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Zhang Yiyan slowly closed the ledger he found, with a sneer on his lips and endless contempt in his eyes: "Zou Fang, Zou Fang, you are so heartbroken and crazy that you can even do this to your own flesh and blood. ”

Before he finished speaking, his right arm suddenly exerted force and punched out, hitting Zou Fang hard on the face.

Poor Zou Fang didn't even have time to react. He just felt his eyes go dark, fell to the ground, and passed out. The words that I had tried to refute were blocked in my throat, and I could no longer make a sound.

"Yan Junge, he probably wanted to please Zhang Tianyue, so he sneaked into the school."

Yan Junge nodded thoughtfully: "So, he came to steal the fake body?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yiyan agreed, and then said, "When he just saw me clearly, his eyes were wide open and his body was shaking. He was obviously frightened."

"It's a thief with a guilty conscience." Yan Junge analyzed while taking the account book and started reading it. The more he looked down, the more surprised he was from ear to ear, "Wow, I didn't expect there would be extra gains this time! Look at this, many of them are political figures, business tycoons, and even many popular people. Celebrity! Even foreigners are involved."

"By the way, Yanyan, have you been to the Paradise Palace you mentioned before? Did you find any evidence?" Yan Junge suddenly remembered this matter and asked eagerly.

"Also, Yan Yan, since Zou Fang has an account, then the island owner must also have an account. They are all selfish, suspicious, and do not trust others easily."

Zhang Yiyan nodded and agreed: "It is indeed true. The evidence has been sent to Xie Huai." He glanced at the unconscious Zou Fang with slight disgust and said, "You are right, Xu Shiben and him were in the open. With open teeth and claws, one is making trouble in the dark and committing so many crimes, the two must have left each other with something to blame."

Then, he hummed softly, "Tie this man up and hand him over to the special department tomorrow. As for him..."

Looking away, looking at the stupid Zou Yuan, he couldn't help but feel a little headache, but Yan Junge made a decisive decision: "Send the person to the school first, and hand it over to the special department with the others tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhang Yiyan nodded in agreement, moved his right hand slightly, and the magic rope seemed to have a tacit understanding. One end was automatically pulled out and landed steadily in Zhang Yiyan's palm. He held the rope tightly, pulled hard, and easily supported Zou Fang to move a step.

Yan Junge patted the dust on his hands, then pulled Zou Yuan forcefully, "It's okay, let's go!"

The two of them walked out of the wooden house, one behind the other, dragging the other one behind them. They walked through the messy and narrow passages and finally arrived outside the house.

The incident happened unexpectedly, and a whisk that was enlarged several times and extremely sharp suddenly came to his eyes. Yan Junge subconsciously stepped back, but the whisk became longer and longer, heading straight towards his face.

At this moment, Yan Yan is behind him. If he dodges, won't Yan Yan be hurt?

Absolutely not! ! !

At this moment, Yan Junge had only one thought in his mind: He must not let the words behind him be harmed in the slightest! He had already forgotten Zhang Yiyan's magical power. I saw him raising his arm without hesitation, intending to catch the blow forcefully!

At this critical moment, Zhang Yiyan quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulders and pulled him behind him forcefully. The two exchanged positions in an instant, and then Zhang Yiyan raised his hand to grab it. The whisk trembled violently like a snake and struck his palm hard.

Zhang Yiyan couldn't help but frown slightly, enduring the severe pain, and dodged aside to protect Yan Junge.

However, something unexpected happened - Zou Fang, who was supposed to be in a coma, stood up straight, rushed towards the whisk and bumped into it.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was horrific. Zou Fang's chest was pierced by a fly whisk, and a huge bloody hole appeared. He immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood and said intermittently with a weak breath: "I...can't...be...caught!"

"Fuck!" Yan Junge couldn't help but curse. Seeing that Zou Fang's injuries were so serious, he was afraid that there was no way to save him.

When it became clear that the person who made the sneak attack was Zhang Tianyue, Zhang Yiyan became obviously angry. He was not angry when Zou Fang died, but Zhang Tianyue made it clear that he wanted to deal with Yan Junge.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed and he sneered, "You are looking for death!"

It's too late, it's faster than that! Zhang Yiyan quickly put the rope into Yan Junge's hand and set up a protective barrier at the same time. Immediately afterwards, he kicked his feet suddenly and rushed out with a heavy blow.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianyue hurriedly took back his fly whisk, gathered all his strength to face Zhang Yiyan head-on, and slammed his palms together.

