This Qingyue's voice was like a loud slap in the face, and it hit Ji Wuchen's face hard, making him grit his teeth with hatred. However, because of his identity and face, he could not ask anyone for help. Otherwise, wouldn't it be even more ridiculed if it was spread out.

Although Ji Wuchen is not like Mo Wuxian, everyone hates him. However, those who have been sanctioned by him all hate him to the bone marrow. Now, seeing the dustless boy in public, their faces showed a gloating expression.

On the rostrum, Luo Jiutian's expression had become extremely serious, after all, something happened to Long Haotian. However, at this moment, it was inconvenient for him to reveal his emotions too much, so he rushed to Fang Zhantu and said, "Third Senior Brother, can you just sit back and watch your disciple commit murder and escape without hindrance?

Fang Zhantu naturally understands what is at stake here. In fact, he was also very depressed at the moment, how could he be so decent, his own disciple actually assassinated Long Haotian? And where did she learn this strange body method? I didn't teach her! Besides, Long Haotian came to Ziyun Country not long ago, and the folk reputation was excellent, and his own disciple had a deep hatred for him?

Still, despite the confusion, things have to be done. I saw Fang Zhantu's folding fan swaying gently, and in an instant, the power of the True Yuan condensed into a large net, shrouding down in the direction of the female assassin's escape.

Although he relied on his weird body skills to take advantage of Ji Wuchen in front of him, if these tricks worked in front of Fang Zhantu, it would be nonsense. The disparity in strength determines everything.

Hearing a scream of "Ah!", the girl was instantly pressed to the ground by the net of True Yuan, and a moment later, a group of sect disciples surrounded her and captured her alive.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the female assassin became extremely calm. At this moment, near the decisive battle platform, Lan Xinyue was hugging Long Haotian tightly, and at the same time constantly injecting the true qi in her body into his body, hoping to at least relieve Long Haotian of this breath.

Ji Wuchen poured out all the wound medicine on his body, and stood beside them at the same time, like a guard. At the same time, his falcon-like gaze glared at the female assassin as if it were about to tear her body apart.

"You're not Ye Yu, who are you!" Fang Zhan's face sank like water, closed the folding fan, and asked coldly.

Those gossips only know the girl's name at this moment. However, looking at the meaning of Fang Zhantu, it seems that the Ye Yu in front of him is not himself, or he may have been replaced by someone else. Of course, some people also thought that it would be the masterpiece of Qiangutang again, and the girl was planted with a puppet Gu worm.

"Hahahaha!" the girl laughed. Fang Zhantu frowned slightly, he had a fixed opinion at this moment, and when he carefully identified it, he found that although this girl's camouflage skills were extremely outstanding, she finally revealed flaws in some details. However, if you don't pay attention to this flaw, you won't notice it at all.

"It is said that Lord Fang has sharp eyes and deep scheming. When I saw it today, the rumors were untrue! You couldn't even recognize your closest maid, which was really shocking!"

The girl deliberately accentuated the word "close-fitting", revealing a meaningful intonation. Suddenly, it triggered endless associations from 100,000 viewers.

Who doesn't know what a beautiful young man Fang Zhantu was back then, with a white robe and a folding fan, I don't know how many "ignorant" girls were fascinated by it. Back then, Fang Zhantu never lacked confidants around him, just by saying his name, he could make up two hands. And their story was also the hottest topic in the market.

However, after Fang Zhantu became a personal disciple, his behavior was somewhat restrained. However, the nature of the country is easy to change, and there are fewer confidants, but female disciples and subordinates have sprung up. Of course, most of the people who show up on weekdays are male disciples, and they still have to do face work. And how many female disciples Fang Zhantu has has always been a mystery.

This woman named Ye Yu has presided over two rounds of decisive battles in a row, and people can find evidence that Fang Zhantu has blue eyes for her from 10,000 places, but they don't dare to say it explicitly. Now, this girl actually opened her mouth by herself, and said the word "close" so meaningfully, how could she not embarrass Fang Zhantu.

So, it was very rare for people to see Fang Zhantu's face with a look of shame. However, under the eyes of the senior brothers, this shame quickly turned into anger. Just look at him angrily and say, "Bold, you don't want to talk nonsense! I don't have you as a personal maid!"

"Yo! I don't think so!" the fake Ye Yu smiled mockingly, "Then I don't know, who are Lord Fang's personal maids?"

"That's enough!" Fang Zhantu's face was flushed, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his mustache was trembling irregularly, "If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being unkind to you!

"Haha!" Ye Yu smiled coldly, "Fang Zhantu, I advise you not to ask, because you have nothing to do with me." Moreover, I also advise you, let me go immediately, otherwise your end will be miserable!"

"Hiss ——"

People gasped. This girl is too crazy to speak! In Lingyun City, who dares to talk to Fang Zhantu like this? At the same time, people are a little unpredictable about her identity and even the backstage.

At first, people thought that this woman might be a subordinate of some other personal disciple, after all, she assassinated Long Haotian. However, even Xie Rongyuan and Lei Zhenyue would not be able to talk to Fang Zhantu so arrogantly, let alone their subordinates?

This fake Ye Yu's words give people the feeling that her backstage is definitely above Fang Zhantu and other personal disciples. However, in Lingyun City, and even in Ziyun Country, is there really such an existence?

But no matter whether she is playing tricks or is true, how can she endure this humiliation Fang Zhantu? Just look at him and say: "Okay! Since you don't want to say it, then don't blame me for bullying you as a weak woman." Someone, take off her disguise for me!"

"Order!"

On the side, there came a disciple of five big and three thick, in his thirties, who had cultivated to reach the first level of the Flame Heaven Realm. I saw him come to the fake Ye Yu, looking at her cold and beautiful face, revealing a lewd smile.

"Little girl, I advise you not to go against the uncle, I really don't want you to be hurt in the slightest bit!" said the disciple, and with his rough right hand, he went to the girl's cheek.

"I advise you not to touch me. Ye Yu's tone was calm, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Heh, scare me, uncle, I'm not scared!" the disciple did not listen, and he suddenly changed his mind about removing the girl's disguise.

His big hand was close to the girl, and suddenly he rubbed the back of his fingers against the girl's cheek, in a provocative gesture.

"If you die yourself, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The girl snorted coldly, and suddenly opened her mouth, and suddenly a poisonous needle went towards the big man's eyes. This one came down so quickly that the man didn't have time to react.

Hearing a terrible wail resounding through the decisive battlefield, everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at it, only to see that the whole head of the strong man had rotted into a pool of pus and blood, and the pungent breath was mixed with a trace of fragrant fragrance, which slowly drifted in the air.

This morning has gone through some twists and turns, because the wrong volume was sent and the chapters were confused. It should have been restored by now, right?

(End of chapter)