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    “Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon God Sect!”

    The Mad Lord and the Strange Lord recognized Jian Wuji almost simultaneously.

    When they first met, Sword Wuji had left them with too deep an impression that they couldn’t forget even if they wanted to.

    “Why are you here?”

    How could they not expect to meet Jian Wuji here?

    The expressions of the two men were diametrically opposite. A glimmer of hope flared up in the heart of the strange lord, who had originally thought that he would surely die, but the peaks and valleys had turned around.

    The Mad Lord, on the other hand, was completely dumbfounded. He had originally planned to frame the Monstrous Lords and then kill Bi Sian, accomplishing his mission without God’s knowledge.

    But now, he had to face the Demon Sect’s Young Sect Master, which was no joke.

    It was a matter that was beyond his control.

    The sudden change of events left the Mad Lord somewhat at a loss for words. His heart was in turmoil as he picked up his wine cup and drank it all in one go.

    “What to do?”

    Should I report to Huang Xijing immediately, or should I deal with it on my own first?

    However, if the report is made, there is bound to be a delay as it goes back and forth.

    More importantly, his plan had been defeated, and the Demon Sect’s Young Master was not that easy to fool.

    The Berserk Lord looked at Jian Wuji and saw that he had a relaxed face and didn’t seem to put himself in his eyes.

    “Young Sect Master, you have underestimated me, haven’t you?”

    He has made his decision.

    The Mad Lord looked at the Strange Lord and said:

    “And you don’t have to take the fall.”

    Of course, the strange lord understood what he meant, and his face suddenly grimaced.

    “You ……”

    How could he not have expected that he would be set up by the Mad Lord?

    In his life, what he hated most was betrayal.

    “Chopping Iron Man” was the stance that he relied on to make him famous, this kung fu, which emphasized on using force to break the cleverness, and using rigidity to overcome softness, once you lost your internal force, it was like a tiger without teeth, or an eagle with its wings broken, you couldn’t bring out your true power at all.

    The Young Sect Master, the Young Alliance Master, plus him, the three of them joining forces, perhaps there was still a chance of survival?

    However, the sword of the mad lord, he has seen, fast as lightning, lightning fast, even if his internal strength is still there, he may not be able to block, let alone now ……

    The Mad Lord’s decision was just as he expected.

    “I will declare to the public that you and the Young Sect Master have died together.”

    Jian Wuji said to Bi Sian:

    “What you feared, it’s still happening, we’re really going to kill each other.”

    “What time is it and you’re still joking?”

    “It’s not a bad thing to die with a friend.”

    Bithan wasn’t in the mood to joke with him.

    “Could it be that I’m really going to die here?”

    He had originally thought that the Weird Lord and the Mad Lord, both being close associates of the Alliance Master, should not have any problems, which was why he had drunk the poisoned wine without any defense.

    He never thought that he would fall into the hands of his “friends”.

    “You can’t make a man look like a man, you can’t measure the sea.”

    Jian Wuji’s words suddenly rang in his ears.

    Yeah, he was still too naive to trust people so easily.

    “If I die, what will become of the Evil Demon Alliance? Can the Alliance Master, his old man, cope with it?”

    The shadow of death, loomed over him, but it was not his own safety that worried him the most.

    “The Demon Sect’s Young Sect Master can’t die, even if we all die, we still have to keep him alive.”

    At a time like this, he’s still thinking of others?

    “The Young Sect Master will definitely keep his word and won’t tell the truth about what happened today. He’s the Young Sect Master of the Devil Sect, he’s a man of his word and will never go back on his word.”

    Seeing the Mad Lord’s indifference, Bi Sian became even more anxious.

    “Think about it differently, if you were the Demon Sect’s Young Sect Master, what would you do? This matter, in the first place, has nothing to do with you, so why would you destroy your own future for the sake of an unrelated person? If you dare to kill him, the Devil Cult will definitely not let you off.”

    Bi Sian turned his head to look at Jian Wuji and said:

    “You say so?”

    Jian Wuji said:

    “I’ll say.”

    “What?”

    “I saw you kill him with my own eyes, how could I not say anything? Not only am I going to say it, I’m going to avenge him!”

    Bithan was practically pissed off at him, what’s the time, still adding to the chaos here?

    “The Young Sect Master has always been straightforward, so don’t get on his bad side and let him live.”

    Bi Sian said while signaling Jian Wuji with his eyes:

    “I’m trying to help you, don’t tear it down!”

    However, Jian Wuji did not eat his words.

    “Are you complimenting me? I’m flattered then.”

    Bi Sian smiled helplessly and bitterly, yes, how could Jian Wu Ji listen to him?

    “Look at the look in his eyes.”

    Jian Wuji suddenly said.

    Bi Sian also looked at the Mad Lord, only to see the Mad Lord’s eyes, cold and merciless, without the slightest bit of mercy or hesitation.

    “He wasn’t even going to leave me alone.”

    Of course Bithan knew that, he just wasn’t willing and didn’t want to give up just like that.

    He let out a long sigh.

    “I’m sorry for getting you involved.”

    “This is your second sigh.”

    If he could, he really wanted to say a hundred, a thousand apologies to Jian Wuji.

    He had originally thought that as long as Sword Wuji was there, any difficulties could be solved.

    However, he had forgotten that Jian Wuji was also a human, not a god.

    “I’m really, really sorry.”

    Jian Wuji smiled.

    “No need to apologize.”

    The strange lord looked at the two and lamented:

    “You guys, friends, you have a great friendship, unlike us, twenty years of brothers, who say they’ll turn their backs on each other.”

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