Seeing the figures of Ye Qing and Tang Zhen disappear in front of them, several law enforcers struggled to get up and glanced at each other, all of them seeing the horror in the eyes of others.

"Who is he?"

The young man at the head turned to look at Zhang Zhifan, with a bitter face, and asked.

"I told you just now, these people were not killed by us, but you have not believed them. ”

Zhang Zhifan said: "With the strength of the three of us, we are not the opponents of these five people, let alone kill them." ”

"Someone else will kill them. ”

He said, "Now, you finally know who killed the man, right?"

When several people heard this, they nodded with bitter faces.

The scene fell silent.

After a while, another law enforcer asked, "Then do you know his identity? Also, how terrifying is his cultivation?" Just after we took a closer look, we couldn't feel the slightest bit of cultivation from him, could it be ......?"

Zhang Zhifan nodded and said, "The reason why we and the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley met and had a conflict was because of the two of them. ”

Looking at the surprised looks of the five law enforcers, he explained: "We were passing by here, and we happened to detect the appearance of good seedlings, so we came here. ”

"What we fell in love with was the girl next to him, but later we found out that his own qualifications were the most terrifying!"

"Do you know what I did after that?"

When Zhang Zhifan said this, he smiled bitterly: "I was actually trying to persuade him to join our Beitianmen, but I didn't know that he was actually a powerful person whose strength was far above me, it was really ...... It's hard to put into words!"

Zhang Zhifan sighed.

"Then his cultivation ......"

Young law enforcers stopped talking.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Zhifan said: "What can make us feel less breath, at least...... It's also an earth immortal!"

After saying that, the group fell silent again.

......

The Murong family's mansion.

In the main hall, dozens of people were sitting densely at this time.

Sitting on the main seat was a man who looked full of energy, about fifty years old, but at this time his face was gloomy and not angry.

On the seat to his left, there sat an old man with a rickety figure and a withered body, and his cloudy eyes were full of yin and poison at this time.

"Master, is Ye Qing coming soon?"

He turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man on the main seat, his hoarse voice was full of resentment: "Kill him, you must kill him, help me avenge, help me avenge!"

This person is Murong Yu, who was almost devoured by Ye Qing's life.

Speaking of Ye Qing, he couldn't help but get emotional: "I must let him kneel in front of me, beg for mercy in every possible way, and then be tortured to death by me!"

"I will not let him go easily, I will skin him and cramp him to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

As he said this, he began to gasp violently.

Now he is just emotional, and after saying a few words, he is too tired to work.

He is already like an old man in his twilight years.

If he hadn't known his identity, no one would have believed that this was a young man in his twenties.

"Rest assured, he's already on his way. ”

When the man heard this, he said, "When he arrives, I will capture him, and then abolish his cultivation and let you dispose of it." ”

"Hmph, he is so bold to make you like this, and he dares to kill the elders of my sect, then I will let him taste what it is like to be tortured!"

In just two sentences, the man's identity has been revealed.

He is none other than Murong Yu's master, the current sect master of the Tianluo Sect, Wang Ming!

Murong Yu was made into this appearance by Ye Qing, how could he give up?

And Wang Ming, who loved him very much, was naturally very angry when he saw that his beloved disciple had been made like this, and after ordering the people of the sect to capture Ye Qing to no avail, he simply took action in person.

He didn't mean to look for Ye Qing all over the world, but after finding out Ye Qing's identity, he directly controlled Murong Xue, and then waited for Ye Qing to obediently send it to the door.

"Sect Master Wang, you can't just care about letting Ling Ai take revenge, you have to let us torture him too!"

On the seat below, a middle-aged man said angrily: "That Ye Qing threw my son from the top floor of the Emperor Hotel, although my son did not die, but the flesh and bones on his body were almost shattered, and he was always unconscious, the doctor said, unless there is a miracle, otherwise he can only sleep like that for the rest of his life, this hatred is not shared, I must torture him to death with my own hands, and the sect master can give me face!"

This person is the father of Murong Jun who was thrown downstairs by Ye Qing, Murong Tianhua.

After hearing Murong Tianhua's words, a middle-aged woman beside him couldn't help crying, and then said viciously: "Sect Master Wang, I am convinced that the two of you are such a precious son, but you were turned into a vegetative person by that Ye Qing, you must give us a chance, let us also seek revenge on him!"

Needless to say, the identity of this person is Murong Jun's mother.

After hearing the words of the two, Wang Ming nodded and said: "You and I both have a deep hatred with him, so naturally we both have the right to take revenge, and when he arrives, after I capture him, I will give the two of you the opportunity to take revenge in person." ”

"Thank you, Sect Master Wang!"

The husband and wife thanked each other in unison.

Wang Ming hummed, then turned his head and looked to his right.

There, there sat a man.

Judging from the seating arrangement, this person's identity is also extremely high, and among the dozens of people in the field, he is only one head lower than Wang Ming.

He was dressed in a black robe, low, curled up, and his whole face was covered by a large hood, which made it impossible to see.

The clothes inside the black robe were densely sewn with countless pockets, and each pocket was rising, and something was constantly moving in it, and with the movements, the rustling sound sounded from time to time.

"Elder Weng, after dealing with Ye Qing and this Murong Xue, the things of the Murong family, we will divide the two sects into fifty percent, what do you think?"

Wang Ming looked at the black-robed man and said loudly.

"Hehe, Sect Master Wang has a good calculation. ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he laughed out loud, and his voice was hoarse and harsh: "Ling Ai's disciple has become like this now, and the successor of the Murong family can no longer be him, so, your Tianluo Sect wants to take away fifty percent of the Murong family's things?"

"Elder Weng, my apprentice has become what he is now, but how much better is the Murong Army supported by your Ten Thousand Poison Valley?"

When Wang Ming heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "You must know that his fate is worse than my apprentice, I am afraid that the rest of his life can only be spent in a coma." ”

"So, I propose that we divide the two sects in half, do you have any other opinions? Don't you think that with the two of them still here, you can monopolize the entire Murong family, right?"

Wang Ming said, his eyes swept over Murong Jun's parents.

Seeing this, the husband and wife shrank their necks, lowered their heads, and did not dare to say anything more.

The black-robed man fell silent.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Five or five points, it's not that it can't be done, it's just ......"

"But what?"

Wang Ming asked.

"But that kid will come later, and I want all the things on him!"

The black-robed man said.

"Elder Weng, you're going too far!"

Wang Ming shook his head, his face turned cold, and said: "You know very well, this condition, I will never agree to it, you must know that the kid has only disappeared for three years, and after he comes back, he has such strength, he must have a great opportunity, so, do you think I will agree to your proposal?"

The scene continued to be silent.

After a while, the black-robed man said, "I'm eight and you're two." ”

"That can't be!"

Wang Ming said decisively: "The things on that person's body must also score five or five points!"

"I'm seven, you're three. ”

"Five-five!"

"I'm six, you're four, this is my bottom line!"

"Deal!"

These two people, before Ye Qing came, had already divided everything in advance.

Including, what Ye Qing is on!