Volume Four Chapter 534 Find Zhuo Fan to Settle Accounts

The man's indifferent words were like sharp knives, stabbing at Yueling's heart, causing his whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

But the man ignored her at all, didn't even look at her, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Old Yuan hurriedly cried out and pleaded, "Lord Deacon is staying, what's going on here? Did Yue'er lose in the Outer Sect Grand Competition? That's not to eliminate the disciples, so there's no need to send us here. ."

The deacon glanced at him sideways, and hummed softly, "Hmph, you lost the Outer Sect competition, so you really don't need to be eliminated. But this girl's whole body is broken, she's already useless, and it's useless to stay in the Outer Sect, don't throw it out. Where else can you throw this garbage? Besides, don’t you have a competition in the Asura field, and then treat her as a ready-made training material, isn’t it good?”

"What did you say?"

But as soon as the deacon's voice fell, Yueling was already shouting angrily, and her whole body slammed violently, and she was about to rush forward. Those blood-red eyes were full of killing intent. At this moment, she seems to have lost her mind.

When Kuilang saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward, hugged her, and roared: "Yueling, calm down, do you want to be executed by the sect's soul?"

She couldn't help shaking her body, and Yueling seemed to have come to her senses now, and her excited mood calmed down slightly.

The deacon looked at it with a sneer, and said with contempt, "You are all guilty. Even if you are stronger than me, you have to stay honest with me. If you dare to commit the following crimes, the rules of the sect are not decorations!"

This second ancestor!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Kui Lang gritted his teeth in hatred. However, he still did not dare to show any anger on his face, so he could only bow to take orders.

In fact, this deacon, they are all familiar with it. He used to be a disciple of the same generation as them. Because his father is an elder, he has been wandering in the outer door, and he did not even enter the inner door. He finally got the position of deacon. Cultivation resources, worthy of coming to the cultivation level of the second level of Divine Illumination, but it is also his ultimate.

Therefore, Kuilang Yueling and others disdain, fear and fear such a second-generation ancestor, and dare not offend!

"Sorry, Lord Deacon, just now Yueling was impulsive and disrespectful. It's just that Yueling wants to know one thing, who is the little sister who was injured like this in the test, please show me, Lord Deacon! Taking a deep breath, Yueling bowed and clasped her fists, speaking sincerely.

Glancing at her sideways, the deacon said with a look of disdain: "What are you asking about, do you want revenge? I advise you to forget it, you are a guilty person, and you have no right to do anything to anyone in the sect, except the handyman. Outside the room. Otherwise, you will be served by the sect's capital punishment!"

"But my sister was hurt so badly, she even ruined her whole life. That person did it so hard, he clearly did it on purpose. Even if my ghost-faced Rakshasa Yueling was shattered to pieces, how could I let him go? ?" Gritting his teeth fiercely, Yueling couldn't help roaring.

That monstrous anger, even Kui Lang and others around him, all felt the coldness.

Kui Lang, who originally wanted to take another shot to stop her from acting blindly, clenched his fists, sighed helplessly, and let go.

Taking a deep look at her, the deacon thought a little, and seemed a little touched, but still shook his head and said lightly: "It's actually not difficult for you to find out the identity of the person who fought against Lingmei on the Yanwu stage. But I advise you, let it go. Because of Lingmei's situation, you can't blame that person for the heavy hand, it's completely what Lingmei asked for!"

"What did you say?" Can't help but stunned, Yueling said in doubt.

Shaking his head helplessly, the deacon said lightly: "All the disciples could see clearly the situation on the martial arts stage at that time. Lingmei used the power of ferocity to use the essence of the magic-drinking sword technique. She was already frightened. But at that time, Lingmei couldn't control the evil spirit, and was attacked by the evil spirit, which caused such a tragic appearance. Therefore, you really don't need to seek revenge from anyone. I can only blame Lingmei for not being good at studying!"

"What... what? How could..."

The pupils could not help shrinking, Yueling couldn't believe that all of this was actually caused by Yue'er herself. For a time, her whole body suddenly became weak, and she collapsed to the ground helplessly, in a trance.

If someone else hurts her sister, she can still find a way to vent, but now, even if he wants to vent, he doesn't know who to put his anger on.

For a while, Yueling's eyes were a little confused and stunned. Kui Lang and the others also shook their heads helplessly when they saw it, and sighed loudly!

"Yue'er, since you can't control those evil spirits and increase the power of the magic knife, why didn't you tell me earlier, I won't collect so many training materials for you!"

Yueling sat beside Yue'er covered in blood, tearful and crying.

The people beside him nodded slightly, agreeing.

Yes, if you had said earlier that if you were not strong enough, these two bosses wouldn't have to open the Shura Field on purpose two months ago, and they wouldn't have killed so many people.

But after so many people died to practice the exercises for you, you would be destroyed if you failed in your practice.

Alas, what a rude child, I have no sense of proportion, I don't know what virtue I have, I really wasted so much practice materials, it's a pity...

Gently pulled Yueling's finger, Yue'er's breath was weak, tears rolled in her eyes, and she choked out: "Sister, I'm sorry for wasting your hard work..."

"What's the use of talking about this now, it's just, how could you..." Gritting her teeth, Yueling felt heartbroken, looking at her poor little sister, she couldn't beat her, and she was reluctant to scold her, so she had to cry herself.

