Urban Madness

Hearing Wu Zhiqi's words, Di Jiang was furious. He didn't expect that his brother would really betray him and do things for the evil faction.

"Ye Fan, please explain to me well!"

After Liu Yu just said this, Dijiang walked out of the dark.

He was full of anger and looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is simply a dumb eating Coptis nowadays, and there is no way to tell.

He didn't know why Liu Yu suddenly said this to himself, or why Dijiang suddenly appeared here.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he was framed, but the evidence is solid, so where does he go to quibble?

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, and finally closed it weakly.

Wuzhiqi in the dark smiled triumphantly.

He arranged everything that happened now, and Liu Yu was not really Liu Yu, but the adult sent someone to make it easy.

After he completes his task, he will disappear into this world.

Sure enough, when Liu Yu saw Dijiang, he panicked.

"Master Ye Fan, run quickly and send back to the evil. Master Chi You will protect you!"

Fake Liu Yu threw himself on Dijiang, hoping to confine Dijiang.

However, the difference in strength between the two was too great, the majestic spiritual power exploded from the Dijiang people, and Liu Yu instantly turned into a handful of blood mist.

Ye Fan looked at Dijiang in disbelief.

"Ye Fan, this is the end of the matter, do you have anything else to say?"

Di Jiang looked at Ye Fan with disappointment.

He couldn't imagine that the traitor was by his side.

Ye Fan closed his eyes.

"You don't believe me, what's the use of me saying more?"

Di Jiang was angry.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword pierced Ye Fan's body in an instant, and red blood dripped onto the ground along the tip of the sword.

The moment the long sword was withdrawn by Dijiang from Ye Fan's body, Ye Fan seemed to be taken away from his body. He fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Di Jiang didn't look at Ye Fan's body much, turned around and left here and returned to Guangming Pavilion. After he left, Wuzhiqi walked out of the dark.

He looked at Ye Fan, who had lost his life, and laughed twice.

"You finally died. It's a good death. You don't know how jealous I am."

Wuzhiqi smiled madly on his face, he looked down at Ye Fan's corpse aloft.

"But, no matter how high you climb, it is useless. Anyway, you are dead now. From now on, power and status will be mine, and no one will look down on me anymore!"

After facing Ye Fan's body for a while, Wu Zhiqi returned to Guangming Pavilion again, but he went straight back to his room.

The moment Wuzhiqi opened the door of the room, he was stunned.

Feng Bo is not the only one in his room, there are also a few more people he knows very well.

"My lords, don't come here without problems!"

Jun Qingqiu took a sip of the tea in his hand.

"Unsupported, after this time, you should be the celebrity in front of Dijiang, right? It's not appropriate to entertain guests with such inferior tea..."

Wu Zhi Qi hurriedly took out a bag of good tea, which he had kept for a long time, from his own ring, and soaked it for several people.

Bi Yi took Wu Zhi Qi's re-made tea and tasted it.

"This tea is pretty good, brother, do you want to taste it?"

Bi Yi closed his eyes, and the next moment, his expression changed.

He took a sip of the tea in his hand.

"Brother don't want to drink this kind of tea anymore, so that you don't get your mouth dirty."