Dong Qiankun and Master Piaomiao each had what they wanted, and they walked out of the study together happily and parted ways.
On the surface, this cooperation has brought substantial benefits to the Piaomiao Sect. In the eyes of Master Piaomiao, Dong Qiankun has only gained a false reputation.
Compared with false fame and substantive benefits, only fools choose false fame. Only a guy like Dong Qiankun who is accustomed to fishing for fame would do such a loss-making business. He felt that he had taken a big advantage.
Just like Dong Qiankun said, give 40% of the benefits to the Piao Miao Sect, and then give benefits to others, such as the old Vulcan who ran away in despair. If his share is missing, that guy will definitely change his ways. to cause trouble for Dong Qiankun.
After everyone has received the benefits, it will be good for the person named Dong to have 20% left, but he may not even be able to reach 20%.
But the smile on Dong Qiankun's face didn't look like he had suffered a loss. Instead, he looked more confident than Piao Miao.
He thinks more, as long as he can become the leader of the alliance, it is worth paying some price. When he is firmly seated as the leader, he will take back the benefits to the Piao Miao faction. By then, even if Master Piaomiao is not convinced, he can Is there any way.
Just like fishing, always put the bait first.
The two old foxes each have their own secrets, and both think they can get the greatest benefit.
Early the next morning, the screams woke up most of the people who were still sleeping or practicing. Everyone rushed out of the tent and ran towards the location where the sound came from.
"What's going on?" Qin Feng, who was wearing a coat, asked. He is the kind of person who sleeps until he wakes up naturally. In his dictionary, the so-called hard training means sleeping with the girl next to him and achieving it through a bed fight. The results are comparable to those guys meditating for a month.
The leader of the psychic sect shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I seemed to have heard someone calling someone dead just now. I don't know who died."
"Dead man." Mr. Qin suddenly realized a hint of conspiracy. You must know that the people who can appear here are all cultivators, and most of them are very powerful. They can never die of illness, which means that the possibility of committing suicide is very high.
Sure enough, on a beach facing the sea in the southeast, there was a dead body lying upside down.
From the direction in which the dead body fell to the ground and the wounds on the body, it is easy to see that the deceased was killed without any resistance. Under the huge external force, the Dantian was shattered and the five internal organs were displaced. This caused death. .
Soon someone recognized the deceased, and several fellow disciples began to cry loudly.
A respected leader asked: "What is going on? How did your senior brother die?"
Several brothers shook their heads, indicating that they did not know the inside story. At this time, a middle-aged cultivator said: "When I got up last night, I saw this Taoist brother leaving the camp with a familiar figure..."
"Who is that person?" The brothers immediately asked.
The middle-aged man said with a troubled expression: "I only saw the back, not the front. Besides, how did I know that he was going to kill someone, so..."
"Who is it? Tell me quickly!" The people nearby also started to get anxious, especially the people from the Xiaoyao Sect. This is their one-third of an acre of land. If such a big thing happened, everyone must be given an explanation.
The middle-aged man said with a coy expression: "I really just saw the back. There is no complete evidence. If I say it, I will definitely offend someone."
The leaders of several other major sects also arrived, and they patted their chests and assured the middle-aged man.
As a bystander, Qin Feng felt that this was more like a farce. Who would be stupid enough to kill people here? To put it more seriously, this would be equivalent to challenging the face of the entire cultivation world.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Well, since all the heads are willing to support me, I have nothing to worry about."
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Feng.
Young Master Qin was stunned. Damn, the so-called back figure couldn't be me. Damn it, uncle, I slept with a beautiful woman in my arms last night. How could I have time to kill someone?
It couldn't be a conspiracy.
As soon as such an idea came into his mind, the middle-aged man raised his hand, pointed at him and said: "This is Qin Feng, the leader of the Lingmiao Sect. Although I have never had any interaction with him, he is the dark horse in seizing the lotus platform. , so I am still very familiar with him, and what I saw was his back."
Young Master Qin understood that this was a frame-up against him.
As for who is behind the scenes, there are too many people who have this possibility.
Whether it is Lin Fenglei, the leader of the White Crane Clan, or the ugly old man's ugly disciple Zhao Bin, they may all take revenge against Qin Feng; even Dong Qiankun, Master Piaomiao, or the old Taoist Vulcan who slipped away , is also possible.
There is no other way, who makes Mr. Qin good at creating enemies for himself?
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Dong Qiankun's face tightened: "Fellow Daoist Qin Feng, shouldn't you explain something?"
Young Master Qin shrugged and hummed: "I don't think I need to explain anything. First of all, I don't know the guy who died and there was no motive for killing him; secondly, the witnesses themselves said that they only saw the back, but they looked like me. You can’t be sure it’s me; thirdly, someone can prove that I didn’t leave the tent last night.”
The middle-aged man said very wisely: "I still have the same view as before. I think the back of that man looks like fellow Taoist Qin Feng, but I haven't seen his appearance."
Dong Qiankun and Master Piaomiao looked at each other and said: "Since it is not direct evidence, we cannot draw a conclusion. I will investigate this matter clearly and give everyone an explanation. Fellow Taoist Qin Feng, no matter what, after all, the evidence Pointing to you, I hope you can cooperate with the subsequent investigation."
Qin Feng shrugged and said, "I know what to do to clear myself of suspicion."
"Everyone, please leave now."
On the way back, the master of the psychic sect whispered: "Little friend Qin, why do I think this is a conspiracy?"
"Haha, you've already seen it, it's a conspiracy." He said in a deep voice: "Obviously someone wants to cause trouble for me. The last thing I'm afraid of is trouble. Anyway, I'm idle, so I should do it. To kill time, I'll dig that guy out and stomp him to death."
When I returned to the tent, I talked to the two women who were getting dressed. They were also in a very good mood.
The three of them were about to discuss how to divide the work when a voice suddenly sounded outside: "Brother Feng, the bad guy, I heard that you killed someone. I feel that my two sisters are no longer suitable to stay with you. I'm here to take them to the Psychic Sect." Yes, you must have no objection."
There was a black line on Mr. Qin's face, thinking that I have a big problem, girl, what do you mean, if you can't say one, two, three today, I will never finish with you.