"Leader Lei, letters can be forged."

Huangfuchun said calmly: "As long as you find a calligrapher, copy the handwriting, and then forge a letter, it's nothing at all."

"That's right! Who knows if you framed him intentionally!" Everyone in the Huangfu family continued to support him.

"Huangfu Chun, Huangfu Chun, I really underestimated you. Now, how dare you still quibble? Okay, since you are so stubborn, I will let you lose completely."

While Lu Chen was speaking, he suddenly clapped his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Qilin helped the disciples disperse and took the initiative to make way for them.

At the same time, an old man with white beard and white eyebrows walked out with his head held high.

When they saw the old man, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning and stood stunned on the spot.

Because the old man is none other than the deceased old alliance leader—Huangfu Longteng!

"How, how is it possible? Isn't the old alliance leader dead?"

"Oh my God! Isn't it possible to see a ghost in broad daylight?"

"What's going on? Can you be resurrected even if you're dead?!"

Everyone was startled and took two steps back together, looking like they were in trouble.

As we all know, Huangfu Longteng died seven days ago, and his body had been buried. Many people had seen it with their own eyes.

Why is the other party alive again now?

Is it a resurrection of a dead body?

"T-Teacher?"

Lei Wanjun's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

"Isn't it? Isn't this old guy dead?"

Su Hongtu swallowed his saliva and became restless.

"Resurrection from the dead is a wonder in the world!"

Senior officials of the North and South Wushu League, including members of various sects.

At this moment, everything became a sensation.

Everyone was shocked.

"N-not dead?"

Huangfuchun's eyes widened in disbelief.

Compared with his previous calmness, at this time, he was trembling all over, breaking out in cold sweat, and terrified.

He never dreamed that such a bizarre thing would happen.

"Old leader, it's your turn to clean up the door."

Lu Chen clasped his fists and took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Guizi! What else do you have to say now?!"

Huangfu Longteng's face was solemn and his tone was cold.

"Aren't you already dead? Why are you still alive?!"

Huangfuchun was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, his face full of fear.

"If I didn't fake my death, how could I catch all of you beasts in one fell swoop?" Huangfu Longteng shouted.

"Fake death? How is it possible? I have clearly confirmed it with my own eyes."

Huangfuchun shook his head crazily, completely unable to accept it.

After working hard for so long, he was about to ascend to the big position, but unexpectedly, his efforts were in vain.

For him, this was a fatal blow.

"Hmph! I am a master of martial arts, and I am proficient in the Turtle Breathing Technique. If I can't deceive you, wouldn't my decades of training be in vain?" Huangfu Longteng said with a cold face.

"Why? Why? Why aren't you dead yet, old guy?!"

Seeing that the situation was over, Huangfuchun completely collapsed, like a madman, roaring repeatedly, venting his unwillingness and resentment to his heart's content.

"In order to kill you, I worked hard and worked hard to come up with a perfect plan, but you didn't die, why?!

Old thing! You have enjoyed so much glory for so many years. It's enough. Why don't you abdicate on your own initiative? Why don't you let me take charge?

I don’t want to be suppressed by you forever, and I don’t want to live in your shadow all day long!

You should die, you should die early. If you don't die, I will never be able to make a difference! "

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