"As for Pei Mingbo, don't worry, even if the people of the Golden Dart Sect are dead, his old man will not feel distressed!"

When Su Fan said this, he glanced at Xue Sheng playfully: "It's you, if you don't leave now, when this seat kills all the people in the Golden Dart Gate, it will be your turn to be the beast who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xue Sheng's face turned pale in an instant, he never expected that Su Fan would actually know that Ming Lao had killed him.

"My master was obviously killed by your brotherhood, do you think that if you slander me out of thin air, everyone will believe you?"

Sensing the suspicious glances of the people from the Haojie League around him, Xue Sheng settled down and said in a tough tone.

"Hehe, did this seat slander you, you know best in your heart, if Ming Lao is aware of the spring and knows that you were killed by this seat in the end, he will definitely laugh from ear to ear!"

Su Fan replied with his head held high.

And at this moment, the Brotherhood Alliance's attack on the Golden Dart Gate also slowly came to an end.

Although there are only seven or eight hundred people left on the side of the Golden Dart Gate, the overall strength is still about the same as that of the Brotherhood Alliance.

It's just that there is one more Du Hengjiang on the side of the Brotherhood Alliance, and he alone can defeat the thousands of troops and horses of the Golden Dart Gate.

Therefore, in the face of Du Hengjiang's strong combat effectiveness, all the personnel of the Golden Dart Gate were swept away!

"Let's go!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Sheng immediately panicked, and hurriedly ordered the group of Haojie League monks around him.

He understands that a big man like Su Fan often speaks in a word.

And if he doesn't leave now, then death awaits him!

"Ice Wind Legs!"

And just when Xue Sheng took the people of the Haojie League to make a detour to the palace gate, Du Hengjiang suddenly used a martial art to freeze all the remaining dozens of people in the Golden Dart Gate into ice cubes.

Whew!

The cold wind passed through the surface of the ice cubes it encountered, causing ice chips to fly in the air and explode in all directions!

"Not good!"

Xue Sheng was shocked, he didn't expect Du Hengjiang to suddenly come to such a hand, this obviously didn't want to give him a way to live!

At that moment, he tore out his legs and ran towards the palace gate as best he could, ignoring the heroes who came with him behind him!

Seeing that the palace gate was getting closer and closer, the desire to survive made Xue Sheng forget everything, and even the speed of running was as fast as an arrow from the string!

It's near!

And the last fifty meters!

And at the moment when Xue Sheng's body was about to rush into the palace gate, a cold storm suddenly rushed to the side!

Call!

The ice wind swept through half of Xue Sheng's body in an instant, freezing half of his body's nerves into ice cubes.

"No!"

Xue Sheng screamed in despair, and half of his frozen body fell in front of the palace gate.

"Haha! Do you want to run away in front of me?"

Du Hengjiang walked over, stepped on Xue Sheng's back, and laughed, "How is it?

"Boy, what are you going to do? Hurry up and let us Elder Xue go!"

The people of the Haojie League rushed over and glared angrily at Du Hengjiang.

"What if I don't let go?"

Du Hengjiang looked at the many monks of the Haojie League who came up with contempt.

Then, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Oh, who should I be, it turns out that they are all old acquaintances, look at your appearance, the injury is healing very quickly, do you still want to continue to taste my fist?"

After speaking, Du Hengjiang raised his fist and swung it vigorously at the monks of the Haojie League!

It turned out that most of the monks of these Haojie League were those Eight Tribulation Saint Kings who had been beaten by Du Hengjiang before.

At this moment, when they saw Du Hengjiang waving his fist at him, they all shrank back in fright.

It can be seen how big the psychological shadow left by Du Hengjiang on them is.

"Everyone, please leave!"

At this time, Su Fan came over and said to those heroes of the Heroic League: "This is the grudge between our Brotherhood League and Xue Sheng, you can't afford to lose your lives for this person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"

"Joke, you said that Elder Xue killed his master, what evidence do you have?" a Haojie League monk questioned loudly.

"Of course there is proof!"

Su Fan just wanted to open his mouth to explain something, but the silver rabbit on his shoulder screamed directly.

I saw that it suddenly took out an image stone, and the scene of Xue Sheng killing Ming Lao was repeatedly playing in the image stone!

"Well done Bunny!"

Su Fan was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that Yintu still had such direct evidence in his hands.

At this moment, Xue Sheng's charge of killing Ming Lao is really confirmed.

Xue Sheng raised his head with difficulty, and when he saw the picture in the image stone, his brain went blank in an instant!

Finished!

"What? it was really Elder Xue who killed Elder Ming!"

"How can this be! Ming Lao is his master!"

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors! I am ashamed to be in the company of such a person!"

The monks of the Haojie League were all furious.

In their hearts, Ming Lao Ke is a respected old fortune teller.

Although he has not stayed in the Haojie League for a long time, he has done a lot of good things for the Haojie League.

And even Xue Sheng's brother Xue Wei also has great respect for Ming Lao.

But such an old man who made all the allies extremely respectful, but he actually died at the hands of Xue Sheng!

The monks of the Haojie League, while looking at Xue Sheng with angry eyes, their faces were also full of disbelief.

"Elder Xue, why did you kill Elder Ming?Don't you know that there are many people in the alliance who are now envious of you for worshipping a good master?" asked loudly one of the Eight Tribulation Saint Kings of the Haojie Alliance.

"Worship a good master? hehe!"

Xue Sheng's heart was like ashes at the moment, since the truth had been revealed to the world, then he simply stopped hiding it, and only heard him laugh wildly: "If he really regards me as a disciple, why don't you pass that fate chart directly to me?

"If it weren't for Su Fan's desire to tell fortunes, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how precious this fortune chart is for the rest of my life!"

"Su Fan, I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, that old thing probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to reveal the secret of the natal chart!"

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that I, as a disciple, is not as trustworthy as Su Fan, an outsider!"

Xue Sheng's laughter was extremely desolate, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

That life chart should have belonged to him, and for that treasure, he even killed Ming Lao!

However, until now, he has never really had that horoscope!

"Pathetic to you!"

Su Fan looked down at Xue Sheng and sighed: "But Ming Lao is even more pitiful than you, he would never have thought that the disciple he trusted would suddenly kill him!"

"Xue Sheng, you really don't deserve to have such an excellent master, because if he doesn't trust you, he won't accept you as an apprentice at all!"

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