The Changkong Taoist Master actually has no evidence in his hands, he is just deliberately bluffing.

Master Ying Kong waved his head, "Senior Brother, you and me are the only ones here. Just say anything. There is no need to do this!"

"The lotus in the lotus pond with the same stalks were stolen. Do you dare say you don't know?"

When Master Ying Kong heard this, he learned that such a big thing had happened in the Tianmen Dao. He hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother, who is so brave to do such a trick to Bingdi Lian?"

While he was talking, the Changkong Taoist Master looked good and kept staring at the change of his expression, but he could not see any flaws.

"This matter must have been done by the people in our sect. Now that the entire mountain has been blocked, why did you send your apprentice He Yishu out at this time?"

The Changkong Taoist Master was aggressive and continued to ask.

Master Yingkong closed his mouth and didn't know how to answer, so he had to laugh dryly to hide his embarrassment. After thinking for a while, he said, "Yishu never moved the tali. He just did something for me!"

"What's the matter?"

"Senior Brother, although Tianmen Dao is under your control, I also have my private affairs, so I don't need to report everything to you, right?"

Master Ying Kong's aura is not inferior at all. He is facing the two masters of Changkong and is about to tear apart.

"Yingkong, the ugly words are ahead. Don't do anything that harms the interests of the Tianmen Dao. Otherwise, although you are my junior brother, I will never spare you!" The Taoist Master Changkong said with a profound meaning.

"Haha, senior brother, you should think of a way to find the Biandilian immediately, otherwise... you can't do much time for the master of the Tianmendao!"

Master Ying Kong said something in his words. After he said that, he bowed with his fists and bowed, and then bowed.

After this conversation, the Changkong Taoist Master was really angry. Now he is still the real master of the Tianmen Dao, but he did not expect that the people below him would dare to contradict him like this and would not take him seriously at all.

On the other hand, after burying Lao Xuetou's body, He Qingyuan touched into the room of the Shikong Taoist Master with a vigilant expression. He held a bag in his hand and looked around, looking at it, which seemed extremely mysterious.

He stepped into the room as soon as he turned around and looked again. Seeing that no one else was following him, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly closed the door.

He walked to the desk and placed the bag in his hand on the desk, "Master, this is what you want!"

The Master Shikong looked at it and asked in a deep voice: "Has the tail been handled neatly?"

He Qingyuan nodded, "Master, don't worry! The guy who brought this thing has completely disappeared from this world!"

Master Shikong nodded with satisfaction, and then said with another intention: "Qingyuan, why did your master ask you to do this?"

He Qingyuan was confused, "I don't know, I hope my master will make it clear!"

Master Shikong slowly stood up, walked to He Qingyuan's side, reached out and patted He Qingyuan's shoulder, "I have countless disciples under my seat, and among them you are the one who wins my heart the most, and your tone is the strictest."
Chapter completed!