Chapter 4267: Immediate Death
This sudden knife attack was beyond everyone's expectations! !
No one expected Zhuo Buqun to draw his knife towards Ye Wuque!
Feng Liang was almost stunned!
Qing Lao also had a look of confusion and horror!
"Cousin, don't! Lord Que Ye is one of us!!"
Feng Liang, who reacted, shouted immediately, but it was too late! The
bright knife light swept across the ten directions like a mad dragon, slashing towards Ye Wuque. Wherever it passed, the void was directly illuminated by the knife light, and everything was chopped off. The domineering knife intent rushed straight to the sky!
In an instant, Ye Wuque was submerged by the knife light!
Feng Liang was shocked!
Qing Lao's face turned pale!
Zhuo Buqun, who had slashed out with his sword, showed a sneer on his face and said directly: "Brother Liang, you have been deceived. The person next to you is, as expected, a spy sent by the White Palace, the mortal enemy of my Zhuo Palace in Tianma Territory. He is taking advantage of the situation and is by your side! He is plotting something bad and waiting for an opportunity to strike!"
"Originally, he should have done something at the critical moment."
"Unfortunately, he can no longer do anything, because he was hit by my sword. Even the gods can't save him and his body is gone."
After these words came out, Feng Liang, who was already terrified, was completely stunned! !
The White Palace?
Spy?
Plotting something bad?
Waiting for an opportunity to strike?
What the hell is going on! !
I can't understand it at all! !
"Cousin!! You are wrong!! This is Lord Que Ye, the savior of me, Qing Lao and Du!! He just saved us from the hands of the Hua family not long ago!!"
Feng Liang was almost crazy and shouted loudly!
Zhuo Buqun was unmoved. Instead, he glanced at Feng Liang and shook his head in a disappointed tone, saying, "You are still young after all..."
"Let me ask you, did you meet this person in the White Star Tornado?"
Feng Liang was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously.
"That's right. More than a month ago, the highest-ranking spy planted by the White Palace in my Zhuo Palace found out that you were about to come to the Cape Pass Tianma Territory from the White Star Tornado, and quietly passed the news back to the White Palace."
"It was Qingying who found something wrong and found out everything! After identifying this spy and interrogating him, he learned that the White Palace was going to attack you, and sent spies to the White Star Tornado to ambush and wait early, and then mixed with you. At the same time, they arranged an assassination to wait for your arrival. Unfortunately, it was more than a month late after all." "
Brother Liang, we are sorry for leaking the news!"
Zhuo Buqun suddenly apologized, which made Feng Liang even more confused.
"Later, Qingying decided to play along and pretended not to know all this, but secretly sent out the best in the mansion to the White Star Tornado to find the spy in the White Palace and meet up with you!"
"However, it is a month late after all, and it is very likely too late. The best in the mansion has not sent back any news until now, and you have already arrived, and the spy is very likely to have succeeded." "
And according to the confession of the captured spy, the spy sent to mix with you is a top-notch master!"
"These three pieces of trash are just entering the Five Apertures Quasi Legend, and they are not qualified to be spies in the White Palace!"
Zhuo Buqun's words immediately made Yunwuzi, Leng Duxing, and Black Phoenix look stiff, with anger in their eyes, but they dared not say a word!
"Then there is only the last one left..."
"Compared to the other three pieces of trash, only this guy seems to have two brushes, so who else could be the spy of the White Palace if not him?"
When these words came out, Zhuo Buqun's tone was full of unquestionable domineering meaning! !
Feng Liang was stunned!
He had never expected that there would be such a thing? ?
The fight between his uncle and himself would spread to him?
And Zhuo Buqun was his own cousin, and they had been together for more than three years since childhood. It was impossible for him to lie to him!
Could it be that Lord Que Ye really...
Feng Liang's mind suddenly showed the figure of Ye Wuque at this moment, but the next moment, a deep determination appeared in his eyes, and he shook his head directly at Zhuo Buqun and said, "No!! Cousin, you are wrong!"
"Lord Que Ye can never be a spy sent by the White Palace!"
Feng Liang said in a decisive tone to defend Ye Wuque!
First, it came from his own true feelings.
If it was a spy with ulterior motives, it would be impossible for Lord Que Ye to have such a temperament!
Second... and the most important reason!
With Du by his side!
His luck will be at its peak!
If there really is a spy, he will definitely be discovered by himself.
Of course, this second important reason can only be said by Feng Liang himself, and he can't say it out, after all, Du is his biggest secret!
Zhuo Buqun didn't seem to expect Feng Liang to be so stubborn. He frowned and said, "It seems that this spy is quite capable and has deceived your trust, but it doesn't matter whether he is dead or not. He is dead anyway... huh?"
Zhuo Buqun's voice suddenly paused!
He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the knife light that had just dissipated in the distance. A look of surprise appeared in his fierce eyes!
Everyone looked over subconsciously.
The knife light that was all over the sky and the plain had dissipated.
But in the dissipated knife light, a strong and tall figure slowly emerged. It was Ye Wuque! His
hair was dancing and his martial arts robe was fluttering.
After being hit by Zhuo Buqun's terrible knife, Ye Wuque looked unharmed. Even the corner of his clothes was not damaged at all, and he was still standing there.
"He is not dead?"
Zhuo Buqun couldn't help but speak, seeming quite surprised.
Feng Liang was very surprised, and a big stone fell from his heart!
Fortunately!
Fortunately, Lord Que Ye is fine!
After seeing how terrifying Zhuo Buqun's current strength is, Feng Liang really can't tell who is better between his cousin and Lord Que Ye.
Zhuo Buqun's knife was too fast and too abrupt, even Qing Lao didn't react, let alone him!
In the void, Ye Wuque stood alone, as if Zhuo Buqun's knife just now had never appeared.
But at this moment!
A hint of coldness emerged from that expressionless bronze face.
Ye Wuque's eyes fell directly on Feng Liang, his eyes cold.
Everyone suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill, and their souls were about to collapse! !
This world was like entering midwinter from spring and summer in an instant, and the silent fear grew wildly in the depths of their hearts!
Especially Feng Liang!
Shivering!
Chills on the back!
And Qing Lao, who didn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of Feng Liang, was also shivering and sweating like rain!
"Master Feng, you'd better give me an explanation..."
The cold voice sounded slowly. It was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears!
Feng Liang's face was already pale, and cold sweat was dripping!
"Otherwise..."
Ye Wuque turned his cold eyes and looked at Zhuo Buqun, as if he was looking at a dead person, and the voice without any emotion continued to sound.
"He will die soon."