The door to the private room was violently opened.
Five monks filed in with unkind expressions on their faces.
The leader was the second shopkeeper who was communicating with Xiang Yun's ancestor. He looked calm, as if everything was under control.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a man from the Four Emperors of Shenhua speak.
"These people are not very good at doing business. After all, they have to wait until we finish consumption and increase GDP before looking for trouble." The speaker was Qi Yuan. "We are too impatient to accomplish big things."
They just mentioned before that someone might be looking for trouble, and they came directly.
The second shopkeeper was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't understand Qi Yuan's words.
He said calmly: "There is a treasure, an exquisite pot, missing in Wangxian Tower. The waiter in the shop saw that it was you who did it. Please move it."
Qi Yuan touched his nose: "Stop talking, my nose will grow longer when you talk."
The second shopkeeper frowned. It felt bad to not be chatting on the same channel.
He waved his hand, and a nervous-looking waiter walked in.
As soon as the waiter came in, he immediately stared at Qi Yuan and the rogue Immortal Lord, and said anxiously: "The two of them are the shopkeepers. I saw with my own eyes that they stole the exquisite pot!"
At this time, the door to the private room opened, and all the monks outside heard the conversation.
No matter where you are, there are many people watching and gossiping.
Many monks secretly paid attention to what happened in this private room.
"He actually stole the treasure of Wangxian Tower, the exquisite teapot!"
"This man is so brave!"
"No, that person seems to be Feng Xie, he actually came out of the mountain!"
"There's something fishy about this matter..."
These people were watching the fun not far away.
Among them, a man in green frowned, with a worried look in his eyes: "Wangxian Tower is the property of Feng Palace, and this matter... is not that simple."
"Ye He, do you mean those people are targeting... Feng Xie?" Another man said in a deep voice, with an angry look on his face.
"Well, the people in Feng Palace are getting more and more excessive, and Lord Feng is also that person's heir... As a result..." Ye He spoke with dissatisfaction in his voice.
In Fengtian Territory, the undercurrent is turbulent.
People in Feng Palace would often make secret attempts to suppress the disciples of Wen Feng Shan.
Ye He's faction has a good relationship with Wenfeng Mountain.
He and Feng Xie can be regarded as close acquaintances.
At this time, Feng Xie was targeted and the situation was quite critical.
On the other side, a look of anger emerged in the eyes of Emperor Yan of the Sun: "If you find someone at random and say that my two brothers stole the Linglong Pot, can this be used as evidence?"
The second shopkeeper still said calmly: "These two monks are acting suspiciously. If you want to prove your innocence, you need to take out the storage bag for me to search!"
His words were arrogant and unquestionable.
Obviously, he is here to stir up trouble.
"Where in this world can one prove one's innocence?" Emperor Yan said in a deep voice.
Although he had known for a long time that someone might come to stir up trouble, he still felt angry after meeting him.
Because of this, he has been practicing in seclusion in Wenfeng Mountain, rarely going out, and rarely making friends, just because he is afraid of affecting them.
As for Qi Yuan, Bingshan Ba ​​Nu and others, he had already expressed his worries before meeting Ji.
"If you don't prove your innocence, what should you do if you are wrongly accused?" At this time, a strange and sinister voice came, and Xiang Yun walked over with a arrogant look on his face. He looked at the Emperor Yan with a spring breeze on his face.
"I originally came to Wangxian Tower with my friends today, but the private room on the ninth floor was not available.
Fortunately, my friend Feng Xieyou is very interesting. He stole the exquisite pot and saved a place for me. I have to thank you very much for this!"
Ancestor Xiang Yun said as he took out a spirit stone.
"This spirit stone will be rewarded to you as a reward for letting me give you the private room."
Ancestor Xiangyun knows how to humiliate people.
If it were anyone else, encountering this situation, they would really have no choice but to swallow their anger.
"I advise you to admit it as soon as possible and avoid suffering any physical pain, otherwise... the sect behind you will be implicated, and things will not be so simple." Patriarch Xiang Yun's attitude was high and mighty.
This has always been the case in the world of immortality, where the strong are respected.
If we say that in Cuiyun Continent, Guangming Palace may still be wary of some Yin gods.
But in Fengtian Territory, there are no taboos in Feng Palace.
Facing the real boss, Xiangyun Patriarch would be as humble as a servant, but when dealing with those weaker than him, he would take his arrogance to the extreme.
He is best at flattering superiors and bullying inferiors.
The second shopkeeper also spoke at the right time, with an indifferent voice: "If you two admit to committing suicide and apologize, the sect behind you will not be implicated, otherwise..."
The monks behind him had evil expressions and exuded powerful auras.
Ye He, who was not far away, frowned when he saw this. He quickly stepped forward: "I can testify that after they entered the house, they never went out again. Everything... must be a misunderstanding!"
Ye He's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.
The second shopkeeper was slightly stunned.
Ancestor Xiangyun raised his eyebrows: "Ye He, do you know what you are talking about?"
Ye He's identity is rather special.
Back then, the mythical figure fell, leaving behind the daughter of Lord Jasmine.
At the same time, there was still one disciple left behind, who was the ancestor of Ye He's force.
This disciple's attitude towards Lord Jasmine was not very good, but he was somewhat close to Lord Feng.
Feng Palace's attitude towards Ye He's power is also quite ambiguous.
"I'm just telling the truth." Ye He's eyes were firm, ready to help the Emperor Yan.
Emperor Yan of the Sun looked at Ye He with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.
At this time, if you dare to speak for him, you are a truly trustworthy friend.
The second shopkeeper looked at Ye He and said slowly: "Biluo Sect and Wenfeng Mountain have always been on good terms. What you said, Ye He, cannot be taken seriously. I prefer to believe what my buddy said."
"You are going too far!" Ye He couldn't help but say, "Feng Palace's reputation has been ruined by you in this way. If Senior Tai Feng is still alive and sees you bullying others like this, he will definitely kill you!"
Senior Tai Feng, the only Shinhwa in Fengtian Domain, fell into the catastrophe.
Nowadays, several great masters in Fengtian Domain are inextricably linked with Senior Taifeng.
The ancestor of the Biluo Sect is a disciple of Tai Feng.
Ask Fengjun of Fengshan, who is suspected to be Taifeng's illegitimate son.
Lord Jasmine of Feng Palace is Tai Feng's daughter and heir.
"The Lord Jasmine is the biological daughter of Senior Tai Feng, and Feng Palace is also handed over to the shopkeeper of the Lord Jasmine.
If Senior Tai Feng were still alive and saw his disciples colluding with outsiders to seize the secret treasure of myths, he would probably destroy your Biluo Sect with one strike!" Patriarch Xiang Yun said.
Feng Palace never admitted that Feng Jun was Tai Feng's illegitimate son.
Lord Jasmine also doesn’t recognize Feng Jun as his younger brother.
Several monks on the field competed with each other and had a quarrel.
At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes widened and a look of joy appeared on his face: "Are you from Feng Palace?"
Ancestor Xiang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Since you know that we are from Feng Palace, why don't you commit suicide and apologize?"
"It's all a misunderstanding." The smile in Qi Yuan's eyes was bright, "Actually... I can barely be considered half of Feng Palace."
Patriarch Xiangyun and the second shopkeeper looked at each other in confusion.
"Hmph, is half a person from Feng Palace worthy of a relationship?" Xiang Yun's ancestor recalled that among the second generation of Feng Palace, there had never been this man in front of him.
To be continued...