"I really can't stand it, give him this." Feng Xiangtian saw that He Lianyi and the others couldn't get the antidote for a long time, and Liu Wenfeng was so weak, he had to take out a pill and hand it to Ouyang Yu.

"What did you do long ago?" Feng Suiyun jumped up, grabbed Feng Xiangtian's clothes and yelled, "You just want revenge, huh, I poorly asked Feng, huh..." He said While wiping tears, she looked very pitiful.

"Wipe your tears, he is not dead, why are you crying, do you think the old man doesn't want to save him, this medicine can only be taken once, he only has half an hour." Feng Xiangtian said irritably, he thought He Lianyi and the others were acting It will be soon, I didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.

"Suiyun, shut up!" Ouyang Yu scolded Feng Suiyun with a downcast face, everyone is getting irritable now, and he also knows that Feng Xiangtian doesn't want to save Liu Wenfeng, it's just that he has no skills.

"Oh..." Like an abused little daughter-in-law, Feng Suiyun shut up obediently, stood aside, staring at the direction of his elder brother's rumours, and felt that his elder brother was so useless for the first time.

"Du Qingcang, I don't have time to spend with you, hurry up and hand over the antidote, or I'll tell you to die here immediately." He Lianyi's patience ran out, and he threatened with his eyes cracked.

"The old man said, unless you exchange the Frost Jade and the Wenyu Sword, I will never give it to you." Du Qingcang seemed to be sure that He Lianyi would not hurt him, and became more and more proud.

"Looking for death!" He Lianyi stopped talking nonsense, and slashed Du Qingcang's throat with a sword, blood splattered all over his body.

"You...uh..." Du Qingcang covered his throat, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Yi!" Mo Yan and the others were also shocked by He Lianyi's actions, and it was too late to stop them, so they could only watch Du Qingcang fall down.

"Master." Jun Yi turned his face away, tears rolling down his face.Although Du Qingcang harmed him and made him an unrighteous person, he still raised him for more than ten years and taught him martial arts.Now that he was killed, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Yiyi, don't watch it again." Feng Yan let go of Jun Yi, covered his eyes with him face to face and said, there was a tenderness in his tone that he hadn't noticed.

"One died, that's right, haha..." Leng Yihan bent down and laughed, the wound on his body opened, and blood flowed out again, "Dongfang Biyin, in this way, you will lose one person who supports you. Cough Cough..." On purpose, he just wanted to anger Dongfang Biyin and make him go crazy.

"Hmph, Leng Yihan, you think you will win this way, delusional!" Dongfang Biyin shook his sleeves, holding the token of the leader of the Demon Cult in his hand. "Now all the people in your Demon Cult obey my command, do you think you are still the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"It turns out that this is your purpose, not to kill me, but to protect me, just to make people in my Demon Cult think that I will willingly pass on the position of leader to you." Leng Yihan bit his thin lips firmly, and spit out the words clearly Clearly, with resentment towards Dongfang Biyin.It turned out that it was like this from the very beginning, he took every step of the way, and every step was an endless use of himself.

"That's right!" Dongfang Biyin did not deny that he had planned this way at the beginning, for the token of the leader and to control the Demon Cult, he would rather let the martial arts people think that he had a special relationship with the leader of the Demon Cult.

"Haha...hahaha...Only I am a fool, thinking that you love me and take pity on me, it turned out to be wishful thinking. How much do you have to hurt me to be happy, cough cough..." Leng Yihan said sadly Laughing, sadness overflows my chest.

Looking at his appearance, Dongfang Biyin wanted to refute, but fell silent when the words came to his lips. That was his original purpose, but when did it change? He really liked Leng Yihan and didn't want to hurt him. He didn't want to take revenge, but held back, and finally he chose to take revenge.

"Dongfang Biyin, don't be wishful thinking, the leader's decree in your hand is useless, what is really useful is the token in my hand and Liufeng's." Tsing Yi maliciously took out the token that had been hanging around his waist, and with Liufeng After looking at each other, the corners of their mouths curled up, expecting to see Dongfang Biyin's surprised expression.To their surprise, Dongfang Biyin seemed to have known about it long ago, and had already thought of a countermeasure.

"Left and right to protect the law, I have expected it a long time ago." So he didn't pin all his hopes on the token. "There will be many underlings in the Devil's Cult, and I'm afraid your seats will be lost." From the very beginning, the Devil's Cult has installed people who must sing from the East. If you start fighting, both sides will definitely lose .

Tsing Yi bit her lower lip fiercely, and stared at Dongfang Biyin angrily, but unfortunately she couldn't hurt him a bit.

"You always say you want revenge. Tell me what kind of resentment there is between us." Leng Yihan spat out a mouthful of blood, and asked Dongfang Biyin in a low voice. that book.Although he didn't know what resentment there was between them, he guessed that it must be a conspiracy.

"Because my father was killed by the Demon Cult." Dongfang Biyin was stunned and replied firmly.He remembered that when he was young, his father went to crusade against the Demon Cult, and never came back, and the Wenyu sword passed down by his family was also missing.In the past ten years, he has been wandering and wandering, and he has exhausted all kinds of tricks, and he has suffered unbearable sufferings to become the number one master in the world.

"Hehe, it's the grievances and grievances of the world again, the hatred of the parents, hahahahahaha..." Leng Yihan gave a wry smile and snorted coldly.Since he took over the Devil's Cult, he has never harmed anyone in the Jianghu, because his father once told him not to let him hurt anyone, so the Devil's Cult actually existed in name only.

"There are still things that need to be added, such as the beauty in the master Situ's secret room." Mo Yan and the others had already captured Situ's party, so he couldn't help but make a sound.

"I should have known a long time ago that since you have obtained the Wenyu Sword, you will naturally see Jueran." Situ was not afraid, and said calmly, but there was pain between his brows.

"My father, you are not allowed to say my father's name." Hearing Leng Jueran's name, Leng Yihan shouted decisively, preventing Situ from continuing to call his father's name.

"Jueran is mine, why can't I call it. The three of us have been fighting for so many years, but Jueran still likes Dongfanghao, why can't he see my sacrifices!" Situ Fang also roared, staring at Dongfang Biyin and Cold and easy cold. "I've only liked Jueran in my whole life. Obviously, I knew him first. Why did Dongfang Hao show up and destroy us?"

"Daddy..." Situ Yue took a step forward, wanting to touch Situ's side, but finally stopped, because that was no longer her father, and the only thing he was thinking about now was the man named Leng Jueran.

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