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1128: True Monarch Yangjing (2) [seeking monthly ticket]

"What are you saying about Junior Brother Yang Jing? When something happened to the Demon Suppression Tower, Brother Wei was in seclusion. After that, he was forced to leave the seclusion. The demons and ghosts suppressed by the Demon Suppression Tower had escaped from the chaos..." She glanced at Yang Jing Zhenjun with an understatement, raised her hand, and two slender and white fingers clamped the blade. She used a little force to keep him away from his neck, and smiled gracefully and calmly. "Since you can testify about this, senior brother and junior brother Yutan. Senior brother know that you are concerned about the sect, but it is really unreasonable to falsely accuse the senior brother of the same kind."

Yang Jing will not be led to a misleading word.

He sneered a few times: "False accusation? Then I ask you, why did Gu Changxin throw him into the Demon-Suppressing Tower?"

Pei Ye: “…”

What did she ask?

Could it be that the girl Gu Changxin held the handle of the original owner, and the original owner had to follow the girl Gu Changxin's wishes and threw her into the Demon-Suppressing Tower. It seemed like a punishment, but in fact it was a chance for the girl Gu Changxin to escape from death? This kid also received a lot of benefits from the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Pei Ye thought this was the real motive, but he listened to what Yang Jing Zhenjun meant...

These are all the original owner Xiaobao's calculations???

"Can't answer it? I know you have nothing to say." Yang Jingzhenjun did not put down his knife, but did not do anything that threatened Pei Ye's life. Instead, he lowered his voice and warned, "I will spare your life for the sake of the late master. This is definitely the last time! If you dare to do anything to Lingji Sect or want to release the things in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, I will chop you down!"

Pei Ye's mind was spinning very fast.

Quickly analyze the existing information.

The result is that there is too little intelligence, and the original owner Xiaobao is obviously a complex person with a story and hidden deep.

So Pei Ye chose to play straight ball.

She put away the exaggeration on her face and said seriously: "Junior Brother Yang Jing, I don't remember what you said at all."

"Don't repent!"

"No, no, no, I have lost my memory." She gestured for a sixth, "Your senior brother, I am sixteen years old now..."

Yang Jing Zhenjun: “…”

Just as Pei Ye hesitated to take action first or stop moving, an invisible powerful aura rushed into the Immortal Dew Pearl from outside the house. Pei Ye and Yang Jing, who was holding the knife to her neck, looked over.

The visitor screamed: "Junior Brother Yang Jing, what are you doing!"

Zhenjun Yang Jing was about to speak, but Pei Ye smiled and took the lead.

"We are having fun, right, Junior Brother Yang Jing?"

After she finished speaking, Zhenjun Yang Jing had no reaction, but the senior brother of the sect seemed to have heard something strange, and his eyes widened in surprise.

It's not his fault for reacting.

The outside world doesn't know, but the Ling Jizong's fellow disciples are still clear. Yang Jing and Yang Hua have a bad relationship so bad that they don't speak easily. They greet each other as soon as they open their mouths. The difference is that Yang Jing's greetings are rather vulgar, while Yang Hua claims to be educated and likes to curse people around the corner.

He called "Junior Brother Yang Jing" seriously, and that was the time when the previous head of Lingji Sect was still alive.

"You... play? Play like this?"

Yang Jingzhenjun took the long knife back into the scabbard with a bad face, looking reluctant.

The senior brother of the sect breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although they are all fellow disciples, don't be so wild, it's not good to scare other disciples."

Pei Ye: “…”

Senior Brother, you speak so wildly, you will scare her.

However, Yang Jingzhenjun refused to listen to the interruption of the senior brother of the sect. He glanced coldly and said sarcastically: "What are the senior brother of the sect doing here? I am afraid that I will kill him while he is weak?"

The head of the sect said: "Junior Brother Yang Jing, Senior Brother knows that you have a misunderstanding with Junior Brother Bao, but now Junior Brother Bao is sixteen years old, and you are almost one hundred people. Don't bother him... Who is sixteen years old and not shameless? Junior Brother Bao is now a porcelain doll, so you let him..."

