Song Taihe's gaze was focused, sharp and piercing his eyes: "It is rumored that our senior brother Fang was killed by senior brother Zhanran. Is it true?"

Li Muchan was startled and smiled: "Where did you hear this news?"

Zhao Zhengfeng snorted in a rough voice: "Never mind, is it true or not?!"

Li Muchan sighed and nodded: "Yes, I did kill Senior Brother Fang Shaohua."

"Really?!" Song Taihe asked in a deep voice.

Li Muchan smiled: "Why should I pretend?"

"Haha..., good! Good! If you dare to do it, you will be really happy!" Song Taihe looked up to the sky and laughed.

Suddenly the laughter subsided, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and a group of people emerged from the alley next to him, surging in like a tide and surrounding Li Muchan in the blink of an eye.

Li Muchan remained motionless and looked at everyone with a smile. He glanced at them and saw about thirty people, all of whom looked at them with wide eyes and fierce looks.

When his hand touched the scabbard, he suddenly remembered that his sword was broken.

He smiled and asked: "Junior Brother Song, Junior Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"

Song Taihe sneered: "We want to avenge Senior Brother Fang to comfort his spirit in heaven!"

Li Muchan shook his head, disapprovingly: "Mei Mansion disciples are not allowed to kill each other, do you know?"

Song Taihe snorted and sneered: "You killed our senior brother Fang and you were safe and sound. What do we have to fear if we take the place of senior brother Fang!"

Zhao Zhengfeng said in a rough voice: "Besides, there are so many of us!"
Chapter completed!