Mu Qiubei was about to speak, but I raised my hand to stop him: "Qiubei, don't say much to them. The world is not a reasonable place. Besides, you can't talk to fools even if you have reason."

As I spoke, I was ready to fight for my life. At the moment when we were tense, a shrill cry came from a distance: "Owner, Owner, Owner! Baiyun Tower is over. Owner..."

Ren Yangping, who was originally directing his subordinates to encircle me and Mu Qiubei, suddenly changed his face: "Who? Who is talking, bring me people here!"

Yuanhun also forcibly blocked two mountain-driving people at this time.

When I looked back, the disciples of Baiyun Tower had already brought a person whose arms were broken. The man's upper body had been stripped of his clothes. A bright bronze mirror was nailed to his chest with a nail. From a distance, it made people feel that there was a bit of weirdness in the miserable state.

Ren Yangping rushed to the man a few steps: "What's wrong with Baiyun Tower? What's going on with you?"

The man cried and said, "Wu Zhengfei...Wu Zhengfei came here with the white bandits... Everyone outside was finished. He saved my life and asked me to come and see you..."

Before the man could finish his words, blood burst out from his seven orifices, and the man also knelt on the ground.

The man had obviously died of breath, but his body seemed to be punished to kneel down. He stood straight on the ground without moving. The blood flowed out of the corpse's mouth and nose fell between the bronze mirrors in front of his chest, and my master's shadow appeared on the mirror stained with blood.

My grandfather could see the scene in Yuntian Villa through a mirror, and his eyes were staring at Ren Yangping coldly: "Dare you dare to attack my grandson? Who gave you the courage?"

"Bailong King!" Ren Yangping subconsciously took a step back before shouting sternly: "Wu Zhengfei, don't think that you can show off your power with me, Baiyun Tower. Baiyun Tower is not your place to go wild!"

My grandfather just sneered twice and turned around, and the picture in the mirror was replaced by a manor with a raging fire.

Standing on the open space outside the manor, the old pot sneered and waved his hand, dozens of white-clothed bandits each pushed a prisoner forward, kicking the man to kneel on the ground in neat movements.

"Kill!" Lao Guodi waved his hand violently, and the white-clothed bandits fell into the sky, dozens of heads fell to the ground at the same time, and the white-clothed bandits retreated in blood.

Ren Yangping screamed and fell to the ground. When he was helped up, the second wave of prisoners also fell to the ground with the head. Ren Yangping grabbed the mirror on the corpse with both hands and shouted wildly: "Did you burn Baiyun Tower? I don't believe it, I don't believe it... This is an illusion, it must be an illusion. Contact Baiyun Tower, hurry up!"

As several Baiyun Tower disciples quickly sent out signals, my grandfather's voice also came out of the mirror: "It's too slow, I'll slaughter Baiyun Tower immediately."

"Yes!" Lao Guodier waved his hand violently: "Kill, no one will be left!"

The sound of swords and gunshots sounded one after another across the mirror, and the entire bronze mirror was completely covered with blood. Hundreds of unjust souls cried violently behind the blood. No one could hear what they were calling, and everyone could hear the resentment and unwillingness in their voices.

The disciples of Baiyun Tower put down their hands one by one, and someone said carefully: "Owner, we have lost contact with the headquarters."

"Someone wrote back to us at the headquarters, and he said he was the fourth commander of the white bandits and the old monkey."

Ren Yangping sat on the ground with his butt, looking at the blood-stained bronze mirror with his eyes blank. After a long time, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood: "It's so cruel, Wu Zhengfei, you're so cruel."

My grandson said coldly: "If you dare to plot against my grandson of Wu Zhengfei, I will dare to destroy your whole family! Including your Yuanhun!"

Yuanhun's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and soon he turned his head and looked at me in the mirror: "Wu Zhengfei, you still have the same temper. How do you know that I'm plotting against Wu Wen?"

My grandfather said with a gloomy face: "You haven't planned Wu Wen, he won't stand opposite you with a knife. Yuanhun, please listen to me. Wu Wen, may not be your opponent, but your disciples are definitely not my opponent. I, Wu Zhengfei, have never been afraid that others will say that I bully the small. If Wu Wen can't leave Yuntian Villa, there will be no one left in the whole northeast."

The hands that Yuanhun drooped beside him were squeezing, which showed that the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

But my grandfather seemed to have not seen Yuan Hun's expression and said to himself: "By the way, there is also the demon hunter. Lao Dao, take people to the Qu family."

"Stop, stop!" Qu Guang, who had just run to somewhere, rolled out and crawled: "Senior, senior. We demon hunter didn't hurt Brother Wu, it was the one who has been killing us!"

Qu Guang cried and said, "Senior, millions of subordinates show mercy. The leader of the group, Bai Xiaoxi is indeed killing himself, I can testify."

Without waiting for Yuan Hun to speak, Qu Guang said the whole story after I left the hotel conference room, including how Bai Xiaoxi deceived them into arresting Hongxuan, and how he killed himself.

The two mountain-driving people behind Yuanhun couldn't help but look at each other in a glance, and no one knew what to say.

Yuanhun said with red eyes: "What evidence do you have?"

"I...I have recorded the recording..." Qu Guang didn't know what purpose he actually recorded the conversation between him and Bai Xiaoxi. Although he did not record all the content, there were a few key points.

After hearing this, Yuanhun couldn't help but close his eyes hard, and I clearly saw tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Yuanhun can be regarded as a strong man, but no matter how hard his bones are, they can't withstand such a blow. Besides, Bai Xiaoxi is still slapping him in the face.

Yuanhun said dejectedly: "The grudge between the Dangshanren and Wu Wen was wiped out."

Someone was unwilling to say: "Team leader, Wu Wen killed us alone?"

"Blame him?" Yuanhun's anger finally burst out: "If it were you, would you kill someone?"

The man knew how to answer Yuanhun, so he could only lower his head.

But I stepped forward and appeared in front of Qu Guang. Qu Xinhui screamed: "Wu Wen, you promised not to kill my brother. You promised me!"

I raised my legs and kicked Qu Guang's Dantian. After I kicked the latter for a few meters in the air, I spitted blood and raised my head: "You suck my martial arts!"

I turned to Qu Xinhui and said, "The grudge between me and your brother is cleared."

"Thank you!" Qu Xinhui struggled to carry Hongxuan out and hand it over to Mu Qiubei's hand, and helped Qu Guang to the entrance of the passage.

The two of them can no longer stay here. No matter whether they are human or ghosts, they can no longer tolerate them.
Chapter completed!