Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he disappeared into the room in an instant.

The two women looked at each other and disappeared instantly.

Only the disciples who had just been informed were left messy in the wind.

This speed...

It's really fast.

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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, my son, my son, wake up quickly and don't leave your mother behind. Who killed my son? I swear I will break him into pieces!"

"Yang'er Yang'er, you are such a quack, how could Yang'er be dead? He was playing chess with me yesterday, how could he die today? It must be because of your poor medical skills!"

"Don't be afraid, Bao'er. Master will take you home right now. It doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It must be those beasts from Baixiao Clan! My son is respectful and has never provoked them. Why don't they let me go! Ahh! God, you don't have eyesight!"

Before Zhang Fan arrived at the venue, he heard a cry from a distance and felt something bad in his heart.

It’s over…

Could it be that what he and the Netherworld Valley Master were worried about finally happened...

Zhang Fan did not dare to delay, and his speed became faster, but he did not appear at the competition venue for a breath of time.

Seeing the scene, even Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a breath.

I saw that the originally spacious competition venue was filled with people at some point.

They looked sad and angry, their faces full of anger and tears.

The ground was covered with white cloth, and a thick mattress was placed under the white cloth, and the thing shrouded inside...

hiss……

Zhang Fan didn't dare to think about it. Knowing that there were hundreds of mattresses placed in this venue, was this proof...

"how come……"

Zhang Fan realized this and immediately took a step back.

At this moment, Sister Murong finally arrived.

They looked at the situation at the scene with astonishment on their faces just like Zhang Fan.

"Brother Zhang Fan, what is going on? Hasn't Baixiao Clan's conspiracy been broken? Why is it still like this?"

Murong Xue reached out and pulled Zhang Fan's collar, her starry eyes full of panic.

She learned about Baixiao Clan's conspiracy yesterday from Zhang Fan. At that time, she was still rejoicing. Fortunately, Baixiao Clan's conspiracy was broken and there would be no innocent people.

But now...

"I don't know either."

Zhang Fan's mouth was bitter, and his face showed a rare expression of bewilderment.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw Yue Jie's business in his peripheral vision.

Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about it, and he appeared in front of Yue Jie instantly.

"Master of the Netherworld Valley, what is going on?"

Zhang Fan looked at Yue Jie with confusion on his face.

"I wish I knew."

Yue Jie seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and his black hair became mottled. He looked at Zhang Fan with a helpless expression.

He had been busy all morning, going to the crime scene to check for clues, but he still had no clue.

After Yue Jie and Zhang Fan talked about the general situation, they directly convened a meeting with the heads of various sects.

In just three minutes, sisters Zhang Fan and Murong walked away, and ten middle-aged men appeared in the conference room silently.

They looked at each other, their faces filled with anger and sadness.

"This matter must have been done by Baixiao Clan. This sect leader swears that Baixiao Clan and I will never live together!"

"It must be that Bai Xiaomen. I swear I will let it go. Why? Why does he treat my Yang'er like this? He obviously didn't do anything!"

"Master of Netherworld Valley, as the organizer, if such a big scandal occurs at the venue, don't you want to find a way to solve it?"

At the conference table, before the master of Netherworld Valley had time to say anything, the sect masters of other sects couldn't help but speak instantly, their words full of anger.

"Fellow sect masters, I know you are angry, but can you calm down now? I don't want this to happen more than any of you."

"You all think it was Baixiaomen who did it, but do you think it's possible?"

Yue Jie looked at them for a while and finally spoke helplessly.

Although he, as the organizer of the Jianghu Martial Arts Association, wanted to blame everything on Bai Xiaomen.

This is also the best scapegoat.

After all, although he exposed Baixiaomen's conspiracy in front of everyone yesterday.

However, as the organizer of this martial arts competition, he cannot escape the blame for his poor management.

If you can find a scapegoat, all the anger of the people in the world will be vented on Baixiaomen, and he will bear less responsibility.

But was it really Baixiaomen who did it?

Not to mention that all the insiders in Baixiao Sect have been eradicated.

As a result of their sleepless pursuit of the Baixiao Clan for several days, the Baixiao Clan's vitality was severely damaged, and their sect leader was seriously injured.

They simply don't have the ability to create such a big storm under their noses.

Therefore, the master of Netherworld Valley intuitively felt that this matter was not done by Baixiao Sect, or that there was more than one of their sects, and there must be someone hiding behind it.

Yue Jie wants to catch the real culprit behind this.

"It wasn't done by Bai Xiaomen, then tell me who it was. Did my Yang'er die so tragically?"

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Yes, no one knows better than them what they have done in the past few days. Baixiao Sect is indeed incapable.

But apart from Bai Xiaomen, they really couldn't think of anyone who would do such a cruel thing and end up dying.

The master of the Qingxiu Sect couldn't hold his breath for a moment. He immediately stood up and looked at the master of the Netherworld Valley, his eyes filled with red.

Zhang Fan was slightly startled when he heard this, looking a little surprised.

Yang'er, the only person who can make the leader of the Qingxiu Sect so excited is Lei Yang.

Lei Yang is dead?

If Zhang Fan had a lucky mentality before.

I feel that those behind the scenes only killed the weak disciples of the sect.

But now he just felt cold all over.

Who is Lei Yang?

Lei Yang is the young master destined by the master of the Qingxiu Sect and the future successor.

With Lei Yang's strength, it was impossible for him not to notice or resist, but even he died in the hands of the person behind him.

How terrifying is the person behind it...

"That's why we have to find out the truth now, instead of just guessing like headless flies!"

The owner of Netherworld Valley looked at Wang Ming helplessly.

But he could also understand Wang Ming's mood. After all, if his most promising disciple died tragically for no reason, his reaction would only be more intense than Wang Ming's.

"This tragedy was definitely not planned by one party. Have you noticed anyone's weird reactions recently?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan had a pensive expression.

After all, he didn't do anything when he came to the scene.

But I looked at it roughly. The injuries on those who were killed.

The fatal injuries on their bodies can be said to be different.

It is roughly divided into three parts, including straightforward one-shot kills and colorful Spiritual Qi attacks. , and part of it is poisoning.