Heaven Wrath Arts - C92

In the blink of an eye, the massive Ziyang City had already been filled with the darkness of the night.

Just as Li Xie was enjoying the moonlight in the rear courtyard of Dongfang Mansion, Liu Anjun ran over hurriedly. It seemed that something big happened to his Dongfang Mansion.

Li Xie followed closely behind Liu Anjun and walked straight towards the living room of Dongfang Mansion. The closer they got to the living room, the more guards there were on both sides.

The atmosphere of the entire Dongfang Mansion was very strange, but Li Xie would not panic just because of it.

Li Xie glanced at Liu Shang Jun’s expression, ever since Dongfang Liang woke up, Liu Shang Jun has returned to his original personality.

The black clothes on his body and his face made him look even more like a cold stone.

Perhaps the army would not allow anyone to see through his emotions, and his thoughts.

Li Xie withdrew his train of thoughts, and then took the chance to look forward. Dongfang Mansion’s living room was already very close.

A few days ago, he had been to the living room of Dongfang Mansion, and had even fought with Zhang Ma.

There must be a hidden reason behind Dongfang Liang inviting him to the living room.

No matter what, Li Xie was already prepared to defend.

Patriarch, Young Master Li has arrived! Liu Shang Jun stood at the entrance of the living room and bowed to Dongfang Liang as he spoke.

Army, you can leave now. Dongfang Liang did not turn back as he said this, his back facing Liu Anjun.

Yes, Patriarch! Liu Shang Jun turned and quickly walked past Li Xie.

Li Xie turned to look at Liu Shang Jun, and saw that his back was also ice cold.

Although Liu Shang Jun did not say anything, Li Xie could feel that Liu Shang Jun was trying to warn him.

When Li Xie retracted his gaze and looked forward, Dongfang Liang had already turned around and was staring at him coldly.

Li Xie frowned, he did not understand what Dongfang Liang meant. He was clearly Dongfang Liang’s savior, why would Dongfang Liang look at him that way.

As if he was his enemy, Li Xie laughed bitterly on the inside.

Dongfang Liang flung his long sleeves, and with a gust of wind, Zhang Ma’s body lay on the ground in front of him.

Li Xie frowned, then quickly walked into the living room, then stood beside Zhang Ma’s corpse, Zhang Ma’s fatal injury was caused by the powerful Sword Qi.

Li Xie suddenly understood why Dongfang Liang was looking at him with that cold gaze. It was because Dongfang Liang thought that he had killed Zhang Ma.

This matter was too bizarre. It was clear that someone was deliberately framing him.

Young Master Li, who said you saved my life? You are my savior, but our Dongfang Mansion is not a place where you can kill people just because you want to. Dongfang Liang lowered his voice and said.

Eastern Patriarch, Zhang Ma did not die from my hands. Li Xie said sincerely.

Dongfang Liang looked straight into Li Xie’s eyes. He did not believe what Li Xie had said.

At this moment, Dongfang Liang had already considered Li Xie to be a person who was about to die an unforgivable death.

Eastern Patriarch, what reason do you think I should kill Zhang Ma? Li Xie asked.

I don’t know. I don’t need to know. Dongfang Liang said, his tone was exceptionally cold.

Are you really the Eastern Patriarch? Li Xie asked, he felt that Dongfang Liang had been possessed.

Dongfang Liang waved his hand, and dozens of guards of Dongfang Mansion descended from the sky, and then blocked off the entrance of the hall so that not even a drop of water could pass through.

Li Xie did not turn back to look. He only needed to listen to what was going on outside.

Inviting him into the living room was only a part of Dongfang Liang’s plan, but Dongfang Liang had long since prepared to make his move.

In all of Dongfang Mansion, only you possess such a powerful Sword Qi, so I am very disappointed in you. Dongfang Liang shook his head and said.

I want to see Young Master Dongfang! Li Xie said.

Hm? Do you want to do something to my son? Dongfang Liang’s face was gloomy as he asked.

