Seeing that the person coming was Zhan Meiling, Sima Yuqing coughed and said: "Get up, the world is dangerous and deceitful, and treachery is rampant. You don't have to blame yourself too much."
Zhan Meiling obeyed the order, then stood up Yingying, turned her eyes and suddenly froze, and whispered softly: "This is... how could Master Pei die?!"
A look of contempt appeared on Sima Yu's face, and he raised his voice and said: "This thief no longer deserves to be named Kongtong Sect, and you can no longer call him uncle in the future."
After hearing this, Zhan Meiling became more and more shocked, while Pei Yingke was filled with sadness and anger. She screamed: "Sima Yu! You!... Don't bully others too much!"
Sima Yu took one step, and when he saw that all his disciples were approaching, he said loudly: "The traitor Pei Yuangu has been immoral and immoral. He has disregarded the justice of the martial arts for his own personal gain. This is a heinous crime. Today, I invite the Red Devil Order.
Drive this thief out of the door."
The golden voice vibrated, and there was no doubt that all the disciples of the Kongtong Sect were frightened when they heard it. At this moment, they heard Pei Yingke scolding in a hissing voice: "Shut up! Sima Yu, you, the traitor who stole the throne, how dare you frame my father for nothing?
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Sima Yu glanced at Pei Yingke and said in a cold voice: "False accusation? In order to win the reputation of slaying demons, the traitor Pei Yuangu actually ignored morality and took advantage of people's danger to kill me and Brother Murong. It's a pity that Brother Murong is so sad.
It is really sad to say that he was loyal and brave, but he was killed by a traitor."
As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone causing thousands of waves, and the crowd was even more excited.
Pei Yingke was stunned for a moment, and Guan Shandu also looked sharply in his eyes. He immediately clasped his fists in salute and said, "Mr. Sima, are you serious about what you said? Can you tell me the details?"
Sima Yu looked solemn, nodded slowly and said: "Demon King Jingyu is capable of excellence after all. Although I and Brother Murong were lucky enough to win, the trauma they suffered is needless to say. Just when the two of us were exhausted, the traitor Pei Yuangu
I actually came here with Mr. Wuji, hoping to enjoy the success."
After speaking for a moment, Sima Yu coughed and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Wuji and Brother Murong are on the same page. This plan is just to invite you to enter the urn. The traitor Pei Yuangu killed himself and fell into the hands of Mr. Wuji and another brother."
Surrounded by one person."
Guan Shandu's heart moved and he hesitated: "Could the other person be Brother Han?"
Sima Yu nodded and said: "Yes, it is the person whom Murong trusted the most during his lifetime. Unfortunately, when the fake is true, the truth is also false. The traitor actually turned against him in the face of the battle and helped Pei Yuangu instead. The result...sigh."
After he said this, a look of sadness appeared on his face, and Guan Shandu was also moved by it. After a moment, he could not conceal his desolation and said: "So it is really Han... Ling Xiao plotted against the great hero Murong?"
Sima Yu sighed lightly: "Unexpected events have taken place, and I can't do anything to save the situation. In the end, it will only be a matter of regret."
Everyone in Chaotian Palace knew the whole story, and for a moment they were filled with incomprehensible grief and anger. Even Guan Shandu couldn't help but turn pale.
Seeing this, Sima Yu was secretly proud and took advantage of the situation to cough lightly and said: "What is even more despicable is that the two traitors had the intention to kill the master and seize the throne, but they did not have the courage to confront each other head-on."
"I can barely take on Han Lingxiao's offensive, but Murong has been injured more and more. He will inevitably pale in comparison to Pei Yuangu."
Although these words were somewhat boastful, they were also reasonable and everyone was naturally speechless.
At this time, Fan Zunyang could see a sad look on his face, and he sighed: "It's just that Fan is not good at art. Not only can he not be able to help Qi Bo, but he has become his weakness. Alas... thinking about the past makes me cry, isn't this
Fan killed Qi Bo?"
