The old sect leader of Donglai Sect always gave Fang Gui the impression that he was timid and cowardly. After being yelled a few words, he presented the wooden sword left by his ancestor with both hands. It can be said that he had no backbone at all. But unexpectedly, now that the disaster has happened and the disaster is coming, he suddenly became quiet. Listening to Zhao Hong's angry shout, he just sat there calmly, looking at the candlelight in front of him.

"Give me your life..."

"Sir Shenwei, please spare me, these things have nothing to do with us..."

However, the old sect leader did not respond, but the deacons hurriedly started to scream. I don’t know how many times they kowtowed, and the foreheads were covered with blood. The bluestone floor was smashed to pieces, but they didn’t feel any pain at all, but they were panicked.

Lu Daoyun didn't even glance at them, but just looked at the old sect leader and said coldly: "It's useless to pretend to be crazy and stupid. I've known that your Donglai Sect and the bandits are always around. Now the bandits have been punished. What else do you have to say? How do you hide the bandits? Are there other bandits around? Let's explain it happily. It depends on your age. If you say it clearly, maybe I can give you a happy time when I help you with your troops..."

"metropolitan……"

After hearing this, several deacons around couldn't help but look at the old sect leader and begged all over.

But the old sect leader still said nothing, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he was stunned.

If I had to see something from his orange-skinned face, it would be a deep and desperate grief.

"The bandits...the bandits..."

Seeing that the old sect leader did not speak, the deacon next to him finally couldn't help it. One of them looked a little clever and suddenly shouted: "Mr. Shenwei, you are so kind to me. We really don't know about the bandits. My Donglai Sect has always only known how to practice behind closed doors and never pay attention to things outside the door. We don't know that those bandits are hiding near you. Please give me a clue..."

Now outside the hall, the disciples of Donglai Sect seemed to finally understand what the divine guards in the hall were asking, and they suddenly became flustered. Many people fell to their knees on the ground, cried loudly and begged for mercy, saying that they didn't know anything about these things.

For a moment, this little fairy gate seemed to be drowned in this sad and despair.

Zhao Hong couldn't help frowning after hearing these begging for mercy and said, "Brother Lu, this old man pretends to be crazy and stupid. He talks about it with him. Just kill them all and then search in this Donglai Sect. I don't believe they can hide all the evidence of the crime!"

Fang Gui was slightly stunned when he heard this and thought to himself: "So they don't have any evidence yet?"

He followed the disciples of Donglai Sect all the way, and heard the conversation between the disciples of Donglai Sect and the leader of the bandits. Naturally, he knew that the Donglai Sect could not be separated from it, but Lu Daoyun and others seemed to have no idea that they just inferred that the Donglai Sect had a relationship with the bandits through some clues found by the Zhao family in Linjiang and the Lingxu Sect in Chaobei, and therefore they shook the mountains and forced the bandits to appear.

Before, they would block the bandits in the mountains because they were all smooth roads in all directions. If the bandits wanted to transfer the fire and stones, they would inevitably enter the mountain, so they guarded the only passage into the mountain in advance and then took them.

Therefore, they may not necessarily have ironclad evidence to prove the relationship between Donglai Sect and Liubian.

The evidence is in Fang Gui's hands, but Fang Gui doesn't want to say it out.

After hearing Zhao Hong's words, Lu Daoyun couldn't help frowning. Seeing that the old leader of the Donglai Sect was just sitting there blankly, without saying a word, he looked at the deacons who were already full of fear, and then nodded slowly and prepared to order.

At this moment, Fang Gui suddenly spoke, "Why do you want to kill?"

When he spoke, Lu Daoyun immediately frowned, and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach. Zhao Hong sneered: "These people clearly colluded with the bandits and had evil intentions. If they did not kill one to warn a hundred and were directly destroyed, how could they intimidate Tiannan Road?"

Fang Gui frowned and said, "Everyone said it has nothing to do with the bandits..."

As soon as this said, let alone Zhao Hong, everyone else looked at Fang Gui with surprise.

I thought to myself that something obvious is that this kid really doesn't understand or pretends to be confused?

Zhao Hong even sneered and said, "You dare to believe this. If you kill them, no one will be wronged!"

At this time, he directly scolded Fang Gui, but felt that he was injured by him just now and was very angry.

But unexpectedly, Fang Gui suddenly became angry after hearing this and shouted, "Don't let your master's fart, everyone said it has nothing to do with the bandits, you still have to kill them all? Ah, I understand, I just robbed the biggest credit just now, so you are unwilling to do so, deliberately trying to kill Liang and make achievements, save a few more heads on them, and go back to defeat my biggest credit, right?"

Zhao Hong was so angry that she heard this. How could he kill Liang and defeat the rewards?

That credit was originally what you robbed us, but now you say we want to rob your biggest credit?

