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Chapter 893 The Angry Madness in the Bulberry City [Two -in -one](3/3)

Xue Fuxiao quickly stepped forward, supported Dongfang Sansan, and received a steady flow of spiritual energy.

After a while, Dongfang Sansan turned pale and said softly: "I'm fine-"

His fingers were trembling as he pointed at the information: "Xue Fuxiao - read this to everyone. Read it clearly and let each of them hear it clearly."

Dongfang Sansan actually said the last four words through gritted teeth.

After saying this, Dongfang Sansan stood up tremblingly and said somewhat dejectedly: "I can't hold on any longer - I'll go back and rest."

There were some steps, and with the support of Feng Wanshi, he slowly left.

Xue Fuxiao looked solemnly.

Watching Dongfang Sansan leave.

Then he picked up the piece of information and opened it. Suddenly his face changed color with a brush, and a violent aura suddenly broke out.

A slap on the table, a bang!

The huge conference table was instantly shattered into pieces!

His face was ashen!

Everyone is a master, and although the incident happened suddenly, they were not injured or embarrassed.

They all asked: "Sir Snow, what's wrong?"

"Sir Snow, what happened?"

"Sir Snow?"

Xue Fuxiao's eyes were like bells focused on the information in front of her.

He looked at it again in disbelief.

Then he finally closed his eyes, and his temples on both sides were beating.

He raised his face, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "Are the Shen family, Jin family, Meng family, Pan family, Luo family, and Chu family all here?"

Everyone looked at each other and said, "Except for Chu Yiran and Jin Wushang who are recuperating from their injuries, everyone else is here."

Xue Fuxiao folded up the information and said calmly: "Tell them both to come here immediately!"

Everyone was shocked.

The faces of the other ancestors of the other four major families, Pan family, Shen family, Meng family and Luo family, turned pale at the same time.

The news got out.

Chu Yiran and Jin Wushang came with pale faces and hurt expressions: "Master Xue, what are your orders?"

"Sit down."

Xue Fuxiao took a deep breath and said calmly: "I will read out a piece of information."

Everyone sat upright in unison.

His face was solemn.

To make Dongfang Sansan leave the table and Xue Fuxiao smash the table in rage, something big must have happened!

Everyone's face was solemn,

Xue Fuxiao's cold gaze swept around everyone's faces, and everyone felt the shadow of a knife flash past.

Then Xue Fuxiao took out the information and read word for word: "Fang Che's pursuit ended at the Guiwei Cliff of the Yunlan River."

"Fang Che was seriously injured and dying. He was forced onto the Devil's Cry Cliff. Unwilling to surrender, he jumped from the Devil's Cry Cliff into the Yunlan River!"

"Before Fang Che entered the water, the ten demon gods of the Only One Sect suddenly appeared and fired millions of hidden weapons at the fallen Fang Che, all of which passed through his body.

Afterwards, the body fell into the Yunlan River. The ten demon gods turned the river up and rolled Fang Che's body out again, then smashed it into pieces in mid-air!"

"Later, Feng Yun, the southeastern commander of the Soli-Orthodox Sect, suddenly appeared in front of people with Night Demon. I am grateful to those who participated in the pursuit. With the joint efforts of both parties, the serious trouble in my heart was finally eliminated."

"At that time, the Night Demon appeared strangely and killed nine members of the Meng Family and the Jin Family with the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit."

"Later, Feng Yun and Night Demon walked away under the protection of Sun Wutian, and said with a smile that they were waiting to see the follow-up drama of the Guardian!"

Although the person making the report still tried his best to speak straightforwardly, he could feel that he could not control his emotions.

The expressions of all the high-ranking guardians present changed greatly.

Especially the ancestors of the six families, Shen Jin, Pan Meng, Chu Luo, suddenly turned pale as death!

Qingyan looked straight at the information in Xue Fuxiao's hand.

But it already has no focus!

