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Chapter 53 [Death of Yan Bingyun]

The internal force erupted, and the surrounding grass turned around, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the branches kept shaking.

Falling leaves.

Everything in front of me seemed to stand still in an instant.

Yan Bingyun dropped a sword from the sky, and was held firmly by Fan Zui's two fingers, unable to move an inch.

Yan Bingyun held the sword and floated in the air.

At this time, he looked at Fan Zui's calm expression, and finally he was a little more shocked.

He had known for a long time that Fan Zui was a ninth-rank master, but seeing it with his own eyes, he was still shocked.

Fan Zui narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young master Yan who had been blackened by the flames just now, and had no grace at all, and said coldly:

"The person who opened his mouth and shut his mouth to kill is only at the level of a seventh-rank martial artist. He is not as good as the maid who warmed my bed. I don't know where your courage comes from."

While speaking, exert force with two fingers, and the long sword snapped instantly.

Fan Zui lifted his foot and kicked hard on his chest. In an instant, there seemed to be the sound of bones breaking.

Yan Bingyun only felt that within his body, there seemed to be a powerful force erupting from the inside out. For a moment, his internal organs were turned upside down, and life was worse than death.

The broken ribs made his dead face suddenly look a little more painful.

It turned out that she also had other expressions.

After a successful blow, Fan Zui didn't stop moving at all, continued to follow with his ghostly movement, and punched out.

The powerful fist wind directly caused Yan Bingyun's face to shake.

It's like standing on a high-speed train and putting your face close to the roaring high-speed train.

twitch!

Tearing is generally painful!
Suddenly, a figure appeared and blocked Fan Zui's fist.

Seeing the person coming, Fan Zui stopped in an instant, the internal force exploded under his feet, and a deep pit appeared.

Not far behind Fei Jie, a tree exploded, torn apart, scorched, and constantly emitting black smoke.

It can be seen the terrifying explosive power contained in this punch.

"You can't kill him."

Fei Jie shook his head, and told Fan Zui about the stakes:

"Yan Bingyun went to Northern Qi this time to reorganize the spy network, so he must be alive."

Fan Zui knew what Fei Jie meant. Apart from being punished, Yan Bingyun was sent to Northern Qi for another reason, that is, he couldn't find a more suitable candidate for the time being.

"Brother, we really can't kill him, otherwise, once the director of the inspection institute blames him, maybe he will send you to take Yan Bingyun's place and go to Beiqi."

Fan Xian also stepped forward to dissuade his brother.

He naturally knew Fan Zui's temper.

If Fei Jie hadn't appeared just now, with that punch, he really intended to kill Yan Bingyun.

"Fan Zui, what's the matter, people like you don't want to go to Beiqi, do you?
Let me tell you, as long as I don't die, I will definitely try my best to get back the inspector's badge and remove you from the inspectorate.

Because, you are really not qualified to be the commissioner of the Inspection Institute. "

Yan Bingyun staggered and turned around, spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Fan Zui, his attitude was still tough.

In short, today's matter, the grievance between him and Fan Zui, can no longer be resolved.

This is what is meant by the so-called, different ways, not conspiring with each other.

"Yan Bingyun, I advise you to recognize the current situation, otherwise, if I don't save you, you will definitely die today."

Fei Jie turned to look at Yan Bingyun, frowned and reprimanded:

"Don't forget, Fan Zui is a closed disciple of Lao Tzu, no matter how things develop, I will naturally stand by his side."

Yan Bingyun took a sip, spat out the blood, looked at Fei Jie, and said:

"Old Fei, you are an old man in the hospital and you are also strong, so I respect you.

However, as far as my personal opinion is concerned, IMHO, you are not suitable to be the sponsor of the Inspection Institute. "

Seeing what he said, Fei Jie wasn't very angry. He just squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the extremely talented young man in front of him. He didn't understand where the other party's confidence came from, and pointed him out.

Fan Zui rubbed his wrist, glanced at Yan Bingyun, and said:

"Are you sure that I dare not kill you?"

Yan Bingyun stood with his back against the tree trunk, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his complexion remained the same, returning to a dead face, and said coldly:

"Do you dare? Kill me, how do you explain to the dean?"

Seeing that he was still so confident, Fan Zui smiled lightly and clapped his hands.

The applause fell, and a group of people appeared in the woods not far away, walking towards here quickly.

More than thirty people, and a sedan chair.

The number of people was the same as that of Yan Bingyun's team.

Even the sedan chair is exactly the same.

Under the shocked gazes of several people, the sedan chair stopped, and a handsome young man in white stepped out from it.

The moment he saw his face clearly, let alone Fei Jie, even Yan Bingyun's eyes widened in disbelief.

The pupils shrank violently.

The person who came down from the sedan chair was exactly the same person as Yan Bingyun.

Words and deeds are all similar.

It's almost like it was carved out of a mold.

The man stepped out of the sedan chair, took a step forward, held the long sword in his hand that was exactly the same as the one that was broken just now, stopped two steps away from Fan Zui, knelt down on one knee, and said:
"Yan Bingyun sees the young master!"

"Fan Zui, what do you want...to do..."

Yan Bingyun pointed at Fan Zui, and was about to question him, but unfortunately, he only spoke halfway, when suddenly blood splattered everywhere.

A broken sword passed through his body and directly pinned him to death on the tree.

His eyes widened, and he could not rest in peace.

He looked straight at Fan Zui.

At this time, a powerful palm wind hit.

"boom!"

The tree, as well as the corpse, were blown to pieces in an instant.

The fire was burning.

The leaves fluttered down, fell into the flames, and turned into ashes.

The sun is still there, the breeze is blowing, and the flames are blowing with the wind.

"Teacher, you..." Fan Xian seemed a little confused, and looked at Fei Jie suspiciously.

Because, the sword just now came from Fei Jie's hand.

As for the broken sword used, it was naturally Yan Bingyun's.

Fei Jie looked at Fan Xian, then at Fan Zui, and said:
"Okay, the matter here is over, and it's time for me to escort Yan Bingyun to Beiqi."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

When passing by Yan Bingyun who was kneeling on one knee, he stopped and glanced at him, and said:

"Let's go, we should hurry."

"Yes, Old Fei!"

Yan Bingyun looked up at Fan Zui and saw him nodding, so he got up and entered the sedan chair, and gradually walked away.

From the beginning to the end, Fei Jie never asked Fan Zui why he did this.

He just expressed his position with his own actions.

"elder brother……"

Fan Xian saw the sedan chair go away, and his teacher Fei Jie disappeared, so he looked back at the blazing flames behind him, and said:

"Teacher took the lead just now and killed Yan Bingyun before you. In fact, he thought that if this matter was revealed one day, he could use this to take all the responsibility, right?"

Fan Zui nodded. Fan Xian was right about this.

"But, brother, I also want to know now, what are you planning all this for?"

After a pause, he said again: "I know, there are some things that I shouldn't ask, so let's talk about it when you can tell me.

I also have the same choice as the teacher.

Tell me, what shall we do next? "

(End of this chapter)