"I'm just afraid that this close friend will be hurt by me. I'm going to enlighten her. I don't have any other intention."
Yuan Lang said seriously.
"I believe you, you old butcher."
Yang Chen didn't believe Yuan Lang's words.
What kind of person is Lao Yuan? He knows his mood best. He is the kind of person who takes advantage of both young and old.
"This is the sect leader's meeting hall, what are you doing in here?"
Seeing Ru Meng come in, Zuo Qiu's face darkened and he shouted angrily.
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Huayue signaled Zuo Qiu not to speak, and his eyes fell on Rumeng: "Send your name."
"Outer disciples are like meng, see the sect master."
Rumeng had been in the Bliss Sect for more than 30 years, and this was the first time she saw the sect leader Ye Huayue up close. She immediately knelt on the ground and clasped her fists, her body was shaking slightly, and she looked quite nervous.
"Have you seen what happened yesterday?"
Ye Huayue asked calmly.
"Yes, Sect Master."
Rumeng hesitated for a moment, glanced at the handsome and masculine Yuan Lang with the corner of her eyes, and nodded immediately: "Mr. Yuan Lang came to see me last night and wanted me to take him around the sect. It happened to be
Saw some."
"shameless!"
When Zuo Qiu heard that Yuan Lang was with the outer disciple Rumeng last night, he immediately sneered: "The disciples of the Longhu Sect are really unruly. They even want to hook up with an outer disciple of our Paradise Sect!"
"What Elder Zuo Qiu said, my senior brother and Senior Sister Rumeng were just taking a walk. How come it turned into a hookup when it came to your mouth?"
"Could it be...that this is a routine operation of your Paradise Sect?"
"Besides, are you jealous? I blame my senior brother Yuan Lang for not looking for you last night."
Yang Chen smiled playfully.
"Yang Chen, if you continue to speak so openly, don't blame me for not giving Longhu Mountain face. This is the Bliss Sect. If I want to touch you, it will be easy for me!"
Zuo Qiu's eyes were furious, and he wanted to tear Yang Chen into pieces.
"quiet!"
Ye Huayue, who was sitting in the position of the sect leader, his face darkened, and he shouted coldly, his voice was like a bell, and everyone in the hall felt the strong coercion.
Only Yang Chen looked indifferent.
Here, Qi refiners at the Golden Core stage can establish a sect, but in the real world of Qi refining, those at the Golden Core stage can only barely become inner disciples.
After witnessing the Sword Sect's flying sword, the Golden Core Stage was nothing more than this.
"Tell me exactly what happened last night."
"With my sect master here, you don't need to be afraid."
Ye Huayue said.
"Rumeng, you have to think clearly before speaking, and don't favor outsiders!"
A coldness flashed in Zuo Qiu's eyes.
Meng's eyes dodge and hesitate.
"Rumeng, don't worry, if the Paradise Sect can't tolerate it, I'll take you away!"
Yuan Lang stood up like a protector of flowers: "Zuo deceived my feelings and used me to frame my junior brother. From now on, we are completely cut off and there will never be any relationship. Rumeng, you must believe me!"
"Awesome!"
Yang Chen couldn't help but give a thumbs up from behind.
The disciples in the Punishment Hall pursed their lips, looking at Zuo Qiu's face as white as the soles of his shoes, and suppressing laughter.
After the four elders of the Bliss Sect, Zuo Qiu was the only one who didn't care about anyone, and the entire sect's disciples were unconvinced.
Today I saw Zuo Qiu being beaten into silence, which made me feel so happy.
"Sect Master, last night when Senior Brother Yuan Lang and I were visiting the sect, we saw Elder Zuo Qiu letting someone carry the unconscious Mr. Yang Chen into Junior Sister Huang Ying's yard."
"With only a stick of incense, Junior Sister Huang Ying was sent into the courtyard. I don't know what happened after that."
With Yuan Lang's support, Rumeng immediately plucked up the courage and told what happened last night: "There are also a few outer disciples who saw it. If the sect leader wants other evidence, I can send a message to them.
"
"Rumeng, you, a little outer sect disciple, why do you fabricate lies to frame this elder? Did someone from the Longhu Sect teach you this? You traitor!"
Zuo Qiu was so angry that he raised his hand and picked up the fly whisk, preparing to give Rumeng a fatal blow.
"call out!"