As soon as he said this, Fan Zunyang burst into tears and looked very sincere.
It was then that everyone suddenly realized why Fan Zunyang had confessed to the crime before. Li Sirui couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he said with a choked voice: "Why... didn't you tell the truth earlier, why did you insist on hurting me... to hurt you like this?"
Fan Zunyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old suspicion between Qi Bo and I must have made you suffer a lot. Now that I have committed such a serious crime, it is most appropriate to hand it over to you for punishment."
Li Sirui finally couldn't help but shed tears, and Guan Sandu also sighed secretly. While entering the true energy, he said calmly: "It's not your fault. There is no need to blame yourself. I just don't know that traitor...?"
Fan Zunyang tried his best to cheer up, but he still said in a hoarse voice: "Qibo's ability is far better than that of Pei Yuangu, but after all, he has been hit so hard that it is difficult to continue."
"In desperation, Qi Bo finally killed Pei Yuangu with a desperate attempt, but he himself was also struck by the traitor's move and his heavenly spirit was shattered into pieces."
Sima Yu showed a look of regret on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Han Lingxiao saw that the situation was not good, so he attacked with a few moves and took the opportunity to escape."
"I am not strong enough, so I can only watch him escape."
Fan Zunyang nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "The Seventh Uncle has a kind heart. Although he was betrayed by Han Lingxiao, he had no intention of killing him. Before he died, he still hoped that the traitor would repent and make amends for his past mistakes in the future."
Everyone was shocked when they heard these words. Guan Shandu said with a face full of reverence: "Choose to repay evil with kindness. Hero Murong is indeed upright and upright, but Han Lingxiao has such a vicious heart, we will never let him rest."
Qian Liben gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Yes, if we don't get rid of this thief, how can we console Murong's soul in heaven? Even if I risk my life, I will capture the traitor back to Chaotian Palace and make him pay for his blood."
Pay!"
The two leaders made passionate statements, and everyone in Chaotianque was greatly affected, and they denounced them one after another.
Li Sirui, however, frowned and stared at Pei Yingke coldly: "There is a wrongdoer and a debtor. Of course Han Lingxiao is the one to be punished, and Pei Yuangu is the chief culprit, so we must not let the Shenhou Mansion rest!"
Pei Yingke was shocked, and at the moment he was in a state of confusion. Hearing the words, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he didn't know how to defend himself.
On the contrary, the white-haired old man next to Pei Yingke was always calm and said sternly: "What is the truth of the matter? We cannot just listen to one side of the story. Besides, the Marquis has also encountered an unexpected incident. How can our Shenhou Mansion take this blood feud lightly?"
I hope both of us can calm down and not fall into the trap of a snipe and a clam fighting to benefit the fishermen."
After hearing this, Li Sirui was startled when he heard Qian Liben yell angrily: "You bastard! How dare you beat up the murderer! Don't we believe the sworn brothers of the past, but should we believe people like you, Xiu Jikai, who are deliberately trying to harm the hero Murong?
"
The white-haired old man, Xiu Ji Kai, was hurt and angry. At this moment, he suppressed his anger and said coldly: "You, Qian Liben, are just a fool, how can you know anything about it? Now that Murong... the hero has encountered something unexpected, that day
Are you in charge of Tianque?"
Qian Liben was ridiculed and became furious. Fan Zunyang saw this and quickly tried to dissuade him: "Mr. Qian, please be patient. Before Qi Bo died, he told him that Chaotian Tower cannot be left without an owner for a day. He must be entrusted to someone later."
Take control of the situation.”
When everyone in Chaotian Tower heard this, their hearts tightened, and they only listened to Fan Zunyang's solemn words: "This person is Brother Guan, and Mr. Cheng and Mr. Qian are helping from the side. Don't let the foundation that we worked hard to create be destroyed."