"Traitor, you're dead!"

Yan Ling was eager to show off, and Yu Jin rushed in front, and the energy locked Wang Shuye firmly.

Since Fu Qinghou was seriously injured, they volunteered to take on the heavy responsibility of the main attacker.

A bitter murderous intent came to his face, and Wang Shuye couldn't help but his hair stood up and his heart beat wildly.

His first reaction was to leave his family and run away.

But just now he ran out of the way, and he saw Yue Hai calmly sitting on the Diaoyutai from the corner of his eyes. He suddenly became blessed and stopped forcibly!

"You are the ones who are going to die!"

Uncle Wang's voice became louder, and the sound shook the roof. He immediately rushed towards Yan Ling and Yu Jin.

In an instant, the three of them formed a group of people.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of fists and feet colliding loudly, and the surging waves of air spread in all directions.

Even if he fights two, Wang Shuye will not be at all inferior.

Because he is at the peak of Huajin, and Yan Ling and Yu Jin are only the great success of Huajin. A small gap in realm gives him the initiative.

However, as several other elders from the inner hall of Zhenwu Sect joined the battle, Wang Shuye's pressure instantly doubled.

"Am I guessed wrong?"

"Actually, Yue Hai has no backup?"

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and Wang Shuye suddenly regretted that he was too impulsive.

Mr. Fu Qing's subordinates waved their weapons and rushed into the not-so-spacious room like a tide, following the fierce battle.

The Yue family was waiting for each other to fight closely.

They had more people and stronger strength, and they killed everyone in Yue's family to retreat step by step, and the defense line was in danger.

"Kill him!"

"Everyone rushed!"

"Stop it! Don't retreat!"

"Ah, my face!"

In the chaos, Pei Huajun and Fu Qinghou, who were deliberately falling to the end, made a calm appearance.

This time, Fu Qinghou did not cover his face and appeared directly in his original appearance.

Anyway, the Yue family will definitely be destroyed tonight. What's the difference between being blinded or not?

His face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at Wang Shuye's back, his teeth were grinding, and his murderous intent seemed to be as if he could eat his flesh, sleep his skin, and drink his blood.

Feeling Fu Qinghou's hatred gaze, Wang Shuye couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

"Captain Yue, you have any trump card to take it out quickly. If you wait, we will be finished!"

Wang Shuye tried hard to repel his opponent and turned his head to shout at Yue Hai.

Yue Hai turned a deaf ear to Wang Shuye's shouts, and the crowd that looked past him fell on Pei Huajun.

Although Pei Huajun was wearing a black cloak, covering most of his face, Yue Hai recognized him at a glance as a former vassal of Zhenwu Sect.

"Your Excellency, the big fish has taken the bait."

He spoke respectfully, not knowing who he was talking to: "The person next to Fu Qinghou is Pei Huajun, the leader of the ten powerful elders of Zhenwu Sect."

"Big fish?"

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A sneer came: "Just Shrimp."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, wearing a black cloak.

It is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, giving people an ordinary feeling, but the aura it emits is deep and magnificent, and difficult to measure.

There are so many people present, but no one can see clearly how he appeared.

Wang Shuye's heart fell into the ground, knowing that he had won the bet.

Pei Huajun's hair stood upside down. He glanced at the figure from a distance, and turned around without hesitation, without even saying hello to Fu Qinghou next to him.

But Pei Huajun had just stepped out of the door and stopped suddenly.

There was a cloaked figure outside the door at some point, standing with his hands behind his back, silently like a ghost appearing in the darkness.

There was only one person, but Pei Huajun felt like he fell into an ice cave, feeling that he had nowhere to escape and had no way to retreat.

Fine sweat beads emerged from Pei Huajun's forehead, and his limbs gradually became stiff. An indescribable sense of crisis swept across his body. His brain was running wildly, and he tried hard to think about countermeasures.

Two great masters of Danjin!

Where did it come out?

Why didn’t Zhenwu Gate receive the message in advance?

Are the undercover agents hidden in the martial arts league doing serious business?!

Fu Qinghou, who had been paying attention to the situation, did not realize Pei Huajun's abnormality until then.

“Elder Pei

,What’s wrong with you?"

Retracting his gaze from Wang Shuye, Fu Qinghou asked strangely.

Pei Huajun didn't know how to answer.

His heart beating faster and faster. He twisted his head slightly slower and looked at Fu Qinghou with a strange look, while his eyes kept glancing outside the door.

Fu Qinghou's heart suddenly skipped a beat and suddenly had an unknown premonition.

"What time is it now?"

Amid the fierce fighting, a cold and indifferent sound suddenly sounded.

It's strange that the environment is obviously very noisy, the sound of weapons colliding, heavy objects falling to the ground, screams of pain, and moans near death intertwined each other, forming a huge sound wave, but the sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Your Excellency, it's four-thirty in the morning."

Yue Hai, who had already stood up, quickly answered respectfully.

“…It’s almost dawn.”

The voice before said slowly: "Although it's just a group of shrimps, we brothers can't just go there in vain. Let's close the Internet cafe first."

Hearing this, Pei Huajun and Fu Qinghou felt chill in their hearts.

The two looked at each other, and then they divided into two directions without hesitation and rushed out of the manor.

From the corner of their eyes, they saw that the figure in the cloak in the room had joined the battle, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, causing a bloody storm.

Wherever he goes, he died immediately, and there was no enemy in his hands.

Pei Huajun didn't dare to look at it anymore. He squeezed all the power in his body, and even used some secret method to stimulate potential, and ran away wildly at a speed far beyond his usual age.

Fortunately, the figure guarding outside the door chased Fu Qinghou first.

Fu Qinghou had just run a few feet away when he was caught up by the figure.

Feeling the terrifying aura behind him, he couldn't help but feel his heart and souls burst out.

"I......"

Before he could say anything begging for mercy, the figure had already slapped it in the air.

This palm is like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, with a huge force, far exceeding the limit that a warrior of the magic power can bear!

"Bang!"

A large pit of several meters in diameter appeared on the ground.

Fu Qinghou lay at the bottom of the pit, bleeding from seven orifices, his muscles and bones were broken, and his legs were broken at the knees, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a rag doll.

The figure was not even interested in looking at Fu Qinghou for a moment, and turned around and chased Pei Huajun when he ran away.

Fu Qinghou struggled weakly for a few times, then slowly let out a long breath, his eyes gradually lost their spirit, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

"If I had known...If I had known, it would be great to go back and be a rich man."

This was his last thought before his death.

Ambitions lose their ambitions.

The conspirator died of a conspiracy.

Fu Qinghou got the belonging he deserved.

On the other side.
Chapter completed!