Li Yongzheng's eyes were full of frustration, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.
He groaned, 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 nonchalantly: "I'm not forcing you, you volunteer."
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and came outside, and said to the other members of the Ninth Division: "Listen, everyone, Li Yongzheng has defected from the Ninth Division and joined the Sixth Division. From now on, he is the enemy of the Ninth Division!"
Dongfang Zhanhu also came out, looked at everyone and said: "A team of members, please obey the order. Your new captain will be temporarily served by Deputy Director Shi Feiyu, and one of you will be selected from among you in the future."
As a result, Li Yongzheng's escape path was blocked.
"Tang Fan, Dongfang Zhanhu, you are so cruel!"
Li Yongzheng was furious, looked at a group of team members and said: "Brothers, you promised to leave with me!"
"Brother, I'll go with you!"
Except for one person who responded, no one else responded.
They had heard clearly outside the door just now that there was an outstanding alchemist in the ninth place. Only a fool would choose to leave at this time.
If you don't leave, Dongfang Zhanhu will definitely get a reward.
Sure enough, Tang Fan knew exactly what they were thinking and immediately took out several pills from the Qiankun Bag.
He threw the elixir to the team members and said: "Thank you for your support to the Ninth Division. I was entrusted by Director Dongfang to refine a Qi-nourishing elixir and a bone-setting elixir for each of you!"
Although these two elixirs are not as valuable as the Naling Pill, they are still worth over 100 million.
Everyone took the elixir one after another and quickly clasped their fists and bowed: "Thank you Director, thank you Master Tang!"
The team member who answered the call just now had a pale face, but at this moment he could only stand beside Li Yongzheng.
Li Yongzheng wished he could cut Tang Fan into pieces, but now he could only swallow his anger and asked: "Tang Fan, how can you sell me the Naling Pill?"
Tang Fan smiled and said: "This is the ninth-level elixir, sold to you for 50 billion!"
Tang Fan took out the Naling Pill and shook it in his hand with a mocking look on his face.
"You fart, even a panacea is not worth the price!"
Li Yongzheng finally broke out and cursed in anger.
Tang Fan sneered and said: "If you have the ability, come and rob it. If you don't, get out of here!"
"So what if I robbed you today!"
Li Yongzheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, his cultivation level exploded, and he quickly rushed towards Tang Fan.
Tang Fan looked sarcastic, he was waiting for the other party to take action.
"Li Yongzheng, this idiot, is seeking death!"
Fei Yu could see clearly that he looked at Tang Fan with fear in his eyes, and he was secretly glad that he didn't offend him just now.
Tang Fan saw Li Yongzheng charging towards him with a fist, he took out his parasol unhurriedly, aimed at his fist and stabbed it.
"Go away, you dare to show off in front of me even with a broken umbrella!"
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 arm go numb, as if he had been electrocuted.
"not good!"
Li Yongzheng felt that his spiritual energy was being sucked away by the black parasol, and he was so frightened that he quickly wanted to withdraw his fist.
But his fist seemed to be glued and he couldn't pull it back at all.
"Ah...let me go!"
Li Yongzheng suffered a secret loss, and it was already too late to change his tactics. Tang Fan had already raised his right hand and punched out fiercely.
"Bang!"
Li Yongzheng's cultivation was completely restricted by Wuyang Umbrella, and he was unable to resist at all.
He was punched away and fell right in front of Shi Feiyu.
"Traitor, get out!"
Shi Feiyu took advantage of the situation and added a kick.
Li Yongzheng's body flew in front of Dongfang Zhanhu again.
Dongfang Zhanhu would not give up the opportunity to kill him, so he swung his palm and hit him in the back of the heart, beating him to Tang Fan again.
Li Yongzheng spurted blood from his mouth and was seriously injured.
Tang Fan saw him flying over again and punched him in Fei Yu's direction.
"Everyone can kill the traitors in the Nine Divisions!"
Upon hearing this, Fei Yu knew that Tang Fan wanted to show his loyalty, so he became ruthless and struck Li Yongzheng on the lower back with a single palm, and sent him flying towards Yang Wu.
