"Poof" There was a dull sound of entering the flesh, and the flying sword passed through his chest, and Uncle Li could no longer bear it and collapsed to the ground.

The young disciple on the side watched this scene in fear, and finally reacted that the senior uncle who was already a prefecture-level was defeated by the urbanite in front of him who was younger than himself, and ran away.

Jiang Fan sneered, a yellow-level martial artist still wanted to run away in front of him, and the silver electric whip swung over, firmly entangled the yellow-level martial artist, tied it to the big tree on the side, and then walked towards Uncle Li.

Uncle Li looked at Jiang Fan with fear on his face, and his hatred was worth 10 points.

"No matter who you are taught by, or what anti-heaven inheritance you have, you'd better let us go, otherwise you will offend the entire Qingding Gate, and you will die without a place to be buried." Uncle Li clutched his chest and said loudly to Jiang Fan.

"Huh." Jiang Fan smiled faintly, disdainful of Uncle Li's words, squatted in front of Uncle Li and said, "Are you an idiot?" If I'm afraid of you, I'll kill your people who clear the top gate and take away your red and white ice lotus and polar star stones?

Are you planning to negotiate with the government to settle the issue of your Qingdingmen massacre of the Chen family? Now that you're dead, who will clear the door for you to settle the matter? Slaughtering the urban family without authorization, you have a lot of trouble clearing the top door, right? ”

Although Jiang Fan didn't know any unspoken rules of the ancient martial arts sect and the city, the Chen family, as such a big business family, was slaughtered overnight, which was to bring heavy damage to the Chinese economy and politics, and it may continue to be turbulent, affecting all aspects of society.

It would be strange if there was nothing wrong with clearing the door like this.

This is also the reason why Qingdingmen is eager to arrange a crime for the Chen family, saying that the Chen family offended Qingdingmen first.

Uncle Li did not answer. In his opinion, even if no one goes to negotiate with the government in time, as long as Qingdingmen insists that the Chen family committed the crime first, and Jiang Fan offended Qingdingmen on the ship, everyone can see it, as long as Jiang Fan is confirmed to be the Chen family, there will be no big problem, at most, Qingdingmen will take some cultivation resources and block the mouths of other sects.

Jiang Fan saw what Uncle Li was thinking, smiled and said, "It seems that the Chen family died in vain, and you ancient martial arts sects can really cover the sky with one hand." Case. I had to borrow my strength. ”

"Leverage? What do you mean? Uncle Li looked at Jiang Fan vigilantly.

Jiang Fan stood up and sighed at the night, "If I say to the other Ancient Martial Sects, the Qingding Sect has already collected the Red and White Ice Lotus and the Polar Star Stone. The black water jade is also in the clear top door. What do you think will happen? ”

"You dare." Uncle Li was furious. If Jiang Fan did this, then the Qingding Sect would be in great trouble, and Senior Uncle Li knew too well what those people from the Guwu Sect were doing. In order to improve the strength, it will do whatever it takes.

Those people will definitely take advantage of the Qingdingmen to destroy the Chen family, and attack the Qingdingmen, not to mention that there is no evidence that the Chen family took the initiative to provoke the Qingdingmen, even if there is evidence, it will be regarded by other sects as having no evidence.

"Why don't I dare? How did the Chen family die? Am I not the one who brought you to destruction? If I had done it myself, it would have been difficult for me to get out of it like I had last time I destroyed the Gu family.

Isn't your top door different? Now I have a mortal enmity with you, and the Qingding Gate will not be extinguished for a day, and I can't sleep well.

But you also saw it, I had a hard time beating you, and there should be someone in your sect who is more powerful than you, right? Coupled with other masters, how can I destroy the top door? Wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort to ask other sects to destroy you? ”

"You ......" Uncle Li's hatred value skyrocketed, reaching 25 points.

"In addition, I will ask this nephew of yours to write a statement later, stating that it is because you Qingdingmen fell in love with Gu Feixue, the daughter-in-law of the Chen family, that they slaughtered the Chen family, so that the government will not make any moves against you Qingdingmen, and you will not be able to explain to other people in the aristocratic circle, and by the way, you will find an excuse for other Guwu sects to destroy your Chen family."

"You are dreaming, we Qingding Sect disciples will never betray the sect." Uncle Li said angrily.

"You're too confident, aren't you?"

Jiang Fan turned to the young disciple and said to the young yellow-level disciple, "You also heard what we said just now, are you willing to write this statement?" ”

"I'm ......," the young disciple hesitated as he looked at Uncle Li lying on the ground.

Jiang Fan looked at the night in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Now you have two choices, the first one is to die with your uncle and fulfill your heroic name, but the Qingding Gate is gone, and it is estimated that no one will remember your wisdom, and the good future of your twenties will be gone."

The second is some of this statement, after it is written, don't go back to Qingdingmen, anyway, Qingdingmen will soon perish, as long as you write a statement, I can go, the ends of the world, wherever you go, you choose. ”

The young disciple's face showed a look of struggle, and Senior Uncle Li looked at the young disciple with red eyes: "If you dare to write, even a dog is not as good." ”

"Huh~~" A wind blade without warning passed by, cutting off one of Uncle Li's arms, Jiang Fan said coldly: "Aren't you as good as a dog now?" You know that I will not let you go, so I asked your nephew to accompany you to the funeral, right? How can there be such a selfish uncle as you in the world? ”

The eyes of young disciples lit up, and when faced with difficult choices, especially the choice between morality and sacrifice, people always like to make excuses for themselves to appease morality and refuse to sacrifice.

