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Chapter 1901: Method

Little lover?

Hearing that Qingke actually called Wenren Muxue that way, the faces of all the Wenren family members present changed color instantly.

Who is Wenren Muxue? She is the eldest lady of the Wenren family, a young master, and is very likely to become the next head of the Wenren family.

How transcendent is this identity?

But Qing Ke was actually said to be Lu Fan's little lover in front of all the Wenren family members!

This is simply a naked smear on the lintel of the Wenren family!

Immediately, many Wenren tribe members could not bear it any longer, and stood up with red faces, wanting to scold him.

Lu Fan waved his hand and asked, "So you don't know what kind of cooperation Wen Renhong and your Ghost Evil Alliance have, what's going on in private, right?"

Qingke admitted generously: "Yes, I really didn't know until I received the order that the owner of the second room of the Wenren family was actually a spy of our Guisha League. This surprised me. After all, in the Martial League and the ten major families

In their eyes, this kind of betrayal and fratricide can only be carried out by rebellious people like us in the Guisha League. How could the ten major families, who claim to be the masters of justice, do such a thing that is worse than a pig or a dog?

"

Once again, an indirect slap in the face.

Moreover, the members of the Wenren family were unable to refute.

If Wen Renhong was bribed by the Ghost Evil Alliance to do what he did.

What about Wenrensi?

What about the things that happened here before?

The Wenren family has lost all face and cannot go out to meet people.

"okay I know."

Lu Fan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I seem to have thought of a solution to the problem."

"What?"

Wen Ren Muxue and Qing Ke almost spoke in unison.

"You see, one party doesn't want people to leave, so they stay within the family and execute them."

"And the other side wants to take the person away and execute him."

"So what is the common thread between these two things?"

Lu Fan looked at Qing Ke and Wen Ren Muxue, and suddenly smiled softly: "Execution."

"What?"

Wen Renhong, who had been standing aside and looking at the Wenren family members with a proud expression, seemed to smell the danger and suddenly looked at Lu Fan.

However, Lu Fan suddenly kicked the ground with the soles of his feet. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and he had completely disappeared from the spot. With a gust of wind, he rushed into the crowd and stood in front of Wen Renhong.

He stretched out a hand, grabbed Wen Renhong's neck, and lifted him high in the air.

"Since both sides want you dead, then don't live anymore. It's not a good idea to take a cheap life and trigger a war between the two major forces. Rivers of blood will flow and corpses will litter the fields."

"I'll send you on your way in person, so I'm sure neither party will say anything."

In everyone's shocked eyes, Lu Fan was seen smiling, and his fingers suddenly exerted force.

"Crack!"

A creepy bone-exploding sound sounded.

Wen Renhong, who was still struggling desperately in Lu Fan's hands, suddenly felt his neck stiffen and his eyes were red, almost protruding from their sockets.

The next second.

His head tilted and his limbs went limp.

Wen Renhong died on the spot.

"boom!"

Lu Fan threw the body on the ground like a dead dog.

Then he turned around, clapped his hands, and looked at the two parties with a smile: "It's okay now. The person is dead. If you like, you can continue to argue about who owns the body. I think it doesn't matter, right?"

"It's just a corpse."

"What do you think?"


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