Chapter 2863 (1/2)

”Damn two guys, I'll never let you go!”

Chen Xiang's face is extremely gloomy, his eyes twinkle with ferocious, murderous and hatred.

”Are you hurt?”

Suddenly, a voice came, a thin old man in black walked up in the air, hands on his back, looking at Chen Xiang.

”I'll see you.”

Chen Xiang saluted respectfully, but the wound on his face didn't look good.

”Who hurt you?” The thin old man asked faintly, ”is it the man of the underworld?”

Hearing this, Chen Xiang's face was bitter and astringent, ”not a man of the underworld.”

”Is it life or death?” The thin old man frowned slightly, and he thought only of the three factions of his family.

However, Chen Xiang still shook his head, ”Guo Rui is dead.”

”What!”

The skinny old man's face changed, and a pair of old people's eyes showed a sharp chill, ”was it the other three disciples who killed it?”

Today, the whole clan is recruiting students who have been practicing for less than 100000 years and have reached the seven levels of preaching.

Nanguo Rui was recruited into Yangmen by the skinny old man not long ago. His talent is good. He has practiced for more than 60000 years. He has been practicing for more than 60000 years. In order to keep him in Yangmen and not be poached by the other three factions, the skinny old man has paid a lot.

So hearing the news of Guo Rui's death, how can a thin old man not be angry?

”It's not the other three.” Chen Xiang still shook his head.

”Is it the core descendant of Tiandi temple?” The skinny old man's face suddenly became more ugly.

If it is the other three schools, the skinny old people will certainly not give up. After all, although the Yangmen are declining, the younger generation is not as good as the other three.

But among the strong of the older generation, Yangmen are not weak at all.

However, if he is the core descendant of Tiandi temple, it is the head of the sect. Even if he is an elder of Yangmen, he has to be afraid.

”It's not the people of Tiandi temple, but our own people of Yangmen.” Chen Xiang's face showed a trace of grievance and anger.

”My own people?”

The skinny old man was stunned and said, ”the only ones in the Yangmen who have the strength to kill Guo Rui are the elders and the disciples who have practiced for more than 100000 years.”

”Tell me who killed Guo Rui. Anyway, I have to ask for an explanation for this matter.” The thin old man said with a gloomy face.

”None of them...”

Chen Xiang burst into tears. ”Master, you must make decisions for your disciples. You don't know. Guo Rui died miserably.”

The skinny old man was shocked by Chen Xiang's sudden cry, ”what's going on, please tell me in detail!”

Chen Xiang covered his face and wept. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand. His eyes showed a sharp light. ”Guo Rui was killed by two newcomers who just came from abroad.”

”New man?” The skinny old man hears the speech, and his eyes shrink. He knows the strength of Guo Rui, and two new people can kill Guo Rui. It can be seen that the strength is not simple.

”According to the rules of the sect, if you haven't got the approval of the sect leader, you won't be regarded as a formal disciple of Yangmen. Even if you are a member of the same sect, you won't be investigated. That's why they killed Guo Rui.”