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Fu Shang shook his head honestly.
âNo, I didnât,â
Yu Yan was speechless.
No love.
It was time to end their friendship.
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Liu Fengâs death on the eve of the martial arts conference had instantly set off an undercurrent in the pugilistic world. Everyone was guessing who the murderer was and what the intention of this person was.
Was he seeking revenge, or was he deliberately trying to disrupt the martial arts conference?
No one knew that Liu Fengâs violent death was only because he had provoked the sweetheart of a certain Big Shot.
When Liu Feng died at this moment, a few of his close female friends broke down instantly. They couldnât believe that their lover had died just like that. They immediately ran to the residence of the current leader of the martial arts world and caused a scene, saying that they wanted to give them an explanation.
The current Alliance master of the martial arts world was surnamed Bai, and his name was Bai yanlin. He was a highly respected figure in the martial arts world, and he had never encountered such a troublesome woman before.
Although Luo Xi didnât have much status, Xu Shiwen was the Prime Ministerâs second daughter and was born into a noble family. She used her fatherâs power to put pressure on President Bai.
In addition, Meng piaopiao was Liu Fengâs Senior Sister and the only daughter of the Qingcheng sectâs sect leader. She was also a famous figure in the martial arts world. With her behind the scenes, Bai yanlin had no choice but to take over this hot potato.
Liu Fengâs funeral was simple.
In the black and white mourning Hall, there was a black coffin, and three women were kneeling in front of the memorial tablet. They were Meng piaopiao, Luo Xi, and Xu Shiwen. Each of them was wearing a white mourning dress, crying their hearts out. Their eyes were red and swollen, and they wanted to go with Liu Feng.
Meng piaopiaoâs body was thin and weak. When she stood up, she staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, the people beside her caught her in time. Meng piaopiao struggled to walk to Liu Fengâs coffin.
Her face was expressionless, and her eyes were red as she stared at the coffin. She was abnormally quiet.
âLiu lang, 1 will definitely avenge you. No matter who harmed you, I, Meng piaopiao, will make him pay with his blood.â
Xu Shiwen was paralyzed on the ground, tears flowing out of her eyes like a soulless doll.
Meng piaopiao shook her body and roared, ââXu Shi Wen, look at how dead you are now. Liu lang died for no reason, and you want to let the murderer live freely outside? You want Liu lang to die in a state of unrest?â
Xu Shi âer finally reacted, and her eyes slowly turned.
âRevenge. Yes, we must take revenge.â
but we donât even know who killed him. Who can we take revenge on â¦
Xu Shi âerâs usual arrogant and domineering appearance was gone. It was as if she had lost her pillar of support and was now Haggard and pitiful. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
that thief cultivated an evil technique. Who else could it be? it must be the demonic sectâs scum.
Meng piaopiaoâs expression turned ferocious when she mentioned the demonic sect, as if she was a demon who had just climbed out of hell.
âAre you talking about Qi Chen?â Xu Shiwen asked with uncertainty.
âI donât know if itâs Qi Chen, but itâs definitely related to the demonic sect,â Meng piaopiao said.
A sneer flashed across Luo Xiâs face, which was coincidentally seen by Meng piaopiao. She was immediately angry.
âLuo Xi, what do you mean? Do you think Iâm wrong?â
Luo Xi chuckled as a smile appeared on her pretty face. The pale sunlight shone on her face, seemingly foretelling the fate of this woman.
âRevenge?â
heâs gone. Whatâs the point of revenge â¦
She looked a little exhausted, as if she was about to faint when she said this..