Although Han Cheng is a vulgar and reckless man, how could he not know what Wen Yue means?

I sighed a little in my heart, how vicious the woman's heart is, but after all, I still feel that the woman's thoughts are childish.

The Han family doesn't care at all whether anyone takes the blame.

After this incident happened, the head of the family was punished. Regardless of whether he had a scapegoat or not, everyone involved would die.

Moreover, Han Cheng was not only thinking about his own life and death at this time.

He is very aware of the current internal pressure of the Han family. Now that Han Teng has suffered a loss here, the already shaky foundation has tilted a lot further.

The plan for now is to reduce losses as soon as possible.

How to deal with a Su Du is really not important anymore.

Han Cheng was hesitant.

Su Du suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Wen, although Su is of low level, he should not be misinterpreted in this way. Moreover, I have a great secret that I need to report to the seniors guarding this place."

Wen Yue's pretty face was slightly cold: "You can tell me the secret now."

Now that Wen Yue has broken his skin, Su Du naturally doesn't care.

"I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you, Daoyou Wen!"

Wen Yue became even more angry. She was already short-hearted and gritted her teeth, just about to say something else.

Han Cheng took advantage of the situation and said: "The matter is of great importance, and he is also the only witness. It is not appropriate for us to deal with it privately. Since he said there are important matters that need to be reported separately, let him do it."

Wen Yue tried to ask: "What do you mean?"

Han Cheng made it clear directly: "Now I will lead people to hunt down that evil beast, try to take back the young master's soul and remains, and put him to rest. Now you will take him to see Elder Han Yan immediately, without further delay."

, as for the rest, let the elders decide.”

Wen Yue understood immediately.

This matter is extremely urgent now. He understands that Han Cheng does not want to deal with this matter alone. Han Teng's death has not yet spread to the Han family. Han Cheng will take the opportunity to throw it to the foundation-building monk and let him participate.

He makes a decision.

……

At that moment, on the towering ancient tree, an old man with a white beard was meditating with a solemn expression.

In front of you is a stone tablet half a man's height that overflows with brilliance.

There are eight big Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes written on it.

It is forbidden to enter the Zifu.

It is forbidden to go out during Qi training.

Invisible laws overflowed from the stone tablet.

Covering this place is a hundred miles in radius.

It is a kind of restraint that transcends brute force.

Unless you have a crushing level of combat power.

Otherwise, there is no way to resist the eight characters on the wordless monument.

An old man with a white beard sits here quietly, his mind now becoming one with this wordless monument.

At the same time, he is still consuming his own spiritual power to maintain the eight characters on the wordless monument that are always imprinted on the monument.

Every impact of the third-order earth cow outside will dilute the font on the wordless monument to a certain extent.

This requires someone to be here and constantly increase the imprint.

The aura emitted by the white-bearded old man far exceeds that of monks in the Qi training period.

Just by breathing in and out, spiritual energy will flow into the body along the breath.

Although it is subtle, it is still very different from the monks in the Qi training period who need to enter concentration and practice deliberately and introduce Qi into the body.

This person is Han Yan, the foundation-building monk of the Han family.

"What's the matter?"

Han Yan noticed someone coming behind him and asked casually.

"Reporting to the elders, junior Wen Yue, something happened that needs to be reported to the elders."

It was Wen Yue who spoke. At this time, she also brought Su Du here to meet Han Yan.

When facing Han Yan, Wen Yue's tone was inevitably a little nervous.

Han Yan's tone was as calm as a quiet spring at the bottom of a well, and he softly uttered another word.

"Say!"

Wen Yue took a long breath, organized his speech, and then continued: "Reporting to the elders, during the process of tracking down the Sky Fox, we accidentally discovered that the young master died! And it seems that he was back-bitten by the green-maned Jiralhanae."

As soon as these words came out, even Han Yan, who looked like a fairy and had no ripples in his ancient well, stiffened suddenly and his pupils suddenly widened.

The eight characters on the wordless monument were slightly faded due to Han Yan's unstable mind. At this moment, the cows outside were still making a roar.

Han Yan couldn't be too distracted at the moment and quickly stabilized the eight characters on the wordless monument.

After calming down, he continued.

"What did you say? Are you sure? The spiritual beast will bite you back? It shouldn't be. As long as the young master is still breathing, there can be no backlash!"

Han Yan's emotions changed a lot as he spoke, and he couldn't control himself.

Han Teng's status in the clan is actually higher than that of him, an elder in the foundation-building stage, and if this comes true, many back-ups will be useless.

Wen Yue didn't dare to reply, she just lowered her head quietly.

Han Yan hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Can you see clearly? The young master has a way to replace death, maybe..."

"Elder, my subordinates saw the remnant soul of the young master in the ghost of the green-maned Jiralhanae."

Han Yan narrowed his eyes and sighed subconsciously.

"Have you reported it to your family?"

Wen Yue lowered his head further and said cautiously: "Junior did not dare to act rashly, so I came to ventilate with the elder first and wanted to ask the elder what he meant.

Han Yan frowned a bit and thought to himself, these little kids have so many things on their minds right now.

If he directly reported it to the head of the Han family without him, he could pretend not to know about it and not be involved. Now Han Teng is dead.

These little babies actually reported to me directly, obviously hoping to pass them on to the Han family through me.

Although he was a little disgusted in his heart, Han Yan was a foundation-building monk of the previous generation after all, so he would not hide from these things.

"What about this little doll? Who is he?"

Han Yan asked and talked about Su Du.

Because people are generally not allowed to approach him here.

Wen Yue must have had some other reasons for bringing Su Du here.

"This person claims to have witnessed the young master's death in battle, and he has important information that he wants to report to the elder in person."

"Huh?"

Han Yan said impatiently: "Tell me what's going on?"

Su Du did not speak directly, but frowned and looked at Wen Yue.

Han Yan saw these tricks as if they were children playing, but he was too lazy to say more.

"Wen Yue, you go down first."

"Elder, this man cannot be trusted gullibly. He is absolutely inseparable from the death of the young master."

"Get lost." Han Yan said lightly.

Wen Yue didn't dare to feel dissatisfied and left quickly.

Only then did Su Du get close to Han Yan.

He listened honestly and said very slowly, "Elder, I am the one who killed Han Teng."

Han Yan's eyes widened instantly and his head turned violently to look at Su Du.

At the same time, Su Du took advantage of Han Yan's distraction to hold up the wordless tablet and activate the Xuanhuang Physical Training Technique!

Han Yan yelled angrily, "What a coward!"

If you take out your hand, you will slap Su Du to death.

But at this moment, a huge force surged out from the ground like a wave, and it was the cow exerting force again.

But this time, the law of wordless monuments all over the world was actually hit by this earthquake and had a huge flaw.

It was instantly fed back to Han Yan through the wordless tablet.

Han Yan's whole body's meridians felt like they were about to burst into pieces!
To be continued...