With a "click", Li Yongzheng's lumbar vertebrae were broken.
Yang Wu saw the seriously injured Li Yongzheng flying in front of him, raised his kick and hit him in the face, deforming his facial features.
Li Yongzheng's body was like a ball, flying back and forth among the masters. Finally, Tang Fan threw him to other members of the Ninth Division.
When the team members saw it, they all stepped forward to attack.
The stupid Li Yongzheng was eventually chopped into pieces by everyone in the Nine Divisions.
Before he died, he was still called a traitor, which can be said to be extremely aggrieved.
Tang Fan's move was very cruel. At this moment, when all the members of the Ninth Division looked at him, there was not only awe but also fear in their eyes.
Only the follower of Li Yongzheng was left at the scene. Seeing something bad, he turned around and wanted to run away, but how could he be the opponent of the others?
Without Tang Fan saying anything, everyone caught him.
"Director, if he loses his cultivation, please spare his life!"
Tang Fan looked at Dongfang Zhanhu and begged for mercy for him. He was not a murderous person. People like Li Yongzheng really deserved to be killed, but some people still deserved death.
"Okay, listen to you!"
Dongfang Zhanhu nodded.
"If you want to hate me, hate me; if you want to blame me, blame me for not knowing the current affairs!"
Tang Fan made a gesture with his hand, and a sword energy went straight to the man's Dantian.
With a "bang" sound, his Dantian exploded, and his path of spiritual practice in this life was deemed to be cut off.
"Everyone, I will retreat first. When Liu Lin comes, we will go to express our condolences to Ye Jian."
Tang Fan left a word and flew back to the room.
Dongfang Zhanhu took this opportunity to introduce Shi Feiyu to others.
The members of the first team were a little dissatisfied at first, but when they heard about Shi Feiyu's background, no one dared to object.
A big family like the Shi family can compete with the Dongfang family in the capital, and they don't dare to provoke them.
In addition, Shi Feiyu was a good person and had a polite attitude, so everyone accepted him.
After Tang Fan returned to the room, he took out the dragon scales given to him by Huan Bang.
He held it in his hand and examined it carefully, not daring to look at the projection on it immediately.
Although the acquisition of this dragon scale was a coincidence, it was too easy, which made him suspicious.
At the same time, Ye Jian's funeral was being held in the largest funeral parlor in Jiangbei City.
Ye Mingdao wanted his son to die in a more dignified manner, so he specially reserved a huge area for everyone to come to express their condolences.
"Tang Fan, just wait for me!"
Ye Mingdao clenched his fists tightly in front of Ye Jian's soul, his eyes red.
Although he could not find any evidence, with his IQ, he could easily analyze that the matter was related to Tang Fan.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, a roar came from outside the mourning hall, and various sounds were mixed together into a chaotic mess.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and a hole was broken in the wall on the left side of the mourning hall.
"What's going on!"
Ye Mingdao rushed out angrily, looked up, and saw a two-meter-tall white ape standing in front of him.
"Isn't this the spiritual beast of Liulin? Is it... crazy?"
As soon as Ye Mingdao finished speaking, the big white ape ran towards him desperately, raised his paw and slapped him hard.
"Someone, get him for me!"
Ye Mingdao flew away and issued orders at the same time.
Everyone gathered around him, but the great white ape was born with strange strength. Its two claws were as fierce as the wind, and it was running around. It was difficult for everyone to subdue it for a while.
At this time, a figure sneaked into the mourning hall. After wrapping Ye Jian's body, he fled quickly.
This person was Liu Lin. After he succeeded, he secretly sent an order to the great white ape, causing it to escape in the opposite direction.
"Stop chasing him, this idiot is probably going to lose his mind."
Ye Mingdao led everyone back to the mourning hall and looked up to see the empty funeral bed.
At first, he thought he was dazzled, and quickly rubbed his eyes, and then he saw clearly that his son's body was indeed missing...
"Ah...my son!"
Ye Mingdao spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.