Urban magic doctor

"Feng Liang."

Seeing the people standing in the hall, Sha Zhou and others' eyes showed displeasure. They felt disgusted and disappointed with Zeng Jin's brother from the bottom of their hearts.

Running away in the face of battle is intolerable to them.

Feng Liang shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at Sha Zhou and Luo Feng, with a sarcastic sneer on his face, and said: "Haha, I said you are asking for death, but now, Sha Zhou and Luo Feng are both dead." I lost half my life. But I’m really lucky to be alive.”

Jiang Jiaming put Luo Feng down and said to Feng Liang: "We are brothers, forget it if you don't help, but you are making sarcastic remarks here."

Luo Feng cursed and said: "Feng Liang, you bastard, I really misjudged you before."

Sha Zhou glanced at Feng Liang, shook his head secretly, and said, "Let's go. Feng Liang is no longer a member of the soul hunting team. There is no need to talk to him."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Liang laughed several times, then suddenly stopped smiling and said with a fierce expression: "Do you think you can still leave?"

This sentence made everyone stunned.

Although Luo Feng and Sha Zhou were seriously injured, there were Jiang Jiaming and Ran Yuwei here, and Jiang Jiaming was still in the middle stage of the fake mansion.

No matter how you look at it, he is stronger than Feng Liang in the early stage of Fake Mansion.

Could it be that Feng Liang found other helpers?

Jiang Jiaming looked wary and looked around, but he didn't find anyone else.

"Don't look, I'm the only one here." Feng Liang said coldly: "Now, give you a chance to give me all the things you got, and I can spare your lives. Otherwise, don't I want to live and leave the city lord’s mansion.”

Hearing this, everyone showed anger. Unexpectedly, Feng Liang not only escaped from the battlefield, but also turned around and wanted to deal with his former brother.

The level of shamelessness was beyond everyone's expectation.

Luo Feng cursed: "Feng Liang, you are such a bastard."

Sha Zhou looked disappointed and said in a deep voice: "Jian Ming, since Feng Liang has fallen to this point, there is no need for us to be merciful to him. Let's take action and capture him."

"You are indeed treacherous and actually want to attack me!"

Feng Liang had a ferocious look on his face, as if everyone had betrayed him.

"Cut the nonsense."

Jiang Jiaming shouted angrily and took a step forward, preparing to attack Feng Liang.

However, he didn't have time to act in a hurry.

Suddenly, a sharp, top-grade sword penetrated through his back and stabbed out from the heart of his chest, bringing out a pool of blood.

Pfft.

The sword was instantly retracted, and a blood hole appeared in Jiang Jiaming's chest, with blood gurgling out.

Even if he was in the middle of the false palace and was stabbed in the heart, he would not be able to survive.

He turned around and looked at his attacker, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because the person who attacked him turned out to be his wife, Ran Yuwei.

This scene shocked Chen Yang, Luo Feng, and Sha Zhou.

No one expected that Ran Yuwei, who was very much in love with Jiang Jiaming, would suddenly take action against Jiang Jiaming.

"Yuwei, why... why..."

Jiang Jiaming pressed her chest and used her last strength to seal the blood vessels in her heart and extend her life.

"Why? Haha, because she is my woman."

Feng Liang sneered, waving the folding fan in his hand with a proud expression on his face.

Ran Yuwei moved and came to Feng Liang's side, looking at Jiang Jiaming with cold eyes without any emotion.

Jiang Jiaming frowned, her face full of pain and disappointment: "Yuwei, you..."

Ran Yuwei took over the topic and said, "You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame me, it's because you are too dull and don't know how to make me happy."

Hearing these words, Jiang Jianming's already pale complexion became even more ugly.

He fell to the ground and suffered a huge psychological blow.

He didn't expect that the woman he loved would be like this.

Jiang Jiaming sighed: "Oh, Yuwei, you...disappoint me so much."

"You should be the one who disappoints me."

Ran Yuwei said coldly with no expression on her face.

"Hahaha……"

Feng Liang laughed again, with pride and mockery of Jiang Jiaming in his laughter.

He pointed at Jiang Jiaming and deliberately prodded: "Let me tell you, in these years in the Soul Hunting Team, I have been in love with your woman for a long time. It's just that you, an idiot, don't know it. Hahaha..."

"puff!"

Jiang Jianming was so angry at Feng Liang's words that he spurted blood from his mouth. He tilted his body and fell to the ground, motionless.

He opened his eyes and looked at Ran Yuwei, with a look of disappointment before death in his eyes.

Chen Yang put Sha Zhou down and hurried over to see Jiang Jiaming's condition, and found that Jiang Jiaming was dead and unable to save himself.

"How about it?"

Luo Feng and Sha Zhou asked in unison.

Chen Yang shook his head, and both of them trembled, feeling very sorry for the death of their good brother.

If he died in battle, it would be understandable.

However, being stabbed in the back by one of his own, moreover his wife, made Jiang Jiaming die in peace.

"Ran Yuwei, you bitch!"

Luo Feng was furious and roared at Ran Yuwei.

Feng Liang glanced at Luo Feng and said, "I'll let you scold me now, and we'll see how we deal with you later. I'll make you pay the price for what you did before."

Luo Feng wanted to scold him, but was stopped by Sha Zhou's look.

Sha Zhou looked at Ran Yuwei and Feng Liang and said in a sad tone: "Although the Soul Hunting Team has had a lot of friction over the years, they are still very united. I never expected that you two would be such people. Over the years, many All the questions that I had been puzzled about now have been figured out. It turns out that it is you two who are causing trouble in secret. "

Feng Liang sneered and said: "Huh, it's not us who are causing trouble, we deserve those things."

Sha Zhou shook his head and said: "Now that you have the advantage, Luo Feng and I are afraid that we will not escape death today. However, before I die, I have one last request. I hope you can let Chen Yang go."

"If you want me to let him go, stop dreaming." Feng Liang sneered: "When you came out just now, Yuwei Zhenyuan Ningyin told me that his iron-hoofed horned ox was dead. Now, he only relies on himself His strength is no match for me, why should I let him go?"

After saying that, Feng Liang turned his eyes to Chen Yang and shouted: "Boy, hand over all the treasures on your body. Maybe I am in a good mood and can leave you a complete body."