Chapter 893 The Angry Madness in the Bulberry City [Two -in -one](2/3)
Expand your body skills and disappear instantly.
Sun Wutian stood on the spot and chuckled: "Everyone, let's continue singing. I'll wait and see! It's been so many years since there has been such a big show, and I really enjoyed watching it."
He laughed wildly, stood up like a whirlwind, whirled in the air, and disappeared without a trace.
Dong Changfeng spat out a mouthful of blood again with a whoosh, his face was like gold paper.
Can barely stand.
Yang Luoyu hurriedly supported him, gritting his teeth and looking sad and angry.
Dong Changfeng was breathing heavily, but he held on, stretched out his fingers, and pointed at each one one by one: "Don't even think about running away! Go back! Come back to me, as many as you can, and go to the Guardian Headquarters!"
"I————I want to avenge Fang Che!"
"Even if I risk my life, I will do this to the end!"
"You people, you families, wait! Wait! Wait!!"
Dong Changfeng's roar of grief and anger echoed in the air, and even the thunderous waves of the Yunlan River that had lasted tens of thousands of years seemed to be suppressed!
Meng Zushi, Chu Wanran, Jin Yubo and others all looked ashen!
One by one, they fell to the ground as limply as mud.
Heartbroken as if dead.
It’s over! This time, it’s really over!
Yang Luoyu helped Dong Changfeng sit down, turned around and rushed into the Yunlan River without saying a word!
Everyone understood that he was going to find Fang Che's body.
However, everyone is equally aware that it cannot be found. I am afraid that even the complete flesh and blood as big as a fingernail cannot be found!
Fang Che was completely shattered to pieces!
really.
After a long time, Yang Luoyu came up from the Yunlan River wet, with a gloomy face and empty hands.
Dong Changfeng asked depressedly: "Didn't find it?"
Yang Luoyu said nothing, and shook his head with a gloomy face.
Then he started to look around, and finally his eyes lit up. In the distance among the bushes full of thorns, there was a piece of black cloth.
Yang Luoyu silently stepped forward and carefully took it out.
It's all covered in blood.
His hands were stained red.
But you can still see the dark stars and dark patterns twinkling on it when it is flipped.
Seeing this scene, Yang Luoyu could no longer hold back, and tears fell down. He searched all the way, but only found seven or eight messy strips of cloth.
Nothing else was found.
He came back silently and walked up to Dong Changfeng.
Spread your hands.
There were only seven or eight blood-stained cloth strips, shining with blood in his hands.
The mountain wind blows.
The strip of cloth was slightly flipped in Yang Luoyu's hands, but the blood was solidified on it and could not be blown up, it just fluttered slightly.
Dong Changfeng looked at the seven or eight strips of cloth, closed his eyes, and said solemnly: "That's it?"
Yang Luoyu closed his palms and held the cloth tightly in his hand.
Nodding sadly.
Dong Changfeng said with a trembling voice: "Fang Tu, who is famous all over the world, Fang Che who killed many people in the seventeen continents in the southeast, the most talented person in the world, and the people of the southeast who are all the disciples of the Buddha... are these few strips of cloth left?
"
He suddenly couldn't help the grief in his heart, screamed loudly, tears rolled down his face, turned around, rushed to the edge of the cliff, and shouted at Yun Lanjiang: "Fang Che! Fang Che! How unjust you died! How unfair
What an injustice! What an injustice!”
"Fang Che!!!"
Dong Changfeng's voice echoed in the wind.
The waves of the Yunlan River are like thunder, roaring and surging.
It's like taking away the joys and sorrows of thousands of years. It also seems to be saying that this is how the world is originally.
This has been the case since ancient times.
Never changed.
Chu Wanran and others lowered their heads, not daring to move.
"Go back!"
Dong Changfeng stood up unsteadily,
"If I kill you now, it will be too easy for you. Let's go back."
Everyone was walking back like a zombie, and their minds were completely blank.
There was despair in my heart.
Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng's hearts were broken into pieces. The most uncomfortable ones were them.
Followed the whole process.
But Fang Che finally fell to pieces in front of him.
When they thought of this, both of them wanted to die!
Throughout the entire continent for thousands of years, there have been many people as famous as Fang Che.
However, no one has ever died so unjustly!
Now, it appears.
Fang Che’s death can be called the greatest injustice of all time!
Guardian Headquarters.
Dongfang Sansan is having another meeting.
The ancestors of the six major families have all been recruited back from the Extreme Realm. Except for the Shen family, Shen Changtian, who has always been in the family, the other five ancestors have been fighting in the Extreme Realm all year round.
Now, they have all been recalled.
Everyone was aware of Master Jiu's anxiety, and Fang Che's matters were brought up more and more.
The controversy is also growing.
There was a knock on the door.
Feng Wanshi went out to meet new information.
"Master Jiu, there is new information coming, about Fang Che."
Feng Wanshi Dao.
"read."
The Three Three Ways of the East.
"yes."
Feng Wanshi opened the information and was about to read it out, but as soon as his eyes came into contact with the words above, he suddenly felt a spin and felt dizzy.
The body actually shook violently.
"What's wrong?"
Dongfang Sansan turned around and looked,
All the other senior executives in the conference room also turned around to see if something had happened.
Feng Wanshi's tears fell uncontrollably.
"Ming——.——
He exerted control and still let out a cry.
Dongfang Sansan frowned.
He took the information from Feng Wanshi's hand and took a look at it.
In front of everyone, Dongfang Sansan's face suddenly turned pale, his body swayed, and he sat down in his seat!
"Master Jiu!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison.
To be continued...