Chapter 2715 Order (Two More)

He turned the man in green over and pointed to his face: "Junior Sister Jing, is this that guy?"

"It's him!" Jing Xiaojie nodded lightly, "Zhou Yong!"

She turned to look at Chu Li, and said with a smile, "Brother Li, how do you know he's here?"

"Half guessed and half confused." Chu Li said.

Fan Yi clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "Brother Li, thank you!"

His voice was low and strong, suppressing his excitement, he owed too much to this favor.

Chu Li smiled and said, "It depends on Brother Fan."

Jing Xiaojie looked at Fan Yi with bright eyes, fearing that Fan Yi would suddenly talk about morality and not take advantage of others' dangers.

Fan Yi stared straight at Zhou Yong on the ground, his eyes became more and more red, and the bloodshot eyes looked quite scary.

Seeing Zhou Yong's face, he recalled the tragedy of the Fan Mansion being destroyed, his anger and pain over the years, and the countless days of gritting his teeth and cultivating, the endless killing intent surging in his chest, stronger than the surging river next to him .

He punched out suddenly.

"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, Zhou Yong spat out a mouthful of water with a "wow", blood gushed out of his chest, and the wound that was originally sealed opened.

He woke up slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly and he looked around.

Fan Yi looked down at him and said coldly, "You are Zhou Yong?"

"Who are you?" Zhou Yong frowned.

He struggled twice to get up but could do nothing, his whole body was limp, his serious injury was worse, Fan Yi's punch killed him half his life again, his whole body was filled with a sense of weakness, and he sat up limply.

Looking at the situation around him, he knew that he was going down the river, and he should escape a long way. After his breath subsided, he got into the river, and no matter how powerful his junior sister Song Manyin was, it was impossible for him to catch up.

When he scanned his surroundings, his eyes froze sharply, falling on Jing Xiaojie, and then on Chu Li.

Chu Li had already wiped off the black paste on his face, so his appearance changed slightly. Zhou Yong ignored it for a while, but Jing Xiaojie didn't change. He recognized it at a glance, and saw it when he looked at Chu Li again.

"South Heaven Gate!" Zhou Yong gritted his teeth and snorted.

Jing Xiaojie snorted, "Zhou Yong, your time of death is coming!"

"Hmph." Zhou Yong sneered twice: "It's really a good plan. I underestimated Nantianmen, and my junior sister also underestimated you. She was treated like a sword by you. It's really ridiculous that she always pretends to be smart, haha!"

His laughter was soft and weak, lacking in breath.

Chu Li said: "The night is long and the dream is full, Brother Fan."

Fan Yi nodded slowly.

He stared at Zhou Yong with blood-red eyes, and said coldly: "Today I will avenge the Fan Mansion and die!"

Before Zhou Yong could speak, he had already punched.

"Bang!" Zhou Yong's body trembled, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. His internal organs had been smashed to pieces by the strange force of his fist.

"Bang!" Another punch.

Zhou Yong shook again, his eyes widened, and he was already unable to make a sound.

Then there was a light whistle of "嗤", and a bloody arrow spurted from the heart, shooting a foot away.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Zhou Yong was being hit continuously like a punching target, and Fan Yi's eyes were bloodshot and murderous.

"Brother Fan!" Chu Li shouted.

This sound is heart-stirring.

Fan Yi trembled, his fist stopped in mid-air, and then hit the ground fiercely.

"Bang!" A deep pit appeared on the ground.

Jing Xiaojie breathed a sigh of relief, she was shocked by Fan Yi's crazy appearance before, and was awakened by Chu Li's cessation of drinking.

"Congratulations to brother Fan for getting revenge." Chu Li smiled and cupped his fists and said, "From now on, the thoughts will be clear, the martial arts will be improved, and the top masters can be expected!"

Fan Yi looked down at Zhou Yong, who was already dead, and sat limply on the ground. Regardless of the sharp stone, he sat down without hesitation, looked up at the sky, and burst into tears unknowingly.

