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Chapter 5202: Tattletale people don’t end well.



“My Lord, there’s also Qiao canglin and that brat. I personally saw them enter the black Zen temple with Qin Liyang. Qin Liyang even addressed him as young master.” A middle-aged man approached fan Pingzhou and reminded him in a low voice. He was city Lord Du of Dao An city.

Pavilion master Qiao and the others all glared at city Lord Du. The fact that Qin Liyang had led the elites of the illusory sword Supreme Manor to the illusory sword Supreme Manor was a secret.

Other than the Lord, even the other elders and sinecures did not know. Fan Pingzhou had just destroyed the illusionary sword Supreme’s residence, and there was no news at all. He had come so quickly to the black Zen Supreme’s residence, presumably because of this person’s snitch.

“I know. You can leave now. You’ve done a great service this time. I’ll remember it.” Fan Pingzhou nodded and said calmly. He glanced at Wei Wuming, then suddenly flipped his palm and smacked city Lord DU’s chest.

City Lord Du had been gleefully thinking about how much he would be rewarded for his great service this time. He had not expected fan Pingzhou to suddenly attack him, and he had died before he could even let out a scream.

Ling Chuxi and the others were all stunned. They had not expected him to suddenly attack his own people.

“Set up the formation, don’t let anyone escape.” Before they could figure out what was going on, fan Pingzhou ordered the two silver-robed elders behind him.

The two silver-robed elders cast a spell at the same time, and formation disks flew out one after another. A huge restriction formation enveloped everyone present, including the disciples of the black Zen Supreme residence who had gathered.

Ling Chuxi’s heart sank. Trapped in this formation, they could not escape even if they wanted to.

Ling Chuxi watched helplessly as the two silver-robed elders set up the array. She did not try to stop them. The first reason was that the two of them had been standing behind fan Pingzhou without saying a word. They were actually secretly preparing the array disc and there was no time to stop them when they suddenly laid out the array. The second reason was that the level of their array was too high. It was obvious that the lightning-fast attack that broke through the sect’s protective array earlier was the credit of these two people. Ling Chuxi could not stop them even if she wanted to.

The Supreme elder and Qin Liyang moved their bodies slightly, wanting to stop him. However, seeing that the other party had set up the formation so quickly, they knew that the other party had planned for a long time. There was no time to stop it at all, so they simply stopped.

Everyone suppressed the hatred in their hearts and stared coldly at fan Pingzhou, trying to see what he was up to. He had just suddenly killed city Lord Du, who had been the messenger for him, which was really confusing.

“You must be Wei Guchen from the Wei clan. I didn’t expect you to live to the venerable realm. My years of hard work have not been in vain. It’s a good thing that you’ve reunited with the Qin family’s master and his son-in-law. As long as you hand over the Wei family’s heirloom, I can let you live. ” Fan Pingzhou said with a smile.

Seeing his smile that was like a spring breeze, it was hard to imagine that his hands were stained with the blood of countless people from the Wei and Qin families. Not long ago, he had personally led his men to break into the illusory sword Supreme’s residence and killed thousands of people.

“Fan Pingzhou, do you think we’ll believe your nonsense?” Qin Liyang snorted coldly and said.

The situation was dire. Putting aside the restrictive spell, fan Pingzhou, the two silver-robed elders, and the ten-odd mystique venerable rank fighters behind them were not people they could fight against. If they could save the lives of the head of the family and Wei Wuming, he would not mind lowering his head to fan Pingzhou.

But …


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