Di Wei stood outside Yulin's clinic holding a big knife.

Several corpses on the ground were still hot, and blood slowly flowed along the bluestone bricks on the ground.

As expected, a team of Zhan Qingyi's confidants came to rob people, and they were all ruthlessly killed by Di Wei.

At this point, Di Wei no longer has to continue hiding his ambitions.

Once you miss this opportunity, it may become a luxury to control the Qiankun Academy in the future.

Taking advantage of the death of the old dean, Zhan Qingyi was captured and imprisoned by Hidden Knife. Then he grabbed the saint as a puppet and completely controlled the Qiankun Academy.

After shook off the blood from the knife, Di Wei looked at Zhan Qingyi with cold eyes and said lightly, "Zhan Qingyi! Did you see it?"

Your confidants and relatives will come to save you in waves. Isn’t it painful to see them die in front of you?”

Zhan Qingyi's body shook violently, his voice was extremely hoarse, and it was heard quietly, "Di Wei! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Yeah?

I'm afraid you don't have the chance to be a ghost! I will keep you alive, watch me control the Qiankunyuan with my own eyes, watch me kill that brat Lin Xiao, and then force the saint to marry Minghui."

“Are you very angry?

But there is nothing we can do about it?

Hahaha..." Di Wei laughed loudly, and the wooden houses around him were rustling.

"Bastard..." Zhan Qingyi was furious, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

Di Wei shook off the blood on the knife contemptuously, turned around and walked into Yulin Hospital.

When! A dull and melodious bell suddenly rang.

Di Wei was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said coldly, "Hey! These guys really can't help but act."

In the law enforcement hall.

An old man in green, with his eyes as red as fire, shouted loudly, "Brothers! Di Wei betrayed his faith, harmed Lord Zhan, poisoned Elder Liuyun, and killed the old courtyard owner. Ten thousand times of such animals were not enough to calm the anger."

"Deacon Qi, what you said are all speculations. Without evidence, we can't do anything to Di Wei at all!"

Qi Zhengyi said coldly, “Does this still need evidence?

Di Wei has done so many despicable things, and both man and gods are angry, and everyone can be punished!"

"Deacon Qi, even if you say everything is true, just by just a few of us, how can we fight against Di Wei?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in black. He pointed to the grand master next to him and the elites of more than a dozen civil law enforcement halls behind him, and said with a wry smile, "We just blatantly go to Di Wei to trouble him, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg!"

Qi Zhengyi shouted, "Even if you die, you will die in a dignified manner. In short, I will not hold it up any longer. Whoever wants to follow me will stand up!"

There were more than a dozen people standing out together, but there were only two of them.

Although there were six or seven great masters in the process, there were not even half of them who dared to fight with Qi Zhengyi.

"Mr. Zhan is usually very good to you. How many of you have ever been saved by his old man?

How many people have received his guidance and made great progress in their strength?”

Qi Zhengyi was excited and pointed at one of them and shouted, "You were duel with Ye Liang in the evil garden and was plotted to death. Who was running thousands of miles away? One shot and killed hundreds of people and horses to save you from water and fire?"

The person who was pointed, lowered his head in shame and smiled bitterly, "But... I still have my wife, children, and young people. What if I die, what will they do?"

“Who doesn’t have family members?

Even if we live a life of silence, will Di Wei let us close relatives like Mr. Zhan?"

Qi Zhengyi continued to shout, "If you don't fight back now, there is only one dead end to wait for us!"

"And you!"

Qi Zhengyi pointed to another old man in green robe, "You were punished by Master Tibetan Knife, and you have been facing the wall in the deep mountains for three years. Who is the one who tirelessly guides your gun technique every day, allowing you to advance to become a grandmaster, and finally gets into the position of deacon, and the family has benefited. Have you forgotten?"

"I..." The old man in green robe took a step back almost without hesitation, "Confronting Di Wei is like a dead end.

Why do we have to seek death now?

It’s better to slowly draw it..." "Hahaha..." Qi Zhengyi laughed loudly, "Mr. Zhan is still breathing. Will we appear to snatch his body back when he swallows?"

Everyone lowered their shameful heads, but there were still only two great masters who did not retreat or avoid, and looked as if they were ready to die.

"snort!"

Qi Zhengyi was disappointed with them and sighed to the sky, "Well! The world is cold and people's hearts are not the same. I, Qi Zhengyi, were blind, and I, think that you are confidants and friends..." Everyone sighed, but in reality, there is only a dead end to rush out.

"Deacon Qi! I have an idea!"

At this moment, Cui Wanquan, one of the two great masters who stood up, said in a deep voice, "Borrow a step to speak!"

"Um?"

Qi Zhengyi was slightly stunned, "What are the plans for Cui Zhengyuan?"

Cui Wanquan is a member of the Law Enforcement Hall and has dozens of law enforcement team members under him. He did not bring him today because he had a backup plan.

"I think..." Cui Wanquan said in a deep voice, "Di Wei's layout asked us to jump, just to catch it in one go, why should we fall into his plan?

It’s better to wait until noon tomorrow and attack him again, so that there will be time to contact more helpers.”

"But..." Qi Zhengyi also thought about it, but he was afraid that Zhan Qingyi would not be able to hold on at that time.

"Haha..." Cui Wanquan said confidently, "Deacon Qi! Think about it, why did Di Wei make an appointment for noon tomorrow?

I think Lord Zhan will definitely be able to hold on until that moment! Otherwise, Lord Zhan will have no value when he dies, and Di Wei will not do meaningless things."

Qi Zhengyi's eyes lit up, "Not bad! But... are you sure about noon tomorrow?"

Cui Wanquan said, "At least we can contact some righteous people. I believe that after knowing them with emotion and moving them with reason, we will definitely strengthen our strength, and the chance of success is higher!"

Another great master also nodded quickly to agree, "I think planning and then acting is more effective than blindly rushing. Our purpose is to save Lord Zhan, rather than to fight to the death!"

"right!"

As long as Lord Zhan is safe and sound, he will be able to respond to the call of one person in a long time, and then he can truly fight against Di Wei.

"Yes, Deacon Qi! It's not that we are afraid of death, but that we don't want to die. "Now Di Wei has more than fifteen grand masters and hundreds of golden warriors under his command. It's hard for us to compete head-on!"

"snort!"

Although Qi Zhengyi was resentful, he knew that what they said was the truth. He pondered for a moment, "Okay! I will follow you, now go out to find people and act at noon tomorrow!"

The crowd quickly dispersed.

After the assembly bell just now, Di Wei's large group of troops also came over at the same time.

However, Qi Zhengyi and others have disappeared outside the law enforcement hall and disappeared.

The law enforcement team's actions became increasingly nervous and rapid, and the investigation on Fuhu Street has been halfway through.

It won't take long before the law enforcement team will find out where Lin Xiao and others are hiding.

At this moment, it was already early morning, and the energy lights on the streets were lit up in a slight color at the right time.

The large group of city guards took neat steps, making the streets look awkward and murderous.
Chapter completed!