In an instant, a strong wind suddenly blew up. This wooden house has a small space, and the open space at the door is even more cramped. On one side is a bottomless cliff full of reefs, and on the other side is a land filled with steep and steep reefs. To engage in a fierce battle in such a narrow environment was undoubtedly a certain degree of restraint for the burly Zhang Tianyue.

After receiving the opponent's blow forcefully, Zhang Tianyue took several steps back until his back was pressed against the hard rock wall before he could barely stand firm.

He suddenly waved his hand and held the whisk in his hand, forming a confrontation with Zhang Yiyan. The atmosphere instantly became tense, as if a bowstring was tense and on the verge of breaking out.

Zhang Tianyue stared at Yan Junge, who was safe and sound in front of him, with a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes, and his originally slightly narrowed eyes now revealed endless danger.

You know, the sneak attack just now was originally launched against the powerless Yan Junge, but who would have thought...

Zhang Tianyue subconsciously gently kneaded his numb right hand, secretly wondering why Zhang Yiyan's skill seemed to be growing. Why? Could it be because of his double pupils?

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianyue rolled his eyes and was about to throw out the spell again to interfere with the opponent's sight, and then take the opportunity to escape.

Who would have expected Zhang Yiyan to be faster! I saw him waving his hands, and "swish, swish" more than a dozen yellow talismans shot towards Zhang Tianyue like arrows from the string.

The yellow talismans that Zhang Tianyue just issued were instantly shattered into countless pieces, but before he could react, more talismans followed.

Zhang Tianyue dodged left and right, but after all, the space was limited. In the end, several talismans hit his arms and chest. At this moment, Yan Junge and Zhang Yiyan looked at each other in tacit understanding and closed the barrier with a snap of their fingers. Yan Junge quickly threw out the magic rope, while Zhang Yiyan continued to launch yellow talismans.

This wave of dense and overwhelming attacks made Zhang Tianyue unable to avoid it, and he actually fell directly from the cliff.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yiyan immediately stopped his attack and quickly ran to the edge of the cliff to look down. It was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. He could only hear a shrill scream and the sound of heavy objects falling into the water. Afterwards, the waves continued to beat mercilessly against the rocks on the shore, as if nothing had happened and calm was restored again.

Yan Junge held Zhang Yiyan's waist tightly and looked towards the bottom of the cliff together. Unfortunately, nothing could be seen except endless darkness. He couldn't help but frown and complained: "This guy is obviously here to attack, why didn't he even arrange his own retreat?"

"Go back first!" Finally, Zhang Yiyan took a deep look at the dark bottom of the cliff, turned around and pulled Yan Junge away.

We returned to school in silence all the way, and briefly talked about Zou Fang's matter. Everyone sighed, and some even wanted to see the list of accountants, but naturally they were not allowed.

He then handed Zou Yuan over to Zhou Lang to take care of him. When he saw Zou Yuan, Zhou Lang blurted out, "I can't catch the little fool. He has never committed any crime. Hero, you can't generalize."

Zhang Yiyan turned his head and looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling, "Tell me, who have committed crimes?"

"Uh (⊙o⊙)..." Why did this person react so quickly? He smiled awkwardly, "It's not me anyway, hehe!"

Zhou Lang reached out to take Zou Fang and touched his head. Zhou Lang's expression changed, "It's almost as hot as an egg. There are wounds all over my body. Hero, please give me some in the medicine box."

Yan Junge came out from behind, holding the medicine box in his hand, and handed it over directly. Seeing Zhou Lang give Zou Fang an injection first, and then use alcohol to cool him down, the two of them exited.

"Yanyan, did Zhang Tianyue die so easily? It feels a bit too light. Do you think he had to hide a lot of back tricks?"

"The cliff is no more than 50 meters. If he uses his energy to save himself, he will not die, but it will be difficult not to get hurt." Zhang Yiyan's hand was held by him, and the two of them walked casually in the school.

He did not choose to kill them all at the last moment. First, he was afraid that Zhang Tianyue would jump over the wall in a hurry and defeat them all. The second is to leave the person in the hands of master Zhang Tianyuan, so that the grievances of the previous generation can be forgotten.