Chu Li and Jing Xiaojie did not speak, but looked at him silently.

After a while, Fan Yi wiped away his tears, stood up and clasped his fists, and said solemnly: "Brother Li, thank you for your kindness!"

The endless killing intent and anger faded away, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes also disappeared, returning to clarity.

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Fan, the revenge will be avenged." Jing Xiaojie said with a smile, "From now on, I will feel relaxed."

"That's right..." Fan Yi sighed and nodded: "If I get revenge, I can go all out to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, with no worries and freedom!"

Chu Li said: "Brother Fan, it's better for Zhou Yong to be buried in peace this time."

Jing Xiaojie smiled and said, "Aren't you going to exchange a Heavenly Sword Order with the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Fan Yi smiled freely: "I only want revenge, but the Heavenly Sword Token has never thought about it... Brother Li, go and get a Heavenly Sword Token, it will be useful in the future!"

"That's right." Jing Xiaojie said: "Brother Fan takes revenge, Brother Li, it would be best if you accept the reward."

Chu Li happily agreed: "Alright, the Heavenly Sword Token is really good."

He bent down and brought up Zhou Yong's body: "Then I'll go to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Brother Li, I'll go too." Jing Xiaojie said.

Chu Li shook his head: "I am enough."

"I'm afraid that the Heavenly Sword Sect will turn against you." Jing Xiaojie snorted, "There are even those who are loyal to Zhou Yong take advantage of the opportunity to plot against him, so we have to guard against it!"

Chu Li said: "Then you can't let Junior Sister Jing go."

"Brother Li—!" Jing Xiaojie glared at him.

Chu Li smiled, and suddenly disappeared carrying Zhou Yong's corpse.

The next moment he appeared in front of the gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Yong has already been executed, and the Nantian Gate enshrines Li Qi to meet the Song Sect Master!"

He was sure that Song Manyin had already returned.

After a while, Song Manyin's voice rang out: "Come in!"

The two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who were all on guard, stretched out their hands sideways and asked Chu Li to enter.

They stared at Zhou Yong with serious eyes.

Chu Li walked in and went straight to the hall.

In front of the hall stood Song Manyin, dressed in a plain white shirt, her soft and beautiful face was pale and bloodless, she was pitiful, her demeanor was weak and pitiful.

Her bright eyes fell on Zhou Yong, without looking at Chu Li, she sighed: "I didn't expect Brother Zhou to be executed so quickly, what a pity!"

Her expression was gloomy, sad and regretful, her bright eyes had already gathered a layer of water vapor, and she seemed to be about to cry at any time.

Chu Li sighed: "My condolences to Sovereign Song, he is a traitor!"

"Alas..." Song Manyin shook her head lightly and said, "The friendship of the same family for so many years, but I can't forget it even if I want to!"

She has already announced Zhou Yong's crimes, not only destroying the Fan Mansion, but also many tragedies. The evidence is clear. The Tiandao Sect's people are calm and not disturbed by Zhou Yong's death. They are already mentally prepared.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and the Heavenly Sword Order is enough to make the top master move, Zhou Yong will undoubtedly die.

"Come on, please senior brother Zhou go down and have a good burial!" Song Manyin said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The two middle-aged men clasped their fists in response, and carried Zhou Yong's corpse down.

For a while, there were only Chu Li and Song Manyin in front of the hall.

"Follow me." Song Manyin said.

She walked lightly, without any sign of serious injury, and came to the small lake in the back garden.

Song Manyin leaned on the white jade railing and stared at the lake water.

Chu Li stood beside her without saying a word.

The small pavilion was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard, and it was cool and pleasant across the lake.

"You have to go to Wuxiang Dao, right?" Song Manyin asked casually.

Chu Li was startled: "Wuxiang Dao?"

He then shook his head and said, "I haven't seen Wuxiang Dao."

PS: The update is complete.