The group of people in the distance were Han Bingyue and the others, and among Han Bingyue and the others, Zhao Yufan appeared at some point.
He looked at Liu Man and others mockingly, with a slightly proud expression, as if he was mocking them for not being able to catch the Sword God despite all their efforts.
"When did you come?"
Wang Baichuan asked as an elder.
Zhao Yufan glanced at Wang Baichuan and said tactfully: "I just got here."
"Zhao Yufan, I hope you will let the Sword God come to the sect as soon as possible to apologize.
He dared to kill the sect elders.
He must give the sect an explanation, otherwise he will be hunted down by the righteous sect."
Hearing this, Zhao Yufan pursed his lips and chuckled, and said sarcastically: "According to the rumors I just heard, your righteous sect seems to have started hunting him a few days ago, right?
May I ask why the Sword God is being hunted by you?
Who is your righteous sect?"
I shouldn’t give him an explanation.”
"You still dare to quibble?"
Zhou Ming glared at Zhao Yufan, pointed at the bloody road ahead of him, and shouted sternly: "Look, this is what the Sword God did.
Do you think he shouldn't be hunted down like the Sword God?"
If you plant a devil, we can all find it and kill it.”
"Humph" Zhao Yufan did not defend, but snorted softly, pursed his lips and said, "Let's go and see our old friends."
As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, but just a few steps away, Liu Man said coldly. : "I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave."
"Well," Zhao Yufan groaned, turned around and asked, "What qualifications do you have to stop me?
If Emperor Wu doesn't come forward, how dare you people to be so arrogant in front of me?
Believe it or not, I will throw an egg at your face right now."
Thinking of the time when Zhao Yufan hit him in the face with an egg, Liu Man's face instantly turned livid.
He pointed at Zhao Yufan and was so angry that he didn't say a word for a long time, "You have the guts."
Wang Baichuan was a little embarrassed among everyone because he was from Qinglan Sect, but he didn't want to help Zhao Yufan, but helping Liu Man at this time was definitely not a good choice.
"Senior, give me your opinion," Zhou Ming said at this time, looking at him as if he wanted to drag Wang Baichuan into the water.
Wang Baichuan looked at Wang Xing's body, thought for a moment, frowned and said, "No matter what, you should hand over the Sword God."
"Catch him yourself."
Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes, looked at Wang Baichuan with an idiot look, and sneered: "If you are not an idiot, you'd better not provoke me with such words, because I don't care."
After speaking, he continued to move forward.
After being unable to take less than three steps, Yi Ming drew out his sword and stood in front of him.
Seeing Zhou Yiming draw his sword, Han Bingyue and others also took out their weapons, and then Liu Man and others also took out their weapons.
The two sides were at war with each other, and there was a possibility of taking action at any time.
Wang Baichuan looked at Han Bingyue and his group, frowned slightly, grabbed Wang Xing's body, and walked away.
As soon as he left, Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan, and Little Fatty arrived one after another, and with them were the martial arts masters of their family.
Their appearance created a balance between the masters on both sides, and even had a vague tendency to suppress Liu Man and others.
"Want to fight?
Hurry up."
The little fat man said with a smile, twitching his eyebrows as if he was provoking.
Liu Man frowned and looked at the group of people.
He suddenly thought of a person and immediately turned around and said, "Where's Zhou Hai?"
Hearing Zhou Hai's name, the expressions of Zhao Yufan and others changed.
The Twelve Envoys of the Holy Fire had already informed them of Zhou Hai's rebellion, but they didn't believe it when they heard the news.
Zhou Hai was at the back of the crowd.
When he heard Liu Man calling him, he walked helplessly to the front and looked at Zhao Yufan and his group with a strange expression.
The moment he saw Zhou Hai, the atmosphere seemed very strange.
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This is a matter between Zhao Yufan, Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan, Zhou Hai, and Chu Ming.
However, Chu Mingyuan is far away in the snowy area and should not know about this matter yet.
The only ones left are Zhao Yufan and the others.
Time seemed to stand still, Zhao Yufan and others were silent for a long time, and finally the eloquent Yuanyuan broke the deadlock.
It seems that Yuanyuan and Zhou Hai have always been at odds with each other, and they both look at each other a little awkwardly.
"Zhou Hai, you are just a villain," Yuanyuan said through gritted teeth, her eyes filled with contempt.
Zhou Hai frowned, but did not refute, but chose to ignore Yuanyuan.
Seeing that Zhou Hai didn't speak, Yuanyuan became angry and said sarcastically: "You are speechless now.
We have always treated you as friends.
What do you think of me?"
"Friend" Zhou Hai glared at Yuanyuan and said coldly: "Are you worthy of being my friend?
Besides mocking me, what else have you done to me?"
Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "This is not the reason for your betrayal.
Even if I am not your friend, what about Zhao Yufan?"
"Why betrayal?
We just have different camps."
Zhou Hai said seriously, without any guilt on his face.
When he said this, Zhao Yufan and others couldn't help being stunned.
What Zhou Hai said was indeed correct.
They just didn't use it in their camps.
But there was one thing that couldn't be ignored.
Regardless of whether the camps were different, if they were really friends, they shouldn't use them.
Use the feelings between each other as bargaining chips to hurt the other party.
"The camps are different."
Zhao Yufan looked at Zhou Hai suspiciously and asked sadly: "Don't you feel shameful that you use the feelings between friends to hurt your friends?"
Zhou Hai was silent for a moment and said coldly: "The Sword God is not my friend."
"But I am."
Zhao Yufan roared angrily, walked up to Zhou Hai, slapped him hard, and shouted angrily: "If you stab the Sword God, you are stabbing me."
"What the hell am I sorry for you about?"
"You have to ask your conscience, are you hurting a friend because of different camps or because of your own selfish interests?"
Zhou Hai was silent.
Zhao Yufan raised his hand and slapped it again, "What the hell are you talking about?
If you want money, I'll give it to you.
I'll give it to you.
Why do you want to stab me in the back?"
Blood spilled from the corner of Zhou Hai's mouth, he looked at Zhao Yufan in fear, and finally showed weakness in his tone, muttering: "I don't need you to give it, I will get it myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yufan swung out another palm and shouted angrily: "Is this your method?
For these bullshit interests, you don't care about anything?"
Zhou Hai took a few steps back.
He didn't want to talk to Zhao Yufan because he felt he owed Zhao Yufan.
"From now on, all kindness and righteousness will be cut off."
After Zhao Yufan finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Zhou Yiming took a few steps forward and said sarcastically: "Zhao Yufan, everyone has the right to choose.
Why are you dictating to Zhou Hai?"
Zhao Yufan was furious at this moment and had no place to vent his anger.
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Yi Ming's words were like igniting a dynamite barrel and completely blew him up.
"Rights.
Today I will let you know what rights are."
As he spoke, his figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ming
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