At this time, the young disciple didn't analyze Jiang Fan's words carefully at all, and felt that Uncle Shi really pulled him to accompany him to the funeral.

Uncle Shi is a prefecture-level master, just now, Jiang Fan defeated him by surprise, and after letting him go, there will be endless troubles, and he is only a yellow-level disciple, so he can't threaten Jiang Fan.

The young disciple immediately confirmed Jiang Fan's words, and at this time, Jiang Fan pulled the silver electric whip, and the silver wire slowly tightened, with the young disciple's cultivation, he couldn't resist Jiang Fan's gentle pull at all.

The young disciple had seen the sallow man practicing before, and he knew the horror of this silver electric whip, and when he saw that his internal qi defense was about to be broken through, he would definitely be torn apart when the time came, and he was suddenly terrified.

The young disciple hurriedly said, "I write, I write." ”

"Brute, you softbone." Uncle Li shouted angrily, and his hatred for Jiang Fan rose to 35 points.

The young disciple avoided Uncle Li's gaze, took the pen and paper that Jiang Fan took out out of nowhere and began to write.

Jiang Fan walked up to Uncle Li with a smile and said with a smile, "How is it?" I said you're overconfident, aren't you? When the time comes, I will take the photos and videos of your nephew writing this statement, and send them to the major families in China, and Qingdingmen should not be able to clear the suspicion, right?

At that time, the ancient martial arts sect and the city will not be able to tolerate the Qingding Gate, will there be any heavenly reason for the Qingding Gate to be immortal? Don't stare at me, this is called one report and one report, when you killed the Chen family, didn't you think that the Qingding Gate would also be destroyed? Let's go with peace of mind. ”

A wind blade passed, Uncle Li's head fell, the young disciple who was writing trembled, a stroke was long, his eyes did not dare to look at Jiang Fan, and the sound of the pen rubbing on the paper rustled.

Jiang Fan stared at the young disciple with a camera to write, and when he finished writing, Jiang Fan picked it up and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad." ”

"Can I go, then?" The young disciple said nervously.

"Let's go? How can it be? Don't you think you're knowing too much now? Jiang Fan said lightly, the young disciple's face was stunned, and when he finally thought that he was really too naïve, Jiang Fan's wind blade had already shot over.

The young disciple was unwilling to fall to the ground with 25 hatred points.

"Hint, successfully pull 40250 hatred points, and there are 3820 hatred points left to complete the task."

"Damn." Jiang Fan was taken aback, this is more than 40,000 hatred values, and sure enough, it is easier to pull the hatred of higher-level martial artists, a yellow-level disciple only pulls 250, how many are this is equivalent to a prefecture-level.

After destroying the two corpses, Jiang Fan immediately followed the disciple who had returned to the Qingding Gate, as for Chen Zhou and Gu Feixue, he didn't care at all.

A Huang-level disciple named Jiang Feng took the morning flight to Zhaohui, took another car, stopped at a mountain pass, and then began to rush back to the sect in a brisk manner.

This is a continuous mountain, the cold wind of the winter moon blows people's cheeks, the snowflakes drift down little by little, turning into rain in the valley, and the high mountain is a white silver Kaikai.

Jiang Feng shuttled through the forest like flying, the thorny primeval forest did not even leave a trace, Jiang Fan has been following far behind, not daring to alarm Jiang Feng, now he has traveled nearly a hundred miles, Jiang Feng has not stopped, if he comes, it is strange to find the so-called Qingding Gate.

After about an hour, Jiang Feng's pace finally slowed down, and in front of Jiang Feng appeared a majestic mountain, which was not special from other mountains except that it was very high and steep.

"Could it be that the Qingding Gate is in this mountain?" Jiang Fan frowned, clairvoyance searched hastily in the mountains, and there was no shadow of any sect building.

Jiang Feng looked at the steep mountain in front of him, took a deep breath, stepped on the stone wall and ran towards the top of the mountain, Jiang Fan also flew up, and flew all the way to the top of the mountain.

There are fewer trees on the top of the mountain than on the bottom and mountainside, and the snowflakes fall on it, forming a layer of snow that is not too thick, and Jiang Feng's footsteps on it "rustle" to make a sound.

Jiang Fan looked around, there was nothing else on the top of this mountain except snow, what was this Jiangfeng doing here?

But I saw Jiang Feng walking to the edge of a cliff, the distance between the cliff and the top of the mountain on the opposite bank was about more than a hundred meters, as far as Jiang Fan knew, the yellow-level martial artist couldn't jump such a distance.

In the middle of the cliff is layers of mountain fog, standing on the cliff as if standing above the clouds, Jiang Feng stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the bottom of the cliff, and suddenly raised his feet and jumped.

"This guy is going to jump off a cliff? No way? Jiang Fan's eyes followed Jiang Feng down, only to see Jiang Feng fall steadily on the clouds, Jiang Fan took a closer look and found that there was an iron chain at the foot of Jiang Feng, and the iron chain was linked between the peaks on both sides, because it was hidden in the white mist, and it was impossible to see it if you didn't pay attention.

Jiang Feng walked on the iron chain, his body completely hidden in the mist, and at the other end, except for a small tree that looked similar to other tender rock pines, there were bare stone walls in front of him. (To be continued......)