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Chapter 239 Rescue Wei Xingchao

These more than 20 Hunyuan Dan Lei in the Transformation Realm burst into dazzling white light in the air.

"Grass!"

With such an identity and status, Su Qianjue couldn't help but swear, and then turned around and ran away.

There is no need to say much about others.

They may not be afraid of these Hunyuan Dan Leis thrown out alone.

After all, the highest is the full-strength attack of the seventh-grade monster in the transformation realm.

These senior leaders of the Xuanming Sword Sect, plus the elders of the four sword sects, are basically the strength of a sixth- and seventh-grade Taoist priest.

Su Qianjue is even more a powerful person in the real human realm.

But these demon pills are combined, not just algorithms like one plus one equals two.

Everyone escaped from the yard together.

Lin Fan had no intention of seeking death.

At this time, these demon pills just burst into extremely strong light.

But Lin Fan did not mean to detonate them.

I am living well, why should I die with Su Qianjue?

Su Qianjue and others escaped from the yard, but the white light inside became more and more intense.

But there was no explosion sound.

"not good!"

Su Qianjue's face changed. When he ran into the yard, the Hunyuan Dan Thunders on the ground were just blooming white light.

Lin Fan actually did not detonate these Hunyuan Dan Thunders, but just used a little Taoist method to make them bloom white light.

And where is Lin Fan's shadow in the yard?

Su Qianjue stood there, clenched his fists, and his teeth creaked and crisp.

"The leader." Su Zhihe, who was standing beside him, whispered: "Lin Fan escaped."

"Do you think I have no eyes?" Su Qianjue looked at Su Zhihe coldly.

Su Zhihe lowered his head. He could feel Su Qianjue's anger at this moment. He asked in a low voice: "What should we do now?"

Su Qianjue turned around and looked at the fire in the Xuanming Sword Sect. There were signs of getting bigger. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will order my disciples below to put out the fire first!"

He is cruel!

When did the Xuanming Sword Sect suffer such a loss?

A little brat with the strength of a first-class Taoist priest ran into the mountain gate, set a fire, and finally made him run away happily.

What a fucking thing!

Su Qianjue's fist was squeezing.

At this time, Su Zhihe's phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone, frowned, and then answered it.

Listening to the content on the phone, Su Zhihe's face instantly became bloodless and extremely pale.

"What's wrong?" Su Qianjue asked.

Su Zhihe seemed a little hesitant and said hesitantly: "Palm, Master, no, nothing is wrong."

"If you have something to do, what are you doing hesitantly?" Su Qianjue glared at him. Obviously, Su Zhihe's appearance made him quite dissatisfied.

Su Zhihe looked around and confirmed that his voice would not be heard by the elders of the other four sword sects, then lowered his voice and said, "Just just heard the news, Wei Xingchao was rescued."

"What did you say!"

When Su Qianjue heard this, his whole body trembled.

He detained Wei Xingchao for two years and tortured him for two years.

Wei Xingchao controlled a huge assassination organization like Hongye Valley.

Su Qianjue stared at Su Zhihe's eyes: "You tell me again?"

Su Zhihe didn't dare to say anything, and lowered his head.

"Lin Fan!" Su Qianjue also realized that Lin Fan suddenly ran back and set fire, which was by no means accidental.

Su Qianjue shouted loudly: "Dig me three feet in the ground, and you must find Lin Fan and tear it into pieces!"

After saying that, he spurted out blood, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"The leader."

"The leader."

The senior executives of the Xuanming Sword Sect hurried over.

The other four elders of the Sword Sect also rushed over with a look of "concern" on their faces: "Is Master Su okay?"

"Just just a fire, Elder Su still has to persuade Chief Su more and be more careful and don't get angry because of this."

Su Zhihe's eyes twitched, and the truth naturally cannot be known to these people.

He smiled dryly and said, "Thank you for your concern. I will first instruct the four people to stay. As for the matter of the heads of the four sects, we should wait until our heads of Su wake up."

...

Outside the Xuanming Sword Sect, in a forest.

Wei Xingchao lay weakly on Kun Tong's back.

Kun Tong led Wei Xingchao and rushed towards the forest quickly.

Behind him, Ku Muchun and Peggy followed closely.

Even with Wei Xingchao, their speed was not slow at all.

They quickly rushed out of the territory of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

Here, a car was waiting for them early.

The three of them took Wei Xingchao and hurried into the car and drove away.

The car drove to a villa in Jiangnan City in one breath.

They brought Wei Xingchao into the villa hall.

Wanza waited early in the hall. Seeing the three of them bring Wei Xingchao back, he showed joy on his face: "Master."

Wei Xingchao was so thin that he was covered with a layer of skin on the outside of the bone frame. After sitting on the sofa, he looked at Wanza weakly and said, "Is it the situation you arranged to save me?"

"Yeah." Wanza nodded, then saw the iron hook behind Wei Xingchao and said, "I'll take it out for you."

"Come on." Wei Xingchao pointed his head heavily.

Wanza stretched out his hand and pulled out two iron hooks.

Wei Xingchao was sweating profusely in pain. These two iron hooks had been pierced into his pipa bone for two years, and even grew with the flesh inside.

Kun Tong, Peggy and Ku Muchun next to him hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Xingchao study.

Wei Xingchao gasped and asked, "What's going on? How did you save me."

"It's a man named Lin Fan..." Wanza said everything about it at this time.

After hearing Wanzai's words, Wei Xingchao's face was quite ugly. He glared at Wanzai: "In other words, in order to save me, you sold the boy named Lin Fan?"

Wan Za nodded: "That's right, master, after all, he needs to be bait to attract the masters of the Xuanming Sword Sect."

Wei Xingchao slapped the table suddenly, and anger appeared in his eyes: "I remember, in the Xuanming Sword Sect, I had arranged a spy to prepare a secret passage, right?"

"Yes." Wan Za nodded: "But that secret passage had consumed a lot of energy at the beginning. If it was used by Lin Fan, it would be useless."

"No need." Wanza shook her head.

Wei Xingchao looked at Wanza coldly: "Do you want me to be a person who is untrustworthy? That little guy ended up letting himself die in it in order to save me."

Wan Za: "Master calm down. If that kid is not dead, he will definitely survive. If he dies in the Xuanming Sword Sect, it means that he has this disaster in his destiny, right?"

"Damn nonsense, send someone to rescue him immediately. You know a hammer, you know." Wei Xingchao cursed.
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