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Chapter 229 Framed

Something is wrong!

Ye Feng looked at Shangguan Tianming in front of him, and his first feeling was that something was wrong!

At this moment, Shangguan Tianming was still wearing a blue robe, just closing his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't feel the feeling of the outside world at all.

Ye Feng walked over, stretched out his left hand, lifted Shangguan Tianming up, looked over carefully, and saw Shangguan Tianming breathing smoothly, as if he was sleeping soundly.

He shook his hands hard, and Shangguan Tianming moved his eyelashes, and after a while he woke up as if he was in a dream, he opened his sleepy eyes, his eyes wandering.

How could Shangguan Tianming have this situation? He was sleeping heavily when others broke into the formation? He didn't sleep so hard. Wasn't he put himself in front of others naked? This is different from Shangguan Tianming who saw before in front of the formation! That old god is there, facing tens of thousands of warriors, Shangguan Tianming, who is still calm in front of tens of thousands of warriors, will never be able to have this kind of virtue now!

A sharp light burst out from Ye Feng's eyes, and he glanced back and forth on Shangguan Tianming. His physical characteristics were exactly the same, and there was no abnormality at all. It was just that he felt different in his first feeling.

"Say! Where is the thing?"

Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it carefully. The young man in white robe had already left outside and would definitely call someone to come later. He didn't have much time left for himself, so he could only shout and scare Shangguan Tianming's soul back.

Shangguan Tianming was indeed scared to his senses by this loud shout. He looked anxious on his face. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at his mouth. He opened his mouth and made a whimpering sound.

Ye Feng was slightly stunned. After a closer look, Shangguan Tianming's open mouth was covered in blood, but his tongue was gone. No wonder he couldn't speak.

His eyes swept around, and there was no broken tongue around the room. Ye Feng's thoughts turned and he quickly shouted: "Are you Shangguan Tianming?"

Hearing this sentence, Shangguan Tianming shook his head mission.

Fake! Ye Feng understood in an instant that the fake Shangguan Tianming's tongue had long been cut off, and it wasn't even cut off in this door, but the clothes and appearance were exactly the same, making people unable to tell the truth of the fake.

"Shangguan Tianming is good at disguising!"

A light flashed in Ye Feng's mind, and this sentence couldn't help but come to his mind, and he couldn't help but mutter softly: "It seems that Shangguan Tianming treats you as a scapegoat!"

As soon as his left hand was loosened, Shangguan Tianming couldn't help but collapsed, lying softly on the ground, with a very frightened expression on his face.

At this moment, a shout came from outside the door: "Ye Feng is inside this door, and he found Shangguan Tianming!" However, the young man in white robe discovered that there was an obstacle from Xiang Lingxiao and Yu Fengwu outside the door. The five guards were entangled again and could no longer summon enough power to snatch the things in Shangguan Tianming's hands. He shouted, so that Ye Feng would not even think of what he could not get.

"Ye Feng is in this door, and he found Shangguan Tianming" said the sentence was like throwing a huge rock into the calm sea, which immediately caused a huge wave. Most of the warriors who heard it were stunned at first, then their eyes were red, and they all held their weapons and rushed towards this side.

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the young man in white robe, and he said ferociously: "You want something that I can't get, Ye Feng, too? Humph!" After that, his figure flashed and he let out.

The escort leader who was fighting Xiang Lingxiao flashed with regret on his face, and withdrew from the battle group and stopped fighting Xiang Lingxiao.

In just a moment, five or six hundred scattered warriors and sect disciples quickly surrounded him, most of whom were from Pingdang Sect, and of course, the disciples of Qingyun Sect were indispensable. Many disciples of the sect formed a semicircle and tightly surrounded the place where Ye Feng was located. The vast wall of humans only left a little gap, giving Ye Feng no chance to escape.

A group of Qingyun Sect disciples instantly gathered more than 100 people and quickly protected the door of Ye Feng's sect, protected Yu Fengwu in the center, and confronted the army of warriors outside.

At this moment, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect chose to advance and retreat with Ye Feng, Yu Fengwu, Xiang Lingxiao and the other two.

Among the disciples outside, the first one to attack was the woman in green from Pingdang Sect. The gap between her and Ye Feng was the deepest, and she spoke sinisterly: "The disciples of Qingyun Sect, all let go, we only look for Ye Feng!"

Other disciples of the sects and scattered warriors all agreed.

"Yes! Get out of the way, we only look for Ye Feng!"

"Let Ye Feng hand over what Shangguan Tianming has in his hands."

Yu Fengwu stood up and snorted coldly: "Ye Feng is a disciple of Qingyun Sect. If we want us to hand over Ye Feng, that's impossible!"

The young man from Pingdang Sect stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, sneering: "We only need the things in Shangguan Tianming's hand and let Ye Feng hand over that thing. We won't make things difficult for you, otherwise..."

The young man sneered: "The disciples of Qingyun Sect probably won't see the sun tomorrow."

