Yan Xiaojia, you stupid kid!

Han Qianxi looked down at his disciples in the hall and was "provoking generously". He couldn't help but shook his head in his heart in disappointment.

Yan Xiaojia, Yan Xiaojia, tell you not to say it, don’t say it, but you still have to say it.

You, you were used as a gun!

Han Qianxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of anger appeared on his always cold and arrogant face.

"Yan Xiaojia, stop! The witches in Baihua Tower have long been dead and there is no way to investigate. The Criminal Hall has already made a conclusion on this matter!"

"Manager Han, not all the people in Baihualou were killed, and one of the victims survived!"

Yan Xiaojia tied his neck and confronted Han Qianxi.

"The man's name is Dai Zhen!"

Han Qianxi's heart skipped a beat. Yan Xiaojia, this silly child, has entered the game too deeply!

He actually said all these words in the meeting hall, and it seemed that this matter would be difficult to recover.

Han Qianxi's face became ugly and the weather was uncertain.

Yan Xiaojia seemed to have not noticed this at all, and he said aloud.

"Dai Zhen is Yun Chong's fellow countryman, and they have always had contacts. According to Dai Zhen's own account, he once went to find Yun Chong, and accidentally ran into Yun Chong's big secret... It turns out that Yun Chong is the person behind Baihua Tower!"

In the meeting hall, everyone else was shocked.

What, what?

Yun Chong is actually the behind-the-scenes commander of Baihualou?

He is a mere servant, what qualifications do he have to preside over a well-organized Baihualou with ruthless behavior?

Everyone was not afraid to speculate with the greatest malice.

Could it be that Yun Chong was just a guise to be pushed to the front stage? In fact, Chen Xiaobao is the real culprit behind the scenes!

The more everyone thinks this way, the more likely it is!

Although Chen Xiaobao used to be a second-generation ancestor who was not tempted by eating, drinking, and having fun.

However, at the Qinglian Grand Ceremony, he soared into the sky and made a stunning sound. The experience of the great Taoism shocked the entire Three Thousand Dao Sects.

Such a person is usually deliberately hiding his shortcomings, showing his appearance as a second-generation ancestor, secretly operating, and creating a Baihua Building. It is not uncommon.

Han Qianxi's face suddenly changed, he was furious and slapped the table.

"Yan Xiaojia, stop talking!"

He tried so hard that he had a good table, and was shattered by him.

Seeing Han Qianxi getting angry, Yan Xiaojia subconsciously shrank his neck.

But the next moment, his waist and back straightened again.

Stop, why should you stop?

Yun Chong and Chen Xiaobao are extremely vicious and cruel to their fellow disciples. Yan Xiaojia, as a person in the punishment hall, has the responsibility and obligation to bring these two people to justice.

Yan Xiaojia stood proudly, and his whole body exuded a righteous temperament, which was sacred and inviolable!

I smiled at the sky with my own sword, leaving my heart and soul with my heart!

Yan Xiaojia gave Han Qianxi a deep bow, then raised his head high and said loudly.

"Master, I know that our practice of the punishment hall must be rigorous and not act casually. But this time, please believe me. I am not making trouble, I am thinking about the entire punishment hall!"

At this time, Yan Xiaojia called Han Qianxi "Master", instead of "Manager Han", which means moving him with emotion and reasoning him.

Next, Yan Xiaojia is going to use his ultimate move!

Yan Xiaojia's eyes burst into light, and his expression became extremely firm, as if he had made up his mind.

Han Qianxi looked at Yan Xiaojia's reaction, his face was gloomy and water was about to drip out.

He opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to speak to stop Yan Xiaojia.

But at this moment, a gentle cough came from Han Qianxi's ear.

The sound is not loud, but it is a method of transmitting the sound into secrets, which no one else can hear.

But to Han Qianxi's ears, it was like a bronze bell, making a loud noise, breaking up all his thoughts of persuading him.

