Chapter 1239 Death does not admit it
"Long Aoqing gets out!!!"
A cold shout came.
Hundreds of guards in the manor rushed up immediately.
"Bang bang bang..."
Accompanied by bursts of crackling sounds, one after another, flew out one after another.
Two figures walked all the way to the manor hall, and people were lying on both sides.
The senior guards of the Ye family couldn't stop them at all.
In the hall.
Long Aoqing's face changed drastically.
Even Fu Shenlin and the people behind him changed their expressions.
Who is it?
Dare to make trouble here?
A moment later, two figures appeared in the hall.
"Hmm? Why are you...you..."
"Ye...Junlin... are you still alive?"
Ye Junlin's sudden appearance scared Long Aoqing and Fu Shenlin silly.
After all, it would be strange if a dead person suddenly appeared in front of him!
Long Aoqing was so scared that her eyes were about to fly out.
"I'm so unfair to die, I'm taking revenge!"
Ye Junlin laughed.
"No...I didn't kill you...It's not me, it's them..."
Long Aoqing almost collapsed.
She couldn't believe that Ye Junlin was a living person.
Even Fu Shenlin, who came from a family, was stunned for almost a minute before panting and asked incredible sense, "You... aren't you dead?"
Ye Junlin stared at him and sneered: "Mr. Fu?"
"You actually know me? Not good... I've been trapped..."
Mr. Fu is a smart person. When he thinks of all kinds, he immediately reacts.
"How is it possible? You obviously couldn't move, and everyone who escorted you was dead. How could you live? If you recovered, you should have taken action at that time..."
Fu Shenlin said in surprise.
When it comes to this matter, it is Ye Junlin's pain.
So many brothers and sisters died tragically for him...
He hates it!
How good would it be to lift the sword earlier?
No one will die...
Unfortunately, his recovery takes time!
Fu Shenlin looked at the King of Northern Heaven next to him and said, "No, someone saved you! This created a series of illusions of your death, and even your former subordinates were deceived!"
"But how did you recover? This is impossible!!!"
Fu Shenlin repeatedly sent someone to check Ye Junlin's body, and it was impossible to recover.
I can only lie in bed for the rest of my life.
Not to mention Ye Junlin.
In this case, even the ancient medical skills and masters of the Beiliang clan have no way to do anything.
How did he recover?
If you don't die, it's fine.
In such a short time, it has returned to this.
There are countless ancient books of the Northern Liang family, and he has read many.
Never heard of this.
He also knew modern medicine well and had no choice but to do anything about Ye Junlin's situation.
How did he do it?
Ye Junlin ignored him, but his eyes fell on the four people behind Fu Shenlin.
"When I fought with Chen Wudao, the Ye family, you took action at the critical moment, right?"
Ye Junlin asked.
"ah?"
The four of them were stunned and subconsciously lowered their heads.
It was indeed the four of them who secretly helped Chen Wudao cheat on the war god Ye Junlin.
No matter what, they are disciples of the Beiliang clan, and Ye Junlin pointed out on the spot that they cannot bear the burden of face.
They are very arrogant at heart.
"It's you!"
Ye Junlin sneered.
"Nonsense! My disciple Chen Wudao defeated you with great dignity. Thousands of people witnessed it with their own eyes. How could anyone help secretly? It's ridiculous!"
"All my disciples from Beiliang clan are like dragons. Will they do these despicable means?"
Chapter completed!