At this critical moment, Yang Chen raised his hand, and a black stream of light shot out of the air.
The next moment, Zuo Qiu's whisk was cut into two pieces.
"Elder Zuo is trying to kill people and silence them?"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and stared at Zuo Qiu, who was stunned on the spot, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "If you bite the Dragon Tiger Gate, I will tell you, even if I kill you today, so what! I, the Dragon Tiger Gate,
This is not a small third-rate sect that would be afraid of an old woman with bad conduct like you!"
"You...you..."
Zuo Qiu's throat trembled and he took a few steps back, his back feeling cold.
She didn't even see clearly what the black stream of light that Yang Chen burst out just now was.
If Yang Chen wanted to kill her, she would be cold by now.
"Sect Master, this kid is talking nonsense in our Paradise Sect and wants to kill me. Please make the decision for me, Sect Master!"
In desperation, Zuo Qiu knelt down on the ground with a plop, but stared at Rumeng fiercely from the corner of his eyes: "You are a rip-off, I will deal with you after this!"
At this moment, Ye Huayue's pupils also shrank.
"Flying sword!"
"How come this kid has a flying sword? Did that old guy give him his own flying sword?"
As a strong person in the Golden Core stage, she could see clearly when Yang Chen made a move.
That dagger, which was all black, exuded a different aura, and was definitely a flying sword.
As for the Flying Sword, even the Paradise Sect only has one. It is the sect's sect-suppressing treasure and can only be used by the sect leader.
"alright!"
The next moment, Ye Huayue shouted coldly and stared at Zuo Qiu with squinted eyes: "Elder Zuo, take your people and leave immediately. From today on, you will spend three months facing the wall and thinking about it. You can't come out before the time is up!"
"Sect Master, I..."
Zuo Qiu immediately collapsed on the ground.
This matter was kept so secret that Rumeng and Yuan Lang bumped into it.
If he continues to talk back now, the sect leader will definitely find out if he investigates. By then, it will not only be Zuo Qiu's own face that will be humiliated, but even the Paradise Sect may become a laughing stock.
Zuo Qiu glared at Yang Chen fiercely, grabbed Huang Ying, who was crying and didn't understand why the master wanted to do this to him, and quickly left the hall.
"That's it?"
Yuan Lang's eyes widened and he was a little unhappy.
"Fifth Senior Brother, that's alright. If we were to pursue it, your teasing the elders of the Paradise Sect would be quite embarrassing."
Yang Chen quickly grabbed Yuan Lang who was preparing to make a theory and said.
"It's not just for you..."
Yuan Lang grinned.
"Go and make your family happy."
Yang Chen pursed his lips and laughed.
"Yang Chen, Yuan Lang, this matter was caused by Elder Zuo's unauthorized action. I apologize to you on her behalf."
"Besides, you just sang in harmony, which made Elder Zuo very angry. He thought it was a sigh of relief."
"Let's forget about today's matter."
At this moment, Ye Huayue stood up and walked down, stood in front of Yang Chen, and looked him up and down: "You really have some magnanimity like that old guy."
"Master's wife, happy birthday."
Yang Chen smiled and quickly took the prepared small box from Yuan Lang's hand and handed it over: "This is a birthday gift from my master to you."
"Does your master even dare to see me now?"
There was no one else present, and Ye Huayue's face showed a smile like a master's wife.
"Maybe... I'm shameless."
Yuan Lang said silently.
"You can see clearly."
Ye Huayue nodded, and then changed the topic and said: "Yang Chen, although you killed the saint of our Paradise Sect, I have already understood this matter. You have old grudges in the secular world, and the saint's private
Taking the elder to the secular world is already against the rules of the family, so for the old man's sake, let's just forget about it."
"Thank you, Master."
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and clasped his fists.
"My mouth is sweet now."
The more Ye Huayue looked at Yang Chen, the more pleasing she became. Just as she was about to say something, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside.
"Informing the sect master, Shang Yun, a disciple of the Kunlun sect, asked to see him. He said that he was here to wish the sect master a birthday on behalf of the Kunlun sect."
As soon as the disciples outside entered the door, a commotion of footsteps approached.
When Yang Chen looked up, he saw a tall and beautiful man wearing white gold stitching and gold clothing, holding a jade fan in his hand and walking in with several disciples.
"Shang Yun, a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, wishes Sect Master Ye a long life!"