The splendor in Han Qianxi's eyes dissipated, and his hands drooped weakly.

He couldn't stop Yan Xiaojia.

No, it should be said that he can't save Yan Xiaojia.

Yan Xiaojia did not notice that Han Qianxi's expression changed, and he was still immersed in his "inspiringness".

Yan Xiaojia stood with a long body, her eyes shining brightly, and she talked freely.

"Since I dare to say that, I can come up with evidence! Dai Zhen once said that Yun Chong instructed the witch girl of Baihualou to kill a group of erotic disciples and absorb yang energy in order to refine a pure yang golden elixir. This pure yang golden elixir will be handed over to Han Mo for use in the sect competition."

"So, as long as you capture the evidence that Han Mo used the Pure Yang Golden Pill, you can convict Yun Chong!"

Yan Xiaojia's words were so powerful that they were loud and loud.

In the end, Yan Xiaojia got what he wanted, and Han Qianxi granted him a large amount of manpower and resources, so that Yan Xiaojia could "show off his strength" and investigate this matter.

Yan Xiaojia was proud of his ambition. He felt that with the strong support of the Third Peak of the Punishment Hall and the cooperation with Feng Chenglang, he would definitely be able to defeat Yun Chong this time!

Unfortunately, Yan Xiaojia didn't notice that when he turned around and left, Han Qianxi's complicated eyes were.

Heartache, disappointment, and helplessness.

What a good word, it’s hard to persuade the damn ghost!

After everyone left, Han Qianxi was alone, staring blankly at the empty hall.

It took him a long time before he sighed faintly, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was talking to someone.

He spoke slowly, his tone extremely low.

"Can't you really not be able to give him another chance?"

The sound fell into the empty hall and seemed extremely lonely.

After a while, an old voice slowly came from behind Han Qianxi.

"Everyone has his own choice. Yan Xiaojia has made his choice, and we can't interfere too much."

With the sound, Elder Han Yifa slowly walked out with his hands on his back.

Han Qianxi couldn't bear it and wanted to say something else.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Elder Han Yifa waved his hand slightly.

"I know, what you want to say is nothing more than Yan Xiaojia is young and ignorant. But Qianxi, don't forget that Yan Xiaojia is a disciple of the Zhengtang, and he has keen insight. Could it be that he really can't see that the so-called Pure Yang Golden Pill and the so-called Dai Zhen confession were actually arranged by the Feng family and are prepared to deal with Yun Chong?"

Han Yifa snorted coldly, "Yan Xiaojia knew very well, but he was willing to pretend to be confused. In order to defeat Yun Chong, he was even willing to turn himself into a knife in the Feng family's hand! Since he made his choice, he had to bear the consequences himself!"

Han Qianxi was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, "Master, I can imprison Yan Xiaojia and prevent him from participating in this muddy water!"

Han Yifa's eyes were burning, and for a moment they became extremely sharp, staring at Han Qianxi like an eagle.

Even the sword immortal in Zhengtang could not bear this look and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Don't!" The elder Han Yifa said coldly: "The Feng family wants Yun Chong's life and thinks it is a comprehensive layout, but they don't know that Yun Chong is also secretly planning to use his plan and instead will fight them! Yan Xiaojia is willing to be the sword of the Feng family and has already entered the game. How can he get out?"

Han Qianxi withstood the great pressure and said, "Yun Chong and I have a little friendship, which is not as good as me..."

Elder Han Yifa sneered and said angrily: "Yun Chong and the Feng family have reached the point of killing red eyes. The Feng family wants to use Yan Xiaojia's knife to kill Yun Chong in one fell swoop. Yun Chong thought about using Yan Xiaojia's knife to kill the Feng family. Do you think, will he give you face?"

Han Yifa looked at his beloved disciple and found that the other party's face was extremely ugly. He couldn't help but sigh and comfort him.
Chapter completed!