"What did you say?!"

"me……"

This man was so frightened that he could not speak clearly.

"Elder Wu!"

Zhao Cangqiong's face darkened and he shouted lowly.

"Wu Qingming, what do you want to do? Don't you want to kill people and silence them?"

The old man from Shanhai Tower said playfully.

"fart!"

The old man from Qingyun Tower came to his senses, cursed, released his hand holding his collar, and looked at him.

"Can you say that again."

"On the wall of the alley, there were words written in blood, the murderer...Qingyun Tower Qingyunzi."

The man took a step back and said hurriedly.

"It's impossible...this is a frame-up!"

The old man from Qingyun Tower clenched his fists, thought of something, and suddenly looked at the old man from Shanhai Tower.
Chapter completed!