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Chapter 339

Ming Xiang, Ming Kong was speechless for a moment.

The disciples of Wentian Sect around him looked at each other, and some people were shaken in their hearts, thinking that what Wen Yu said was not without reason.

Ming Qi was angry and his pretty face turned purple and red. "Wen Yu, the situation at that time is obvious to everyone. Whether you believe it or not, it is indeed Miss Wang who saved you. If you don't believe it, you can ask your junior sister Wen Qi. At that time, when she saw you die, she took you to see Miss Wang, and was asking Miss Wang to take your body out of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest."

Wen Yu became even more crazy, his eyes protruded outward, and a mouthful of black blood was spurted out, and he let out a shrill laugh. "Ha——Wenqi, that bitch Wenqi! Cough cough... She must have been bribed by Wang Jingzhu. In order to strengthen Wang Jingzhu's momentum, she deliberately acted."

"At that time, there were only a group of ignorant children who were present... The sect's elders and guests could only watch through the development stone, and it was not just what Wenqi and Wang Jingzhu said! Ah...

"I have obviously taken Xiao Huandan, and I only need to lie quietly for half a day to recover. Cough cough..."

"Wang Jingzhu and Wenqi sang together, and said good things to be dead. Not only did I force myself to send the Wan Yaolin Order to lose the qualification to compete for the trial ranking, but I owe them a life. They are so scheming! Ahem..."

Mingkong and Mingkong believed in Wang Jingzhu, but in a hurry, they could not find any reason to argue Wen Yu.

After all, it is incredible to resurrect the dead.

Some of the disciples of Wentian Sect were completely shaken and felt that Wen Yu was so unfair. In comparison, Wen Yu always had a closer relationship with them. After all, Wang Jingzhu was an outsider. Some people looked at Fu Sheng, hoping that Fu Sheng could spare Wen Yu.

An innocent young disciple took out a small pill and said to Wen Yu: "Senior Brother Wen Yu, even if you have any grievances, you should not betray the sect. You submit this small pill and go back to the sect to apologize and think about your own mistakes."

After saying that, he would feed the elixir to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu was overjoyed and stretched his neck to get enough. Just as his mouth was about to touch the pill, he suddenly reached out and took away the pill.

The pill was taken away, and the young disciple couldn't help but be furious. He raised his head and glared at the person who seized the pill. With just one glance, he quickly lowered his eyelids and did not dare to continue glaring. "First senior brother?"

Fu Sheng pinched the pill and asked, "Even if you want to save him, you should ask me first! However, I have always been enlightened and never acted on my own. Who else, like him, thinks that there is a reason for Wen Yu's rebellion in the sect, and should be forgiven? Maybe you ask me together and I will let Wen Yu go."

The young man from Hedan bent down and bowed his head high. "The first senior brother said yes. Please spare Brother Wen Yu."

Seeing that someone was really eager to try, Mingkong hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Fusheng, how can Wen Yu be forgiven? He almost killed us all! Moreover, Miss Wang saved his life is a fact that everyone can see. Where did Wen Yu get the grievances?"

Ming Qi nodded vigorously. "That's right. The one who sent us to follow Miss Wang to Jiexing City was the Grand Master's uncle, and it was not the one who forced us to come with kindness. When I came to Jiexing City, did Miss Wang give us many benefits? Do you know how much? Wen Yu, I ask you, did Miss Wang ask you to repay your kindness? Did you ever?"

The disciples bowed their heads shyly. This errand was very popular, and they all took some steps before they grabbed it.

Mingkong was Xing'an's personal disciple. He was under the jurisdiction of a deacon and walked under Jing Wen's seat. In addition to Fusheng, he was the highest status.

At this moment, Mingkong complained angrily: "Who doesn't know how to do things for Miss Wang, and live less and more money? Wenyu, you can do things for Miss Wang, I don't know how many people are envious and jealous. Since you don't want to, you should have said it long ago and let others come."

"You have taken a good job for nothing, and you are not grateful at all with Miss Wang's reward. For the sake of the big cake painted by Wuxie Palace, you have done something to rebel against the sect and betrayal, and you still have the face to cry for justice? Since the rebellion of the sect is exposed, you will die quickly. Shang Jing, you are a man! Why do you have to find so many excuses!"

