Master of Ninja World

On the other side, Zhang Liang, who was disguised by Da Si Ming, had already contacted Fu Nian.

"Big brother."

Da Si Ming has followed Zhang Liang's appearance in every way, and said with both hands apologetic and respectful: "Please take a step to speak, I have important matters to discuss."

"An important event?"

Hearing this, Fu Nian didn't touch his chin and looked at Zhang Liang very strangely, not sure what he was talking about.

"Ok."

However, out of trust in Zhang Liang, Fu Nian did not feel anything wrong. Usually everyone is like his own brother. Although these days because of the farce of marriage, there is a lot of estrangement between each other, and the essence of Confucianism is not learned. change.

Besides, Zhang Liang is still Fu Nian's junior.

"Huhuhu!"

Outside the mirage, the sky was full of violent winds roaring and dancing wildly, making people uncomfortable in the yin wind, and clouding over my heart.

"Ovary...what's the secret?"

About 20 to 30 meters away from the cafeteria, Fu Nian said in a deep voice: "We two are sneaky, we will inevitably be suspected by others at that time, so please speak up."

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Liang laughed, but it was a world away from the smiles he had previously laughed, with an unprecedented icy cold.

"You... Ovary, why are you uncomfortable?"

When Fu Nian saw this, his brows frowned. He remembered that Zhang Liang was a gentle gentleman, and he was an out-and-out gentleman who spoke very well, but he was not as terrible as he is now.

"Brother, I am really uncomfortable, and I still need a good medicine to cure the disease. And in this world, who can take out this medicine, you are the only one, are you willing to save me?"

Zhang Liang asked calmly, and the fake "Ling Xu" hidden under the long sleeves had also been drawn out.

"What do you mean by this? There is still such a strange disease in the world?" Fu Nian looked blank, and then gritted his teeth: "Senior brother, if there is any disease, you can say it's OK."

"So..."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the cold light in the cold eyes turned into a real murderous intent, and the long sword hidden under the sleeves shot out.

"not good!"

Upon seeing this, Fu Nian's pupils suddenly shrank, and quickly backed away, but it was too late.

"Puff!"

There was a blood hole in Fu Nian's abdomen in an instant, and the cold long sword accelerated his life force, and Fu Nian's face was pale and weak for a moment.

"You are not an ovary, who are you?!"

Fu Nian clenched his teeth, bloodshot eyes all over his eyes. He felt strange just now. The murderous eyes and the cold temperament of treating people like grass were definitely not something Zhang Liang could possess.

"Is this important?"

Zhang Liang looked at him indifferently, the tone that was exactly the same as Zhang Liang's, but also became the chief commander.

"It's you!?"

Fu Nian's face changed abruptly, and he asked in a low voice, "Yin-Yang and Confucianism have turned into a jade silk. Why do you want to attack me? Didn't Zichen marry your Yin-Yang family! They are all his own."

"Haha, Zichen? My own person? Ignorantly ridiculous."

Having already killed Fu Nian and completed the task of dust-free explanation, Da Siming was particularly relaxed, and sneered: "When you are dying, I might as well tell you that the so-called Zichen is dust-free... It’s him who killed the one you ordered."

"You bullshit!"

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Nian's mouth twitched suddenly, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, "Zichen was brought into Confucianism by the ovary, how could he lead the wolf into the room! It is even more impossible to collude with rebellion."

"But this is the truth. You actually understand that Zhang Liang just used the power of Confucianism to restore Korea. Why bother to deceive yourself now?"

Zhang Liang, who was pretending to be the chief commander, continued to attack the fateful Fu Nian, and said, "You know who Zhang Liang is, better than anyone else."

"I...."

Hearing this, Fu Nian laughed bitterly, just like what Da Si Ming said. He did know who Zhang Liang was. The position of Confucianism in his heart was far inferior to that of South Korea. Therefore, Zhang Liang would secretly collude with rebellion and lead the wolf into the room. .

"He has no reason to kill me, everything I do is for his own good." Fu Nian clenched his fist, puzzled, and didn't feel sorry for Wuchen, so he gave him the third master of Confucianism.

"silly."

Da Si Ming looked at Fu Nian with disdain, and sneered: "You used Wuchen, and you dare to say that you are doing it for him? You just use him as a prop for marriage with the Yin Yang family. Have you ever experienced other people's feelings?"

"By the way, Yan Lu, who was missing by Confucianism these days, was killed by that guy too!"

The Dasi Mingyu was astonishing, and the words instantly aroused Fu Nian's hatred, gritted teeth and hostility, wishing to swallow Zhang Liang alive. If he hadn't led the wolf into the room, how could Confucianism fall to the ground like this?

"Even if you die, I will drag you to die together!"

Fu Nian's eyes throbbed with hatred, and suddenly opened his voice and shouted: "Everyone, there are assassins!"

This huge roar, Fu Nian used internal strength, and spread to everyone's ears, and the guests who were eating in the cafeteria heard clearly.

"Now you will be over!"

Fu Nian said with a gloomy smile, but Zhang Liang, who was disguised by Da Si Ming, gave him a sword blankly.

"Puff!"

His heart was destroyed, Fu Nian's life was completely dry in an instant, and he fell to the ground covered in blood.

"Idiot, I wish you would call out like that."

Zhang Liang, who was disguised by Da Si Ming, was extremely calm. He turned his head and glanced at the guests who had already appeared. Fusu and others were all present, looking at Fu Nian who fell in a pool of blood, they were all dumbfounded.

"Shoo hoo!"

Seeing everyone in a daze, Zhang Liang, who was pretending to be in a daze, took advantage of the posture Zhang Liang used to retreat in an elegant posture, very chic.

"Funian is dead. The one who killed him was Zhang Liang, his junior!"

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