How villainous is this guy who judges a gentleman? Such things can be thought of taking credit for credit?

I couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Do you think everyone is like you? These people colluded with the bandits and deserve to be killed!"

Fang Gui's face suddenly became cold. Sensen glanced at Zhao Hong and said, "You dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Zhao Hong suddenly felt a sudden blow in her heart and subconsciously took a step back.

If he had lost to Fang Gui once before, he would not be afraid of him, but in the deep mountains just now, he was injured by him in one move, especially when he saw that even Wei Jianglong and Qi Yuantu were not his opponents, he could not see through Fang Gui's strength. At this time, he saw Fang Gui's expression cold, as if he had really had murderous intentions towards him, and he couldn't help but feel a cold air in his heart, and he didn't even dare to say anything.

"Enough!"

At this time, Lu Daoyun had already heard some nonsense from Fang Gui's words. When he saw that he seemed to have really murderous intentions towards Zhao Hong, he finally couldn't help but say coldly: "How can Donglai Sect get rid of the relationship if the bandits hide their treasures here?"

Fang Gui immediately replied: "The bandits are still hiding in the Chao Kingdom. Do you have to send them all to the Chao Kingdom Immortal Sect?"

Lu Daoyun was immediately furious and looked at Fang Gui fiercely, and Fang Gui also faced him directly, without any intention of admitting defeat.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue was a little solemn, a voice suddenly sounded next to him: "That's my son!"

"What?"

There was a silence around for a moment, and everyone's eyes focused on the face of the old sect leader.

The old cultivator who had been staring at the candlelight in front of him, as if he had entered a state of meditation, seemed to suddenly wake up, and his face was finally no longer dull, but a little sadness seemed to rise. He smiled miserably and said, "The bandit you are talking about is my son. I believe he should have died in your hands at this time..."

"metropolitan……"

As soon as he heard this, several deacons around him collapsed to the ground, looking desperate.

Zhao Hong looked at Fang Gui proudly, but when she saw Fang Gui's bad face, she immediately felt a sudden blow in her heart, and hurriedly hid away, not daring to look at him directly.

Lu Daoyun's eyes narrowed, looked at the old sect leader coldly, and said, "You finally admit that you have collusion with the bandits?"

"He is my son, so I naturally can't get rid of him?"

The old sect leader slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Daoyun. There seemed to be no emotion in his voice, only a question: "But you said he is a bandit, but I don't agree with it. Our clan was born in the northern region for generations. Why did the spiritual veins be occupied by you if the west of the palace is opened? We just want to get some back and become bandits who are extremely guilty in your mouth?"

"Um?"

After hearing this, Lu Daoyun frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect him to ask this question.

For a moment, I don't know how to answer.

"Especially you guys..."

The old sect leader slowly glanced over Lu Daoyun, Zhao Hong, Qi Yuantu and others, and finally swept over Fang Gui, frowned and said, "You are all from the Northern Region. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Northern Region was still a barbaric land, with only demons and no traces of people. So a group of people set out from the East and came here to reproduce and survive, and then they have the current Northern Region human race. Speaking of which, our roots are the same, and you are outstanding figures born among the Northern Region monks..."

He said softly, and his voice seemed a little puzzled: "But why are you willing to serve the Zun Mansion and deal with your own tribe?"

His voice seemed a little weak, and he was just talking nonsense that was so old.

But when Lu Daoyun and others heard this, their brows couldn't help but frown.

The old cultivator's words seemed to have some invisible pressure, which made them feel a little unhappy.

"Haha, the old guy is about to die, and he still wants to say these meaningless words?"

At this moment, a voice sneered, and Zhao Hong came out from the crowd and said, "Looking at you, you are very old, why don't you even understand such a simple principle. Walking alone, walking on one side, I also have tribe members, but my tribe members are the Zhao family in Linjiang, but they have nothing to do with you. I serve for the supreme mansion and have a bright future. Who would like to be with you Donglaizong?"

At this time, the surroundings were quiet, and his words seemed particularly loud, echoing back and forth in the Hall of Morality.

"It is because of a child like you that the Lord's Mansion can enter the Northern Region and be the lord of the Northern Region for 1,500 years..."

The Sect Master of Donglai sighed quietly and said, "I am not as talented as you teenagers, but I am better than living a little older than you. Now I am becoming more and more confused. I have been practicing hard all my life and have learned countless lessons, but what have I practiced?"

There seemed to be some regret on his face, but more sad.

"Even those secular men know how to expel foreign races and are unwilling to be slaves. Why do you geniuses in the world of cultivation nowadays, you geniuses are surrounded by the foreign race's supreme mansion, and slaughtering their own family members is even more cruel than the supreme mansion. They just want to fight for their own future, but they can't even see the fate of the vast majority of people like pigs and dogs..."

“Cultivate practice…”
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