Urban Madness

Just when they were besieging Ye Fan, they didn't notice that a spatial crack was torn apart in a corner of the room.

Di Jiang coldly walked out of the crack.

"You guys one by one."

Di Jiang suppressed his anger and stood behind the crowd. The ministers heard his voice and were immediately stunned.

"I'm not here, I want to rebel!"

Di Jiang's coercion came out with his anger released, pressing everyone on the ground.

"I tell Ye Fan to do one thing, where is your turn to point out!"

Di Jiang stood in front of everyone, his face dark and unbelievable. The ministers squatted on the ground, looking at Di Jiang's cold face, they knew that they were really causing trouble.

"I've only been away for a few days? You don't even listen to what I said, and even question that I am fake!"

An old official knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"No... dare not, we just..."

"Just what? I just want to rebel, or just want to push me down as a human being, or just want to get rid of Ye Fan!"

At this moment, Di Jiang was angry, so he could not hear what he said.

The old man was trembling with fright, and instantly closed his mouth.

"Master Dijiang, I don't understand why you made such a decision, a traitor like a female ghost, how could you get rid of her so easily!"

A slightly younger senior Guangming Pavilion said without understanding, and took the initiative to crash into Dijiang's muzzle.

Di Jiang Qi's eyes were red, and he pointed at the people in front of him and said angrily.

"One by one, you only remember that the female ghost is a traitor, and who remembers who his father is? What kind of contribution his father has made to the Illuminati? Why did he convict the Illuminati? Have you thought about this!"

The person who rushed into Dijiang’s muzzle just took the initiative to become a senior in the Guangming Pavilion only in the past two years. How did he know these things?

"Even if his father has made contributions to Guangming Pavilion, there are so many monks who die every year on the battlefield of the border line. Could she be special?"

Hearing this, Liu Yu, who was standing behind Ye Fan, couldn't help but shook his head secretly. This child is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!

He was a newborn calf, but the other veterans around him were not. Someone pulled the corner of his clothes and motioned him to kneel down quickly, but he broke away.

Di Jiang looked at the young Guangming Pavilion high-level with an angry expression, and said to him.

"What about his father's contribution to Guangming Pavilion?"

Di Jiang sneered twice.

"If it weren't for his father, today's Guangming Pavilion would have become one of the evil factions' territories. You still want to show off here!"

Di Jiang looked at the veterans in front of him.

"It seems that you have almost forgotten, so let me remind you!"

"Back then, Lord Huangdi dedicated himself to the Guangming Pavilion and desperately guarding the Illuminati territory, where were you? You were greedy for pleasure in the Guangming Pavilion!"

"When he fought Chi You on the battlefield to bring you this peace, what were you doing? You were thinking about how to deal with his fierce and prone to riot daughter!"

"He finally came back from the border and wanted to meet his daughter. What did you do? Forcing him to execute his daughter, he had to distribute the female ghost to the land of Chibi!"

The young senior Guangming Pavilion was stunned when he heard this.