"You think no one knows that you are just forgetting your righteousness when you see profit. Fortunately, Senior Sister Wenqi is deeply in love with you and hopes to be able to live with you for life. In order to win the sympathy of your brothers, you even poured dirty water on Senior Sister Wenqi! I recorded your words and deeds just now with a storing instrument. I will definitely show you to Senior Sister Wenqi to let her recognize your face."

Wen Yu was scolded so much that he spit out a mouthful of blood. He tried hard to open his mouth wide, not knowing whether he wanted to continue to defend or breathe more spiritual energy in order to survive.

Mingkong pointed at the disciples and cursed: "Your minds were all poached by the people from Wuxie Palace? Wen Yu said a few words to your hearts shaken! Have you ever thought that this time, because of Wenyu's betrayal, we almost died! Do you think that those who came to rescue later will not die? Wuxie Palace killed us and kidnapped Miss Wang, and wouldn't you kill you? So you can stand on the shore to give you mercy without any bottom line?"

The disciples wanted to get their heads into their crotch.

The young disciple who asked Wen Yu's request turned red and white, his mouth trembled. He wanted to defend himself, but because he was afraid of Mingkong, he did not dare to speak.

Fu Sheng nodded slightly, slowly reached his hand in front of the young disciple, crushed the pill that he had just confiscated, and let the pill powder fall from the boy's eyes. "Zhiwu, is this little pill rewarded by Jing Xiao?"

Zhiwu's face turned purple and beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead. "Yes...yes."

Fu Sheng sneered. "Zhiwu, if you want to do good deeds, just use your own money to do it. Don't use Jingxiao's elixir to make favors, not to mention that your favors are given to people who want to kill Jingxiao and all of us!"

Zhiwu knelt down and kowtowed while admitting his mistake. "The first senior brother, Zhiwu is stupid, Zhiwu is wrong."

The powder of the elixir had been sprinkled, and Fu Sheng slowly lowered his hand and glanced at Mingkong and Mingyan with dissatisfaction. "You two are idiots. I originally planned to take the opportunity to clean up some of the anti-bone boys, but after you disturbed it, I only found the one who jumped the most fiercely. The others shrank back. I don't know when they will suddenly jump out and stab us in the back."

The disciples knelt down in a hurry.

"First brother, you are so serious!"

"Senior brother, we are just confused for a moment."

"Senior brother..."

Mingkong and Mingqi also knelt down with red faces. They didn't expect that Fu Sheng had been assassinating Jing Xiao all the time? Didn't he hate Jing Xiao very much?

Fu Sheng sorted out his clothes and said seriously: "This first order will immediately abolish Zhiwu's cultivation level and drive out of the sect. You and others will be fined to copy the sect rules a hundred times."

All the disciples were like a loss of their parents. Asking about the sect rules of Tianzong was tens of thousands of words.

Zhiwu was stunned on the spot until Fu Sheng slapped her abdomen and shattered her dantian. Then she howled. "First brother, first senior brother, I was wrong! I was wrong! Don't drive me away... Don't..." He was too seriously injured, and after a few howls, he was exhausted.

The disciples were frightened and couldn't help but feel fortunate that they suddenly felt that copying the sect rules a hundred times was good.

Ming Qi was punished, and his anger became even more intense. He stood up and kicked Wen Yu hard. It was all blamed for this dog thief.

The disciples seemed to have been reminded and vented their anger on Wen Yu.

Wen Yu widened his eyes resentfully and let out his last breath in the fist.

Because of using the blood-burning escape technique, Wen Yu's soul was traumatized and polluted. Once the body was destroyed, the soul turned into wisps of black smoke and scattered, scattered and scattered, and was swept by the ubiquitous spiritual energy.

True body and soul disappear.

This is also a major reason why monks are not willing to fall into the path of demons and become immortals. Although the path of evil demons is fast in practice, there are too many problems.

Wen Yu's body was burned by Fu Sheng in a fire, while Zhiwu was dragged out like a dead dog and threw it outside the Liuyuan.

No one touched Zhiwu's storage bag, even though it was known that it contained tens of thousands of refining coins and a few bottles of pills that Miss Wang had just rewarded.

"Take Miss Wang's reward and repent for the rest of your life." The disciple who threw Zhiwu out of Liuyuan said this.
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