangely.
"enough!"
Yang Xuanlan fluttered his sleeves and interrupted Bai Wuji's words.
"Yes, sir."
Bai Wuji's smile faded, and he quickly bowed his head and retreated.
"Yang Ji, what he said should be clear enough, right?"
Yang Xuanlan slowly took two steps forward.
Yang Ji's heart trembled, and he calmly took two small steps back.
Yang Xuanlan glanced indifferently, sneered, and stopped.
"Yang Ji, I warned you, as long as you withdraw from the martial arts examination, return to Jin'an City, and retract your crazy words, I can still pretend that nothing happened. We are still brothers and sisters, and we can set an example for the world. Before you
I can also let go of those crazy behaviors in the clan. It’s a pity that you don’t listen!”
Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Ji, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, which quickly subsided:
"I'm not always so patient. Now that you have chosen to go against me and betray the clan, you can't blame me. The Yang clan cannot tolerate your disobedience."
"Rebellious?"
Yang Ji laughed, but there was deep hatred in his eyes:
"Yang Xuanlan, remember, it wasn't me who betrayed the clan. It was the clan that betrayed me. If you had really regarded me as a kinsman, we wouldn't be standing here against each other today."
"What nonsense!"
Yang Xuanlan said lightly, with an enlightening look in his eyes:
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, your ministers, your fathers and sons, thank you for reading the sages' books. Without a clan, where did you come from? Even if you suffer a little grievance, it doesn't matter. Moreover, if you want your minister to die, I have to die. For the sake of the clan, personal sacrifices are even more important.
What does it count?” (To be continued…)
Chapter completed!
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