"Dad, save me, save me..." Jian Wuhen screamed in pain.

"I can't save you today, even the King of Heaven."

Thinking of Ruan Meigui being tortured like that, Ye Xiong's anger turned into turbulent anger, and he raised his sword and stabbed it down.

This sword stabbed his right thigh.

"People Master Jiang, isn't he dead? Why did he appear here?"

"What the hell is going on? Why did he attack Senior Brother Jian?"

"Go and tell the Pavilion Master."

After hearing Ye Xiong's voice, the people around finally recognized his identity and all screamed, in a mess.

There were some people who wanted to come over to help, but after knowing his identity, they didn't dare to come over again.

Just kidding, this guy can even slap Jian Wuhen, whoever goes up is looking for death.

"Let dad come and save me."

Jian Wuhen fell to the ground, his ten fingers were cut off, and his thighs were stabbed twice, which made him almost fainted due to pain.

"Five years ago, I was not completely ruined and let you come out to harm others. I will see how you can recover today."

A mass of vitality condensed in Ye Xiong's palm. He was about to slap his palm when suddenly a voice screamed.

"Jiangnan, stop me."

A stream of light fell from the sky and fell in front of Ye Xiong. It was Jiannan Mountain that was rushing back.

Behind him, there were five figures, which were the head of the sect, Nangong Han, and the other four pavilions. They were originally in the meeting of the Changsheng Palace and discussing most of the disciples' departure. Unexpectedly, the disciple came to report that the Pavilion Master Jiang was not dead.

All are here.

Jian Nanshan looked at Jian Wushuang who was tortured to the point of being unbearable. His fingers were broken, and his thighs were two sword holes, and his body was covered in blood. He was immediately furious.

In the past five years, he spent a huge price and finally cured Jian Wuhen, but he was killed in a blink of an eye.

If you have ten fingers destroyed, you can’t even hold a sword. How can you practice in the future?

"If you dare to touch my son, I will tear you to pieces." Jiannanshan was so murderous that he was about to take action.

At this moment, a figure blocked in front of him and said, "Master of Jian Pavilion, calm down and say something well."

Nangong Han stood up at the right time. He knew Ye Xiong's character, gentle and low-key, and under normal circumstances, he would not do such a cruel thing. There must be a reason why he is so crazy now.

"Sect Master, how do you calm me down? Look at what my son has been tortured." Jian Nanshan roared.

"At least you have to understand what the reason is!" Nangong Han said, his eyes fell on Ye Xiong and asked, "People Master Jiang, what's going on? You and his wife have already died in the spiritual realm."

Is that right? Why did you appear here? And... why did you take this harsh action against Jian Wuhen?"

Ye Xiong snorted coldly and asked back: "I want to ask why Jiannanshan appears here?"

"The Lord of the Sword Pavilion is a member of the Eternal Life Sect, so he will naturally appear here. What's strange about this?"

"If I remember correctly, Zhuo Wushuang has disguised the sword demon as Nie Biao, and wanted to record the murder of our husband and wife in the secret realm and hand it over to you with a water mirror. Jiannanshan is the mastermind behind the planning of this incident, not

Should I be investigated and confined, why are I still here?"

Ye Xiong's voice was very stern, aggressive and arrogant, and Nangong Han couldn't speak at the moment.

"This... we have investigated clearly. This matter has nothing to do with the Lord of the Sword Pavilion. It was the Sword Demon who knew that his nephew was ruined by you, so he did it himself." Nangong Han said.

"Bad, does anyone believe what you said?" Ye Xiong roared and pointed at the people in the field and shouted: "Do you believe it? No one helps, the sword demon can replace Nie Biao into the spirit without knowing it.

Domain, are you cheating a three-year-old child?”

After saying this, Nangong Han's old face turned red.

The disciples on the field whispered and whispered.

"The surname is Ye, the result was discussed by the head of the four pavilions. They all agreed that this matter has nothing to do with me. Who are you? What qualifications do you have to scold the head of the head here?" Jiannanshan stood up:

"I want to ask you, aren't you already dead in the spiritual realm? Why did you appear here? Now the spiritual energy in the spiritual realm is exhausted. Did you do it?"

"How could I appear here? I don't know what's going on. I remember I died in the spiritual realm, but when I woke up and returned here, I don't know what's going on."

"You are lying to the point, who believes that?" Jian Nanshan shouted.

"The Sword Demon has nothing to do with you. Why is no one who believes my words?" Ye Xiong asked back.

Some of the disciples off the field couldn't help but be amused by him.

Now they realized that Ye Xiong said this completely sarcasticly, Jiannanshan.

"People of Jiang, I won't ask you how you came out of the spiritual realm for now. I want to ask why you wanted to catch Jian Wuhen and hurt him like this?" Nangong Han continued to ask.

It would be fine if you didn’t say it, but Ye Xiong would be angry as soon as he said it.

"Master, I came out of the spiritual realm to see how you treat Jiannanshan and then consider whether to come back or not, but you disappointed me. Jiannanshan sent someone to kill me, you don't care. If I come back, I can still do it.

Will he live? Will he let me go? Can I not pretend to be dead?"

"I originally thought that I would never have anything to do with the Eternal Sect anymore, but I didn't expect that my friend knew about my death and came to me, but was caught by Jian Wuhen and tortured to this way."

Ye Xiong pointed at Ruan Meigui on the back of the Netherworld, and became more angry as he spoke: "There are injustice and debts, and I am dead. Jian Wuhen still let me go, and he spread the hatred towards me on my friend.

,Is he still a human?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ruan Meigui, who was dying on the back of Netherworld.

"This is just one side of your words, who believes it?" Jian Nanshan shouted.

"If you don't believe it, you can enter the room and go to the basement to see where there is an iron cage, and it is covered with my friend's blood." Ye Xiong shouted.

Nangong Han's face became serious and said to Yu Fengxian beside him: "Master Yu, go down and take a look."

"Yes, the head."

Yu Fengxian walked into the house and entered the basement.

After a moment, she came out of it, came to Netherworld and said, "I want to see her wounds."

"Master, please see." Youming replied.

Yu Fengxian stepped forward and looked at Ruan Meigui's injuries, wrists, feet, and body, and looked carefully.

After seeing it, even her, anger burst out in her heart.

"Sect Master, I have confirmed that this girl is detained below and has been injured on many sides of her body, which is very serious." Yu Fengxian replied.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of noise from the audience.

At first, there were many people who saw Jian Wuhen being tortured like this, and they even sympathized with him and felt that he was pitiful.

But now, no one feels pity for him, but instead feels that he is responsible for his own fault.
Chapter completed!