Swire Overlord

Chapter 324 Three Palms

The group of people in the distance were Han Bingyue and the others, and between the Han Bingyue and the others, Zhao Yufan appeared at some point.He looked at Liu Man and the others mockingly, with a slightly smug expression on his face, as if he was mocking them for not being able to catch the Sword God despite their efforts.

"When did you come?" Wang Baichuan asked as an elder.

Zhao Yufan held back a glance at Wang Baichuan, and said wittily, "I just came."

"Zhao Yufan, I hope you will let the sword god come to the sect to make amends as soon as possible! He dared to kill the elders of the sect. 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 orthodox sect seems to have started chasing him a few days ago, right? Excuse me...why is the sword god being hunted down by you? Should the orthodox sect give him an explanation?"

"You still dare to quibble?" Zhou Yiming glared at Zhao Yufan, pointed at the eighteen miles of blood ahead, and snapped, "Look, this is what the Sword God did. Do you think he shouldn't be hunted down? Like a sword God is such a devil, we all have to kill it!"

"Huh!" Zhao Yufan didn't argue, but snorted softly, pursed his lips and said, "Let's go, go see our old friends!" Said: "If you want to leave, I'm afraid it will not be that easy."

"En..." Zhao Yufan pondered, turned his head and asked, "What qualifications do you have to stop me? If Emperor Wu doesn't come out, how dare you act arrogantly in front of me? Believe it or not, I'll throw an egg in your face right now ?”

Thinking back 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 while, "You have guts!"

Among the crowd, Wang Baichuan was a little embarrassed, because he was a member of the Qinglan Sect, but he didn't seem to be helping Zhao Yufan, but it was definitely not a good choice to help Liu Man at this time.

"Senior, please judge me!" Zhou Yiming said at this time, looking like he wanted to drag Wang Baichuan into trouble.

Wang Baichuan looked at Wang Xing's corpse, pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "No matter what, you should hand over the Sword God!"

"Catch it yourself!" Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes, looked at Wang Baichuan with an idiot look, and sneered, "If you're not an idiot, you'd better not provoke me with such words, because I don't care."

After speaking, he continued to move forward.

Just before he could walk less than three steps, Zhou Yiming drew out his sword and stood in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Yiming's sword, Han Bingyue and the others also took out their weapons one after another, and then Liu Man and the others also took out their weapons.

Wang Baichuan looked at Han Bingyue and his party, frowned slightly, grabbed Wang Xing's corpse, and walked away.

As soon as he left, Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan, and Fatty rushed over one after another, accompanied by their family's Martial Emperor master.With their appearance, the masters of both sides formed a balanced state, and there was even a vague tendency to suppress Liu Man and others.

"Want to fight? Hurry up." The little fat man said with a smile, his eyebrows twitched, as if provocative.

Liu Man looked at the group of people with a frown, and suddenly thought of someone, and immediately turned his head and said, "Where's Zhou Hai?"

Hearing Zhou Hai's name, the expressions of Zhao Yufan and the others changed. The Twelve Envoys of the Sacred Flame had already told them the news of Zhou Hai's rebellion, but they still didn't believe it when they heard the news.

Zhou Hai was at the back of the crowd, and when he heard Liu Man calling him, he walked to the front helplessly, looking at Zhao Yufan and his party with a strange expression on his face.

The moment he saw Zhou Hai, the atmosphere seemed very strange.

This is the matter of Zhao Yufan, Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan, Zhou Hai, and Chu Ming. However, Chu Ming is far away in the snowy area, so he probably doesn't know about it yet. The rest are Zhao Yufan and the others.

Time seemed to stand still, Zhao Yufan and the others were silent for a long time, and finally the eloquent Yuanyuan broke the deadlock.Yuanyuan seemed to be at odds with Zhou Hai all the time, and they both looked at each other a little awkwardly.

"Zhou Hai, you are a villain!" Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and said, her eyes were full of contempt.

Zhou Hai frowned, but didn't even refute, but chose to ignore Yuanyuan.

Seeing that Zhou Hai didn't speak, Yuanyuan burst into anger, and sarcastically said, "Are you dumb? Talk, we have always regarded you as friends, what do you take me for?"

"Friend?" Zhou Hai stared at Yuanyuan, and said in a cold voice, "Are you worthy of being my friend? Besides mocking me? What else have you done to me?"

Yuanyuan was taken aback 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 do you talk about betrayal? We just have different camps!" Zhou Hai said seriously, without any guilt on his face.

When he said this, Zhao Yufan and the others couldn't help being stunned. What Zhou Hai said was indeed correct, they just didn't use their camps, but there was one thing that couldn't be ignored. Regardless of the camps, if they were really friends, they shouldn't use them. The relationship between them is used as a bargaining chip to hurt the other party.

"Different camps?" 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, then said coldly: "Sword God is not my friend!"

"But I am!" Zhao Yufan roared angrily, walked in front of Zhou Hai, slapped him hard, and roared heartbroken, "You stabbing the sword god is equivalent to stabbing me!"

"Is there anything I'm sorry for you?"

"You ask your conscience, are you because of different camps? Or are you hurting friends for your own self-interest!"

Zhou Hai was silent.

Zhao Yufan raised his hand and clapped again, "What the hell are you talking about? I'll give you money if you want it! I'll give it to you if you have power! Why did you stab me in the back?"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhou Hai's mouth, and he looked at Zhao Yufan in fear, finally showing his weakness, and murmured, "You don't need to give it, I will get it myself."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhao Yufan threw out his palm again and scolded angrily: "I got it? Is this your method? For the benefit of these bullshits, 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 that he owed Zhao Yufan.

"From now on, be kind and righteous!"

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 make their own choices. Why do you dictate to Zhou Hai?"

Zhao Yufan was so angry right now that he had no place to vent, Zhou Ming's words were like igniting a keg of explosives, completely blowing him up.

"Right? Today I will let you know... what is right!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ming.

(End of this chapter)