Yang Feng sneered and shook his head.

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!!!"

He Shenghong frowned and asked, "What's ridiculous?"

"well!"

Yang Feng sighed lightly and said with a contemptuous look: "I laugh at you, idiot, you don't know until you die!"

Forehead?

He Shenghong was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly grinned and said, "Yang Feng, Yang Feng, do you think I will believe you if you say this..."

Before He Shenghong could finish his words.

A sudden expression of pain appeared on his face.

He looked down.

A dagger pierced his abdomen.

yes……

They are the ten guardians!

"Why do you... do this?"

He Shenghong couldn't believe it.

He just helped the ten guardians grab the fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture.

Make extraordinary achievements!

But in a blink of an eye.

The ten guardians killed people and silenced him!

"Hehe!"

The ten guardians laughed: "Yang Feng is right, you are indeed an idiot!"

"This is the fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture! The most treasure in the martial arts world!"

"Whoever owns it will have the opportunity to unify the martial arts world and order all the heroes!"

"I will hand in it? How could I hand in it?"

"Since I can't do it, I can only kill you! Avoid more trouble!"

In fact.

Ye Qiu has a rebellious bone behind his head.

The ten Dharma protectors have known it for a long time.

Ye Qiu is right.

He was saved by the time, just to use him.

Same.

The ten guardians saved He Shenghong from the beginning, and they were also to use him.

Now He Shenghong has no value for use.

Then there is no need to exist!

Even a person like ant like Ye Qiu doesn't want to hand over the fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture.

What's more, it's him?

A peerless treasure, a capable person!

Wait until he practices the peerless magical skills.

This throne of the leader of the Ghost Sect may also be possible!

"Ten Protectors, you are so cruel..."

He Shenghong stared at the ten guardians and said with gritted teeth.

"If you want to blame, you're too stupid!"

The words fell.

The ten guardians pulled out the dagger fiercely.

Puff!

Suddenly.

A spurt of blood!

He Shenghong staggered back.

He covered the wound with both hands tightly.

A look of pain appeared on his face.

Two lines of clear tears slipped down uncontrollably.

Does he regret it?

Of course I regret it!

He regrets believing in the words of the Ten Guardians.

Just help him grab the Dragon Emperor’s picture fragment.

He will find a way to avenge himself.

Hateful, all this is a lie.

Yang Feng is right.

I am just an idiot!

Suddenly, he remembered Ye Qiu.

Before Ye Qiu died, his eyes were filled with sadness when he looked at him.

Because in his opinion.

Whether it is him or himself, he is just cannon fodder after all, and he is just the target of being used.

Since you are cannon fodder, you should have the awareness of death.

When there is no use value, it is when they are abandoned.

pity!

It's a pity!

All of this.

He understood too late!

Bang!

There was another loud bang.

He Shenghong's body landed on the ground with a bang.

A generation of heroes ended in a casino.

Looking at the bodies of He Shenghong and Ye Qiu.

Yang Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

Whether it is He Shenghong or Ye Qiu, they are just chess pieces of the ten guardians from beginning to end.

Even if you don't die today.

When they lose their value in the future, they will still die.

This is human nature!

This is their destiny!

The world is bustling, and it is all for profit!

The world is bustling, and it is all for profit!

"well!"

Yang Feng shook his head: "For a mere fragment of Dragon Emperor's Picture, we killed each other and corpses everywhere. Is this really worth it?"

"cut!"

The Ten Guardians rolled their eyes: "Yang Feng, don't provoke discord, this trick is useless to me! People in the Ghost Sect are using each other. After all, everyone is just coming together for the sake of interests."

"If one day I have no value, I will end up the same way."
To be continued...