"What can be made of?" Jiang Chengye inexplicably looked at Duanmu Qingming, and soon found that the evil light in his eyes was hard to hide.

"OK, then leave them. You can bring them back to jiandingzong and influence them slowly. Hehe." Jiang Chengye was not a good man at all. He immediately understood what his nephew was thinking and showed a dirty smile.

"Originally, I wanted to leave you a way to live. If you want to die, you can't blame me." Suddenly, Gu Fenghua's cold and heartless voice came to my ears.

She is not stupid, how can not see this uncle and nephew two dirty mind. Originally, she just wanted to teach them a lesson that they will never forget, but at this moment, she changed her mind!

What is she talking about? Jiang Chengye and Duanmu Qingming look at each other inexplicably, almost doubting that there is something wrong with their ears.

Gu Fenghua and yeyunji are just two emperors and saints, but they are full of seven emperors and saints. Even if Jiang Chengye is not included, there are still six emperors and saints, among which two emperors and saints are four and three emperors and saints are three. I really don't know how Gu Fenghua can say such words. Is it silly?

"Ha ha ha ha, Gu Fenghua, you dare to speak wild when you are dying. Do you really think we are scared?" Jiang Chengye looks at Gu Fenghua like an idiot. He can't help laughing wildly.

Qiu Chen and his disciples also laughed. Even if he is blind, he can see who is strong and who is weak. Gu Fenghua even dares to put on airs. If he is not lucky and has some kind of beauty, he is looking for death.

Of course, in the hands of Duanmu Qingming, even if they are not afraid of death, it's no better. What they think of, their smile is a little more evil.

"I didn't expect that Gu Fenghua should be so arrogant. No, it's not arrogant. It's just stupid. Fortunately, I didn't listen to Zhong Shizhen's advocacy just now to help her get ahead. Otherwise, I don't know why I was killed by her one day." Even Jing Mingyue was amused by Gu Fenghua's "stupid words". She took a sip of tea and thought of it happily.

However, the guards from Lingdan mountain villa could not bear to see where the resentment between Jiang Chengye and Gu Fenghua came from. They could not help but feel pity when they thought of their tragic fate.

"Laugh, laugh to your heart's content. Anyway, you don't have much time to laugh." When people are more surprised to hear Jiang Chengye's laughter, Gu Fenghua has no shame or fear. His eyes are full of irony and pity, just like an excellent hunter looking at a rabbit falling into a trap and struggling to death - or a pheasant.

"Don't talk to them, do it!" Seeing Gu Fenghua's scornful eyes, Jiang Chengye and Duanmu Qingming were furious and cheered in unison. Then he drew his sword and rushed to Gu Fenghua and others.

Fearing that there was something wrong between the master and the young master, Qiu and Chen and a group of disciples of the sword Ding sect attacked at the same time. Of course, several guards of Lingdan mountain villa followed suit, but they sympathized with Gu Fenghua's experience. They deliberately lagged behind several positions. Although they pulled out their long swords, they didn't use the Holy Spirit at all. They just made an appearance.

Of course, Jiang Chengye and Duanmu Qingming didn't expect them to join hands. They didn't need their help.