Fuck Levan! Eat Lao Tzu's sword again!" Fang Shixiong didn't seem to have vented enough, and stabbed another sword at the unrecognizable corpse of Lei Fan, who had already been cut!

Lin Xiaofeng walked in from outside, frowned slightly, looked at Fang Shixiong and said in a low voice, "Okay, you're already dead, you've vented enough, right?" Give me the sword, and you can go."

"Ye Shao arranged a car for you and sent you back to the provincial capital overnight, and your daughter woke up."

As soon as Fang Shixiong heard that his daughter had woken up, he immediately came to his senses, nodded again and again, returned the sword to Lin Xiaofeng, and ran outside quickly.

"Where's the car?! Where's the car?! I'll be right away!"

"The white one!" Lin Xiaofeng shouted at Fang Shixiong, who had already run away, and he didn't know if he heard it.

A group of Lin family disciples quickly cleaned up the place.

And outside the window, a pair of pupils glowing a little red in the night were staring at the mobile phone that was trampled on by Fang Shixiong on the ground without blinking.

The night was like water, and the Lei family villa returned to calm.

Han Youxue climbed through the window, picked up the broken mobile phone, frowned slightly, and smacked his tongue.

Then, Han Youxue immediately took out her mobile phone, took two photos of the broken mobile phone, and sent them to a person.

The phone rang, and Han Youxue immediately picked it up: "How is it, can you recover?"

The voice on the phone was a little muffled: "There is no data that I can't recover, but judging from the photos you gave, the phone has been broken into slag, and if the internal chip is damaged, it will be more troublesome to repair and it will take time."

"There's no hurry." Han Youxue sat down on the sofa leisurely, and said to the person on the phone with a smile, "I'll send it to you tomorrow, and you can fix it slowly."

The phone hung up, Han Youxue picked up the broken mobile phone, and said to herself slightly: "Who will be the person who called Lei Fan at this time......

Shenwu Temple.

"Believe it now? Hmph!" The man in black looked at the old man in gray coldly.

The gray-clothed old man narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his head, stared at the man in black and said in a deep voice, "That's it, even if Lei Fan can be killed by Ye Lingtian, how can the more than 100,000 remnants of the dragon and leaderless soldiers in the Southern Xia War Zone have the ability to die together with the Thunder Guards who have been practicing day and night!"

"I'll check it out right away!"

"No need to look it up!" The man in black snorted coldly, threw a pad in front of the old man in gray, and said coldly, "You are still an elder in charge of the intelligence department, and you are blind when you sit here all day long?!" See for yourself!"

The old man in gray grabbed the pad and clicked the play button.

In the picture, it is Wu Yang who controls those Gu worms and kills more than 200,000 people, which is extremely miserable!

In just one hour, the battlefield where guns and cannons were rumbling turned into a sea of corpses in an instant!

Above the entire screen, there are disgusting crawling Gu worms everywhere!

"Gu?!" The gray-clothed old man immediately noticed Wu Yang in the picture, pointed at that person and asked, "Who is this person?!" How could he have such a powerful Gu Technique?!"

"You're a elder of the Divine Martial Temple's intelligence department! You ask me?! I want to ask you!" The man in black was furious, trying his best to suppress his anger, gritting his teeth and saying, "Those Gu worms were buried in the place where the two sides were fighting in advance, which means that this person has already come to the Divine Martial Palace, right under your nose!" You didn't even notice! What do you eat?! You say you're not old-eyed! Fucking blind one!"

The old man in gray was scolded by the man in black in front of him, and he held back his anger and did not vent it, but immediately locked the number of the spray paint on the straight nine in the video.

"JT4906......" The old man in gray squinted slightly, and muttered to himself in a deep voice, "Qi Jianting's special plane, how could he appear there?"

"I think you, the intelligence elder, are just an ornament!" The man in black heard the old man in gray talking to himself, and snorted coldly, "If it weren't for Qi Jianting's action tonight and not in the Shenwu Palace, do you think I would dare to come here to find you?!"

The gray-clothed old man sighed heavily and sneered, "It looks like Qi Jianting is already guarding against me."

"Lu Jinghua, before your precious son died, he must have leaked something!"

"You're farting!" Lu Jinghua scolded directly, pointed at the nose of the old man in gray and said angrily: "Your mistakes, you were deceived by others, and now you are to blame on my dead son!" You're going to be shameless!"

"My son's death has something to do with you indirectly! If you hadn't asked him to protect Su Ce, he wouldn't have died!"

"You also agreed to the plan to protect Su Ce!" The gray-clothed old man glared at Lu Jinghua angrily and said, "Didn't you say that your son is strong and has few opponents in the capital? Why did you get to Cloud City, but you were killed by a little Ye Lingtian?!"

Lu Jinghua trembled angrily, directly pulled out the long sword, and once again crossed to the neck of the old man in gray, there was a faint sound of breaking wind in front of the sword, and the strength exploded, the sword edge had not yet touched the flesh of the old man in gray, but the front of the old man in gray had already been cut through a shallow hole!

"Lu Jinghua, what do you want to do?!" The old man in gray was a little flustered, and immediately said angrily.

"What?! I avenge my son!" After that, Lu Jinghua lifted the sword blade and was about to stab at the gray-clothed old man!

The gray-clothed old man hurriedly got up, glared at Lu Jinghua and said angrily, "You're crazy, aren't you?!" But after one or two defeats, are you going to have infighting?!"

"It's your fault! You deserve my sword! I ask you! After Su Ce was hiding in the Holy Water Temple, how did Ye Lingtian know?! Fucking Su Ce died without doing anything, and took my son's life!" Lu Jinghua shouted loudly, unable to control his emotions anymore, and slashed towards the gray-clothed old man with a long sword!

Lu Jinghua is proficient in martial arts, but at this moment, he is chaotic, holding a long sword and slashing indiscriminately, without any rules, like a ruffian hooligan who doesn't know martial arts at all!

The old man in gray was not Lu Jinghua's opponent, he could only flee in embarrassment, in a panic, I don't know how many swords Lu Jinghua had chopped, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was messy, and where was the majesty of an elder, he was completely like a lost dog!

"Lu Jinghua! You're crazy! Stop me!! The gray-clothed old man shouted desperately, fortunately his secret room was extremely soundproof, otherwise the guards outside would have rushed in a long time ago! Essence Library

But where can Lu Jinghua take care of those, his anger is surging, he doesn't care about any rules and regulations at all, and he has only one goal in his heart, that is, to avenge his dead son!

The old man in gray was extremely flustered, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly took out a grenade from his waist, went up to Lu Jinghua, and directly stuffed the grenade into Lu Jinghua's jacket pocket, and then kicked Lu Jinghua his chest, kicking Lu Jinghua away!

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