"The disciple obeys."

Hearing that the master finally allowed it, a trace of pride flashed in Yang Jixian's eyes,

"Second junior brother, don't blame senior brother, it's all your own fault.

That day, Xiong Tingjiao said that the second junior brother, you took the initiative to send the letter to the Jiang Han Gang, and they sent that disciple, at that time, I wanted them to take out the letter and see if it was your handwriting of the second junior brother, so the truth is self-evident, but they didn't, it should be gone.

But just after dinner, I saw that the second junior brother did not come, so I prepared to send it to his room, and the second junior brother ......"

Yang Jixian glanced up at him, and his face showed great helplessness.

"You really don't blame Senior Brother, because such a thing should not be hidden from Master no matter what. Just as I was bringing you food, a letter was found in the clothes you had placed on the bed. ”

"Letter?"

Liu Tianfeng was really speechless, did he have any letter hidden on his body?

"The junior brother said that the senior brother still doesn't understand, the younger brother has never seen the letter you said, let alone hidden it in his clothes."

"Believe, my brother has been handed over to the master, and the master will know what is going on at a glance."

"Even now, you're still stubborn. Jixian, you give it to him, let him see for himself. ”

Wen Rensheng pulled out a letter from under the paperweight of the coffee table and handed it to Yang Jixian.

Yang Ji took it first, unfolded the letter and handed it to Liu Tianfeng.

"Second junior brother, see for yourself."

Liu Tianfeng looked down at the piece of paper in his hand, and suddenly felt that his eyes were black for a while.

This piece of paper is indeed a letter, the letter addressed to Wei Han, the master of the Jianghan Gang's Tuxing Hall, and it is written that he wants to talk to them about the Xuantie Order, but what is shocking is that the handwriting on it is indeed his Liu Tianfeng's.

Looking at this letter, which was completely in his own handwriting but had never been seen before, Liu Tianfeng felt what real fear was.

The edge of the letter was stained with a small sepia, tan stain of the slain's blood, as if revealing a conspiracy unfolding before us.

The person who wants to frame him all the time is clearly by his side, and he has been with him day and night for so many years, and when he really stretched out his clutches, he didn't even guard against it.

"Okay, senior brother, I really didn't see that you are so hidden."

After seeing it, Liu Tianfeng laughed out loud a little hysterically,

"You are really smart, I really admire the little brother!"

"Liu Tianfeng!"

Smell the resurrection of a palm on the coffee table,

"What else do you have to say now?! Do you still want to blame someone else? Sure enough, no foreign disciples can stay! ”

"Master?"

Hearing this, Liu Tianfeng seemed to be shocked all over his body,

"You finally said this sentence today, it's been nine years, it's hard for your old man to take in a disciple for so long, indeed, now I Liu Tianfeng have nothing to say......

"Senior Brother Liu!"

Slender interrupted him urgently,

"Listen to what you're saying! My father took you in back then, and even now, can't you say anything well?! ”

"Senior sister, your kindness senior brother has received it,"

A trace of sadness flashed in Liu Tianfeng's eyes, and he smiled bitterly,

"It's just that why Master took me in, I'm afraid only he can understand, and now that such a thing has happened, you must regret it. Well, expel me from the division, for such a reason. ”

"Master, you can't let him go! The Jianghan Gang ...... over there"

Mei Aoxue was a little anxious and hurriedly reminded.

Wen Ren's resurrection didn't look at him, just stared at Liu Tianfeng,

"Are you really going to leave the lodge and cut us off?"

"Out of sight, out of mind, out of here, I won't bother you anymore, will I?"

"You ungrateful thing!"

Before the words fell, Wen Ren had come back to life and slapped it with a palm.

Knowing that he was such a stubborn person, his own disciples would of course be angry if they dared to talk to him like this. Liu Tianfeng hurriedly dodged, and he just wanted to take his sword and leave here.

The sword he brought out of the Biluo Palace, and he couldn't give it up no matter what.

Hearing the resurrection of the person, his palms carried the wind, and a move was as tight as a move, and the move did not deviate from its vital point, and it was so close that Liu Tianfeng intercepted and retreated, and he saw that he was getting farther and farther away from the sword-

I was really a little anxious, I wanted to get rid of all this in front of me quickly, but the other party pressed so tightly that I couldn't care about anything, my move changed, my body spun, and I went to the other side of the hall in a blink of an eye.

This was really beyond the expectations of most other people, except for Yang Jixian, everyone showed surprise.

This is a martial art learned in Biluo Palace when he was a teenager, and he will not use it unless he has to. Liu Tianfeng did not hesitate, and floated directly to the front of the case and grabbed his sword.

However, at this moment, I only heard Yang Jixian shouting,

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Not knowing what was happening, Liu Tianfeng instinctively drew his sword and turned around;

At the same time, Wenren Fusheng, who had already chased after him, was also shocked by his voice and twisted his head towards Xian Xian in surprise.

Just when he was stunned, the sword in Liu Tianfeng's hand pierced straight into the left rib of Wenren's resurrection.

"You, you ......"

Looking down at the blade that had sunk into his body, he looked incredulous when he heard the resurrection.

Liu Tianfeng was also stunned, his expression was in a trance, and when he reacted for a moment, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the tip of the sword.

"Father!"

Xian Xian was the first to rush over, holding the crumbling tall body,

"How are you!?"

Yang Jixian and the three of them also came over and shouted "Master" together.

Knowing that he couldn't stay any longer, Liu Tianfeng was ruthless, stomped his feet, turned around and jumped out of the villa, and fled there.

"Liu Tianfeng ......"

Mei Aoxue still wanted to chase after her, but was pulled by Xian Xian,

"Leave him alone, let's see how my father is doing!"

"Master!"

After this reminder, Mei Aoxue pounced again and grabbed the arm that Wen Ren had come back to.

Wen Ren's face was pale, but at this time, he covered his wound and struggled to sit up.

"Don't scream...... That, the animal can't kill me, you help the teacher back to the back. ”

"Yes, Master."

A few people helped him to go back, and a servant saw it and rushed over to help, Yang Ji was busy ordering this and that, and then asked someone to hurry up and invite Langzhong, and then returned to the hospital bed that had been placed.

Everyone checked the wound, fortunately, the sword was not deep, so it was not fatal, and they breathed a sigh of relief, and then arranged all aspects of their own affairs, Yang Jixian sat on the edge of the bed and guarded, just waiting for Lang Zhong's arrival.

But no one expected that less than a quarter of an hour later, he suddenly heard a heart-rending scream from the resurrection, Yang Jixian exclaimed,

"Master!"

When everyone hurriedly came forward, they saw that the person who heard the resurrection was dark and had lost his breath.

"Liu Tianfeng ......"

Yang Jixian grabbed the corner of the quilt at hand,

"He actually fed poison on his sword...... Master, you've passed away......"