Yu Fengwu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Pingdang Sect is really a big tone. Just rely on you Pingdang Sect, I will kill a few of you. Do you believe it?" Facing the aggressive disciples of Pingdang Sect, Yu Fengwu's anger also came. In the bloody battle between thousands of scattered warriors, Yu Fengwu has already achieved a certain degree of growth. How could he retreat when facing a few hundred warriors at this time? In addition, the inner disciples of Qingyun Sect are all extraordinary in strength, so how do you need to be afraid of them?

The boy suddenly became angry and shouted at the back: "Brothers, Qingyun Sect is unwilling to hand over Ye Feng, what should we do?"

"Rob!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them all and snatch the things in Ye Feng's hands!"

The screams came one after another, and the scattered warriors and other disciples of the sect behind shouted in fear that the world would not be in chaos. They were not strong enough and could only try to take advantage of the troubled waters in the melee and get what Shangguan Tianming had in his hands.

The boy turned around and smiled hideously: "Miss Yu, you have seen everyone's reaction. Are you going to Ye Feng, do you want to have sex with Ye Feng?"

Yu Fengwu gently bit her cherry lips and was about to speak.

"Stop it!"

A faint sound rang out, and then the sound of pushing the door softly sounded. Ye Feng pushed open the door and walked out slowly. In his hand, he was holding Shangguan Tianming, but Shangguan Tianming seemed a little depressed at this moment, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

Ye Feng spoke impolitely and refuted the past, which almost choked himself to death with a spit.

"Shangguan Tianming!"

The young man suddenly saw Shangguan Tianming holding Ye Feng's right hand, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

"It's really Shangguan Tianming!"

All the warriors and sect disciples' eyes became hot, and they stared at Ye Feng tightly. No, they stared at Shangguan Tianming in Ye Feng's hand. The eyes were like a toad seeing a swan, extremely hot.

"Ye Feng, why are you coming out?" Yu Fengwu said anxiously: "You can't hand over the things in Shangguan Tianming's hands to them!"

"Miss Yu!" The young man from Pingdang Sect smiled viciously: "Although your disciples of Qingyun Sect are strong, there are thousands of scattered warriors and disciples of the sect here. Can you more than 100 people protect Ye Feng? Can you protect what Shangguan Tianming has in his hands? Don't gamble with the lives of more than 100 disciples of your Qingyun Sect!"

Yu Fengwu bit her cherry lips tightly and fell silent.

With a bitter smile, Ye Feng said dullly: "Yes! Feng Wu, we cannot joke about the lives of all the disciples of Qingyun Sect. It's better not to have anything in Shangguan Tianming's hands!"

"I would rather accept the Qingyun Sect's handling of Shangguan Tianming this time, and I will take care of everything!" Ye Feng said in pain.

Yu Fengwu, Xiang Lingxiao and all the disciples of Qingyun Sect were silent.

"No!" One of the Qingyun Sect disciples said firmly: "We should not hand over Shangguan Tianming. If we can't save it, we can't. At least we have to try our best to survive! For the survival of Qingyun Sect and the honor of Qingyun Sect! What can our lives be considered?"

"Yes!" Another Qingyun Sect disciple stood up. It was Thunder God, who raised his fist as big as a sand bowl and said viciously: "Blow him! Let's see who dares to steal Shangguan Tianming's things from us, and let's see if I don't beat him to death!"

"Yes, don't hand it over!"

"Don't hand it over! Let's fight them!"

Thousands of warriors and sect disciples surrounding the opposite side were cold and ready to attack at any time.

"It seems you are determined not to hand over?" A hideous smile appeared on the young man from Pingdang Sect, worried that he would not find an excuse to kill you, but he didn't expect that he would not hand over. Humph!

"No handing over!" Yu Fengwu took a firm step and said coldly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was stunned and cursed in his heart, "I'm just acting!" Shangguan Tianming is fake!"

Looking at the excited Qingyun Sect, Ye Feng hurriedly said righteously: "No! We can't joke about the lives of all the disciples, let's give them the same!" After saying that, without waiting for everyone to answer, he threw Shangguan Tianming towards the Central Committee of the Pingdang Sect's disciples.

The disciples of Pingdang Sect were all stunned and quickly took Shangguan Tianming into their hands in a hurry.

Wow! In an instant, all the warriors and disciples of the sect were red, and they raised their weapons one by one, with a powerful fighting spirit surged, and greeted the disciples of the Pingdang Sect.

"Go to protect Shangguan Tianming." The young man roared, slapped a sect disciple in the chest, and the sound of broken ribs sounded. The sect disciple groaned, spurted blood, and his body was bombarded by a palm.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. Thousands of warriors and disciples of the sect rushed towards Shangguan Tianming with red eyes, and shouted and killed everywhere, and the scene suddenly became extremely bloody.

After throwing the fake Shangguan Tianming, Ye Feng quickly pulled Yu Fengwu and others to break out.

"Ye Feng, you!" Yu Fengwu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!
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