Yue'er was also aggrieved in her heart, and murmured: "Sister

Sister, I could have mastered the magic drinking sword technique, but my arm is injured..."

"hurt?"

Unconsciously, her brows trembled, and Yueling suddenly said in shock: "What injury, how could you be hurt? Who exactly hurt you?"

After pondering a little, Yue'er said faintly: "Two months ago, Zhuo Fan just came to the sect, I thought he was a suspicious person, so I attacked him. As a result, I hurt him, and he hurt me, but I For some reason, the injury has not improved for a long time..."

"Zhuofan!"

It seemed that she had finally found an outlet, Yueling gritted her teeth and roared fiercely: "It turns out that you are playing a ghost, you wait for the old lady. You ruined my sister, and the old lady will definitely bring you down no matter what background you have. Ash, to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

After Kui Lang heard it, he pondered for a while, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he suddenly realized: "By the way, didn't Zhuo Fan warn us before? Let's just wait and don't try to be the first. This must be something he knew in advance. , or everything else, he did the hell out of it, revenge on us!"

As soon as this statement came out, Yueling's eyes moved left and right, and her eyes were full of killing intent, and she seemed to be more convinced that Yueer was seriously injured and related to Zhuo Fan!

"Broken!" Suddenly, Kui Lang patted his head again and exclaimed: "Since this Zhuo Fan has touched Yue'er, will he also treat Gang'er... bad..."

Thinking of this, Kui Lang looked very anxious. He was about to get up and rushed to the direction of Yanwutai, but saw a stream of light just flying towards them.

call out!

With the sound of breaking the air, a gray figure suddenly appeared in front of them, threw the object in his hand to the ground, and shouted: "Who is the clerk's housekeeper, you guys are here again!"

"Just now!"

When Kui Lang saw that the object was not something else, it was undoubtedly his son, Kui Gang. And just like Yue'er, at this moment, Kui Gang's whole body is covered with blood, and his breath is dying!

"Hey, what's going on here?" The former deacon looked at Kui Gang, who was buried in blood, and wondered aloud.

The grey-robed figure waved his hand helplessly and sighed: "I don't know what happened today, the girl on your stage is the first, this is the second. They all collapsed when they were preparing to make a big move. Now, backlash against himself. This kid also ate a battle medicine pill. It is estimated that this backlash is so powerful that even his bloodline exploded.

"Oh, so that's the case!" The deacon nodded clearly, looking at the boy and girl below, who were sympathetic to each other, and shook his head with a sigh.

"Hey, if you don't die, you won't die. It's just an outer sect competition. After this year, there is still another year, so why bother? In order to enter the inner sect, I don't even want to die. Why don't you guys watch it? I have been at the bottom of the Outer Sect competition for nine years, and I didn't become a deacon in the end?"

Nonsense, that is your father's ability, has a half-cent relationship with you?

Everyone was speechless for a while, and they rolled their eyes without realizing it!

"Zhuofan!"

Unconsciously, he gritted his teeth, and Kui Lang's mouth let out a neigh like a beast: "You dare to destroy my son, the old man will not share the sky with you!"

"Why, it was that kid just now..." With a trembling of brows, Yueling looked at Kui Lang deeply.

Nodding heavily, Kui Lang gritted his teeth and said, "Yueling, you shouldn't have forgotten, that kid patted my son's arm three days ago. Although I didn't notice anything wrong at the time, but He must have made a fool of himself, can't be wrong!"

"That's right, this kid is the big enemy of our two families!" Clearly nodded, Yue Ling's face was even more murderous, and he shouted: "Kui Lang, let's go and take that kid's head. Even if his body is shattered, No matter what!"

"it is good!"

With a loud shout, Kui Lang also stood up immediately, shouldered with Yueling, and rushed towards Houshan Cemetery.

Seeing it, Old Yuan hurriedly stopped him and said in a hurry, "Wait, two adults, before the matter is clear, you must not act too hastily and wrongfully wrong a good person!"

"Go away, there are no good people in this sect, only enemies and benefactors!" He shoved Old Yuan away, and the two immediately flew towards the cemetery.

Shocked, Mr. Yuan hurriedly looked at the two deacons and said, "Lord two deacons, hurry up and stop them, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. That Zhuo Fan is not an ordinary person, and there must be no accident!"

"Uh……"

Unconsciously, the deacon and the person who came after looked at each other, but they both smiled wryly and shook their heads: "It's not that we don't care about this matter, it's really the black-faced Yama Kuilang, and the ghost-faced Rakshasa Yueling, fierce We are famous, but we entered the inner gate from the outer gate back then, and we are not their opponents. Usually, we can overwhelm them by relying on the rules of the sect. But now they are so angry that they don’t care, let’s touch them. Mouldou, aren't you courting death?"

"In short, this is the site of your utility room. We have also brought it here, and we have finished speaking. I will leave now, and I will not send it away!"

As soon as the words fell, the two hurriedly stepped on their feet and flew into the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Mr. Yuan couldn't help stamping his feet in anger, and scolded loudly: "These second-generation ancestors are really unreliable. As a deacon, they don't even dare to control the fighting among their disciples. If things go on like this, Moce Zongfei will be destroyed by you. These people are not in their hands, just like back then..."

His pupils trembled slightly, and Yuan Lao seemed to think of something sad again, and his eyes were full of melancholy...