Xue Fuxiao said solemnly: "After seeing the news, Sansan left the table."

The conference room was silent.

Only the sound of snow holding the flute and the cold sound echoing,

"Fang Che, ever since he left the Baiyun Martial Academy and entered the Baiyun Continent to guard the main hall, he has captured and killed demons along the way. He has continued to perform meritorious deeds and worked hard, which is countless. In one and a half months, he was promoted from ordinary deacon to chief deacon."

"Participate in the friendly battle between the younger generation of the Orthodox Church and the guardians, and win the king-level championship! Show off your power for my guardians, and win a lot of resources."

"On behalf of the Guardians, I entered the Yin and Yang Realm and obtained a large amount of resources. Now, the countless pills you take are all donated by Fang Che."

"I have done countless things for the families of my comrades at the expense of others. Whatever I got, I spent all of it on guarding the main hall."

"Transferred to the southeast to conduct life and death inspections. Now, the southeast is peaceful and the New Deal is in order."

"Establish a nirvana courtyard to receive disabled children from all over the world; set up a beauty tomb to calm the hearts of women all over the world."

"Fang Che patrolled the mainland with his life and death, and all the financial proceeds, tens of billions, were invested in the Nirvana Academy and entered the finance of the Southeast Headquarters."

"Fang Che entered the secret realm and won a secret realm for the Guardian Continent, increasing the luck of the Guardian Continent!"

Xue Fu Xiao is like a treasure, listing everything Fang Che has done in his life one by one.

Finally he said: "Fang Che cultivated as a martial arts disciple three and a half years ago. In just three years, his cultivation reached the peak of the eighth level saint level!"

"His combat power is enough to leapfrog the level and fight to the fifth level of the Holy Emperor! He can also defend himself against the weak Holy Lord in this chase. He is a super genius in martial arts. As time goes by, I, Xue Fuxiao, may not be one of them."

opponent!"

Xue Fuxiao took a deep breath, her anger and grief erupted like a flash flood.

He said word by word: "Such a genius, such a hero, such a meritorious official, was framed as a night demon for no reason. The major families dispatched hundreds of thousands of masters to chase him all the way to all corners of the world, and finally killed him unjustly on Devil's Crying Cliff.

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"The Solipsism, the super hero who joins forces with the Guardians to deal with the Guardians together!"

"Finally, it worked!"

"You finally succeeded!"

Xue Fuxiao asked: "Jin Wushang, Chu Yiran, Shen Changtian, Pan Junyi, Luo Lutu, Meng Zhengyi; the six of you, do you feel that you are very proud?!"

The six people named by Xue Fuxiao were sweating profusely, their eyes were straight, and their faces were extremely pale.

He stood up tremblingly and said dreamily: "This...is this...really?"

Xue Fuxiao gritted her teeth and sneered: "What do you think? Did I make it up to slander you? In this world, you are the only one who can slander others, who can slander you?"

The six people's faces were filled with death, and they were trembling as if they couldn't sit still. Shen Changtian's eyes went straight: "How is this possible? Isn't he a night demon?"

Xue Fuxiao said calmly: "If you don't give up, just wait for the report from your descendants."

"I will announce a decision now."

Xue Fuxiao said coldly: "From now on, you six families are not allowed to enter or leave. From now on, all those who participated in the pursuit of Fang Che must go home and wait. From now on, the guardian will Headquarters, launch an investigation. Promise not guilty!"

"I am here!"

Yan Wuxin, known as the Black-faced Yama, stood up.

"Do you know how to do that?"

"Understand!"

Xue Fuxiao said in a mocking tone: "Don't do what they did and wrongly accuse good people."

"Understand."

"The follow-up is still in progress. Let's wait until the dust has completely settled."

Xue Fuxiao finished speaking.

Just walked out of the conference room.

The others sat quietly, feeling that their minds were in chaos.

After a long time, someone stood up, walked out of the conference room silently, and then left quietly one by one.
Chapter completed!
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