Chapter 222: Yin Yin's Words
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"Further, as the master of the two of them, you are also disgusted, the master of this altar is not wrong, right?" Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Altar Master ......" Hearing this, his face changed slightly, and he was eager to speak.
The beetle looked cold and interrupted him. "Why are you so anxious to exculpate, the master of this altar bites to death and says that you did it? I ask, if you were me, wouldn't you be so suspicious? Take a step back, even if you are innocent, you have the responsibility to discipline you in no way. ”
"Yes...... But ......" beetle Gao choked on his throat.
As soon as the woman's words came out, the beetle Gao argued and refutated, and she didn't open her mouth, even though she was wronged in her heart, she didn't know how to say it at this time.
He is already clumsy, and he talks about how the battle of tongues compares with the articulate beetle. But after thinking about it, I feel that the flattering statement is quite ridiculous.
Back then, he followed Yin Yin and often fought in the north and south, although he lived at the knife all day, but he lived freely. After that, when the clan appointed him to take over the position of deputy altar master, the sect leader Yin Yin personally explained that he put the overall situation first, thought twice about everything, and did not recklessly rebuke all forces.
Since he sat in this position, he has been suppressed by the beetle, and I don't know how much he has suffered, and his status and strength in the branch altar have been worse day by day over the years.
Even so, for hundreds of years, he has carefully followed the words of the beetle and followed the rules, and the blood qi at the time of the battlefield has long been eliminated. He sometimes wondered if that was a good thing.
Now, the truth seems to have told him the answer.
He didn't care much about fame and fortune, and although he was sent to guard the Supervision Palace, he never said a word of complaint to anyone. But the two missing people are his most proud disciples, who followed him thousands of years ago, and now there is no clear news, and they are also taken advantage of by the beetle to make a big fuss, how not to teach him to be angry.
What's the use of just anger?
Seeing that the beetle Gao was silent, his face kept flickering, his eyes were round, and he could almost breathe fire, and he was quite proud in his heart. She secretly thought that the heart-attacking tactic had worked, and was about to add a few more words when an old voice came into her ears. "That's pretty much it. ”
Although the words are plain, there is an unmistakable meaning. The woman's pretty face is white, her cherry lips are tightly closed, and her head is slightly drooping. There was a chill in her starry eyes.
Then, a gray figure of an old man appeared in sight, and quickly approached, and where he passed, the hot lava kept churning.
The old man stopped, and his figure became clear. The old man was impassive, making it difficult to guess what he thought.
The crane-haired old man calmly glanced at the beetle, who seemed to blame himself, and then turned his gaze to the beetle, whose face was still a little red, and slowly shook his head.
Naturally, he realized the old man's return, and his face softened a lot. When he saw the old man shaking his head slightly, the anger and killing intent in his eyes instantly faded. He swallowed and spoke. "Sect Master. ”
The old man did not answer, and a pair of deep eyes stared quietly at the face of the beetle. The latter was stared at by the most powerful old man in the clan, and his expression became a little unnatural.
This scene fell in the eyes of the beetle, but she was quite useful.
Looking at the old eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, it felt as if there was a knife piercing his eyes and piercing the tip of his heart.
At first, he instinctively wanted to avoid the old man's eyes, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, he couldn't hide.
Thinking of the beetle's words, the beetle gritted his teeth, gave up the idea of dodging, and stared straight at the old man. Whether it was for himself or for his disciples, he had to prove something in front of this father-like elder.
For a long time, the two of them did not say a word. Just when the beetle Mei was suspicious and frowned slightly, the old man suddenly said in a deep voice. "Beet, come with me. ”
"Yes!" the man immediately replied, following the old man.
After this, the forehead of the beetle was covered with beads of sweat, and he was actually quite worried in his heart.
Looking at the figures of the two slowly moving away, the beetle stretched her eyebrows, and her expression on the jade face was flat, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The beetle followed the old man with his head down, keeping a distance of about a few feet from him. After the two walked out for a while, the old man raised his hand and stopped, and with a wave of his other dry arm, a gray light curtain appeared out of thin air, enveloping the two of them.
The beetle stopped and quietly stared at the familiar figure.
The old man didn't turn around, still with his back to the beetle, and said slowly. "Gao'er, you've disappointed me so much. ”
Hearing this, the face changed slightly, and he landed on his knees with a plop. "Sect Master, do you also suspect your subordinates? Your subordinates have been taught by you, sworn to follow them to the death, and are sincere to the Snake Clan, and will never dare to do such a thing against the Snake Clan. The two disciples under him are indeed nowhere to be found now, but the two of them have followed them for thousands of years, and their sincerity is visible. ”
After finishing speaking, the beetle looked at the old man worriedly, and he didn't dare to come out.
The crane-haired old man was silent, and only after a moment did he sigh lightly and turn around slowly. "Old decay does not mean this matter, you and your two apprentices are indeed difficult to escape suspicion now, but before the matter is clarified, old decay is more willing to trust his own judgment. Get up. With that, the old man bent down slightly and helped the beetle Gao up.
The beetle looked sincerely frightened. "Sect Master, my subordinates are ignorant and don't know what to refer to......"
The old man stared at him and asked. "Do you know why you were asked to take over as the deputy altar master back then?"
Hearing this, he thought for a few breaths and shook his head.
The old man continued. "Old decay asks you, how often do you personally inspect the Red Fire Mountain Range and the border with the Jiaojiao and Python clans?"
When he heard this, his expression froze, and he replied. "Back to the sect master, the border and the holy place have always been the responsibility of the altar master himself, and his subordinates have not participated in it since they guarded the altar. ”
When the old man heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he only bowed slightly. "And what do you do on weekdays?"
He groaned for a few breaths and replied truthfully. "At first, his subordinates were in charge of military affairs and internal affairs, and more than 100 years ago, he was in charge of internal affairs. For decades, his subordinates have only been in charge of the Holy Land's supervision, and they have no longer been involved in other matters......"
"Eh, confused!" the old man blurted out. "Naturally, there are other people who can take up the post of supervisor, why do you want to be in charge of Bu Tianzhu?"
Seeing that the old man seemed to be dissatisfied, he was a little stunned. "The affairs of the Holy Land are very important, so the altar owner let his subordinates take charge of ......"
The old man's face was gloomy and he said. "The deputy altar master of the hall, nesting in the supervision hall all day long, what kind of system has it become? If it is really as you said, is it enough for the old man to send you a few more deputy altar masters?"
The Sect Master was angry...... The subordinates know their mistakes......" The beetle replied tremblingly.
"You, you, you are so foolish. The old decay does tell you to focus on the overall situation, but you have been seized of power, and you are still so confused. What should you say?" the old man continued. "The old man expects you to guard the altar, but you stay in the supervision hall all day long, how can you take care of the overall situation?"
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