Father, I think that the person who killed Zhang Ma was not Young Master Li.

Li Xie turned his head back, and the guards who were blocking the entrance of the living room all moved to the side, and the people from the east side slowly walked to Li Xie’s side.

Dongfang Liang gradually stood up as he watched the east side, and lightly furrowed his brows.

Dong Fang gradually bowed towards Dongfang Liang. Facing the furious Dongfang Liang, he was not prepared to take back what he had just said.

Dongfang Liang shook his head helplessly. He suddenly felt that his precious son was still too tender.

Qi’er, how long have you and Li Xie known each other? Can you guarantee that Li Xie isn’t the type of person who would take revenge? Dongfang Liang stared at the east side of the gradually rising, and asked with a stern voice.

If he was the kind of person who would take revenge for his enmity, perhaps he wouldn’t help out to get the thousand years old wine from Zhu Rong Mountain. Dong Fang slowly said.

Qi’er, what do you mean by that? Do you think I’m ungrateful? Dongfang Liang frowned.

Father, I am not saying that you are ungrateful. It is just that Young Master Li has just helped you wake up. Dong Fang slowly said.

Li Xie turned his face to the side as he watched the scene unfold. Facing Dongfang Liang’s eyes which were filled with fury, the East unfurled and did not panic at all.

Don’t you understand? Li Xie was in cahoots with the Yun Clan Martial Cultivator who owned the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda! Dongfang Liang shouted in anger.

How is this possible? Dongfang slowly raised his face and looked at Li Xie in disbelief.

Qi’er, you are really too kind, and that Li Xie fellow is too cunning! Dongfang Liang shifted his gaze away from Dongfang Wenyi and landed on Li Xie’s body.

At that moment, Dongfang Liang was like a bloodthirsty Strange Beast, his eyes revealing a vicious light.

Li Xie frowned, in just a few hours, he went from being the benefactor of the Dongfang family to becoming a cunning person, which was difficult for him to adapt to.

Li Xie was even more confused. Why was Dongfang Liang so sure that he was in cahoots with Shi Jianchuan?

Li Xie stood in his original position leisurely, and stared fixedly at Dongfang Liang.

Young Master Li, is what my father said true? Dongfang slowly turned towards Li Xie and asked.

Of course not! Li Xie replied calmly.

Humph! Li Xie, oh Li Xie, I never thought that you were this kind of person, I dare not believe in you! Dongfang Liang said with a tone full of contempt.

Eastern Patriarch, how can I admit what I have not done? Li Xie asked.

Don’t try to quibble! Dongfang Liang waved his hand, and all of the Dongfang Mansion guards at the entrance of the guest hall pounced towards Li Xie.

Tonight, even if he had to sacrifice all of his Dongfang Mansion’s guards, Dongfang Liang would definitely take Li Xie’s head off!

Li Xie’s figure flashed and instantly appeared on the roof across the living room. At this moment, Li Xie felt that his Dongfang Mansion was an extremely unfamiliar place.

He had originally planned to have a good night’s rest in Dongfang Mansion, but things did not go as he wished.

The Dongfang Mansion guards all turned around and rushed towards Li Xie, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, as the footsteps of the guards reverberated in the air above the entire Dongfang Mansion.

Li Xie originally wanted to unsheath his sword, but he quickly dismissed the idea.

Young master Dongfang, we’ll meet again! Right after he finished speaking, Li Xie ran towards the end of the night with quick steps.

An hour later, the Dongfang Mansion guards were still searching for Li Xie’s whereabouts.

The entrance to the Ziyang City had long been closed, so Dongfang Liang was sure that Li Xie was still in the city.

Even if he had to dig three feet out of the ground, Dongfang Liang had to dig Li Xie out.

At this moment, in a guest room of the Swallow Spring Pavilion, a young Martial Cultivator was wiping the sword in his hand.

The sword in his hand was not an ordinary sword, but a peerless Heaven grade weapon.