The words of the senior brother of the sect are very similar to the cultivation version of "He is still a child."

When Yang Jing heard this, he almost jumped up on the spot.

"You believe whatever he says? Yang Wei, I think you are over a hundred years old, but you don't have brains, right?"

The senior brother of the sect was not angry when he was greeted. Instead, he patted Yang Jing's spine with a good temper.

"Smooth qi, smooth qi, excessive qi harms the body."

Yang Jing Zhenjun: “…”

This is the case every time.

Every time he fights with Yang Hua, the peacemaker of the sect jumps out and forcees to "school brothers should be friendly and harmonious."

If the two of them refused to cooperate according to the leader's wishes, the leader would smile and use force to suppress them, pressing their heads and respectful brothers.

md, the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is amazing!

The head of Yang Wei communicated with Yang Jing with his spiritual sense.

[You tentatively tent the pulse of Junior Brother Bao, he has not had much time now, Junior Brother Yutan also said to try his best to prolong his life...you...]

Yang Jing's face changed and he grabbed Pei Ye's wrist.

The latter tried to retract but was pinched by him.

With the fingertips on the wrist, a hot spiritual power flowed from the fingertips into Pei Ye's meridians.

Even Pei Ye, who was so sad that he was frowned by the operation, his face turned pale with his naked eyes. The leader of Yang Wei waved his palm and patted Yang Jing away, and rarely showed a serious expression: "Junior Brother Yang Jing! Brother Bao can't stand you so rude now!"

Zhenjun Yang Jing was not prepared and was pushed half a meter away by the palm wind.

"He really lost all his cultivation?"

There was still a strong doubt in the words, and the head of Yang Wei could only say helplessly: "What you should know is that the poison of the broken pill is the most poison of the demon clan. No one can solve it yet. Not to mention that the junior brother Bao, whose cultivation had already declined to the Jindan, even the late stage of the Nascent Soul, could not last long..."

As the head of the sect and spiritual power were lost, Pei Ye's face looked much better.

She also noticed the conversation between the two.

Judging from their meaning, is there a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator they knew who had also been infected with the same poison?

Yang Jing stood there and was stunned.

After a while, he snorted hard: "Senior Brother, don't forget what it means to 'blam the method'. He is a villain and is accustomed to playing with good people to applaud, so you are kind-hearted and believe his nonsense. Even if he is really unlucky now, he will suffer it himself!"

Pei Ye was unhappy.

Although the original main body of the destruction was the one who was scolded now.

Her bad temper will make people scold her and not fight back?

Why is the centenarian bullying a sixteen-year-old child so thick?

"Junior Brother Hengshu Yangjing has his own opinions and throws dirty water on me. Look, how can I prove my innocence?"

Yang Jing said: "This time the Demon-Suppressing Tower escaped..."

Before he finished speaking, the head of Yang Wei interrupted.

"Junior Brother Yang Jing!"

"Shut up and let him finish!"

Pei Ye's eyes were straightened, and the warm skin had some more sharpness that had been in the upper hand for a long time, which made Yang Wei's leader subconsciously stop his mouth.

"This time during the Demon-Suppressing Tower Rebellion, a few special demons escaped." After Yang Jingzhenjun finished speaking, he paid close attention to Pei Ye's expression, but found that the other party did not even move his eyebrows. He continued with a sneer, "If you can catch them in person, I will write them off the things you did back then. You are still the True Lord Yanghua of Lingji Sect. No matter in front of you, as long as Lingji Sect is still there, you will be kept incense!"

"If I can't do it?"

"I will definitely ruin you alive!" Zhenjun Yang Jing was aroused from true fire, "Yang Hua, I have tolerated you for decades!"

The head of Yang Wei said angrily: "Nonsai, how can he catch his body now?"
Chapter completed!
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