Chapter 242: The Fox Fake Tiger
"How did Feng Chengmo die?" Could it be that he died at your hands?" the old man was expressionless and scolded coldly.
He knew that Feng Chengmo was dead, but he also knew that Zhao Chen was definitely not the real murderer, and in his opinion, even ten Zhao Chen were not Feng Chengmo's opponents.
Zhao Chen nodded without thinking, "It did die at my hands!"
Feng Chengmo did die at the hands of Zhao Chen, this cannot be changed, and Zhao Chen has no need to deceive the old man, anyway, they will know sooner or later.
"Nonsense! Speak well, otherwise you will be wiped out in this Chen Alliance!" If it weren't for Zhao Chen's still a little value to the old man, the old man would probably have dismantled Zhao Chen a long time ago.
Zhao Chen knew that what he needed to do now was to delay time, and when Fang Yuqing brought Liu Bude over, all problems would be solved.
"What do you want to know? Could it be that I killed Wei Jinhu in the competition to find trouble?" Zhao Chen sneered, his words full of disdain.
"No! To be precise, Wei Jinhu died at the hands of his master. As soon as the words came out, Zhao Chen hurriedly changed his words.
"You kid doesn't have the truth in his mouth, how could Feng Chengmo kill his own apprentice?" The old man was already angered by Zhao Chen, and in his opinion, none of what Zhao Chen said was credible.
It's just that he really misunderstood Zhao Chen, what Zhao Chen said was true, it was just unbelievable.
"As the senior brother of the Wind Demon, I naturally know how much he loves Wei Jinhu, how could I kill him?" the old man snorted coldly, grabbed Zhao Chen's neck, and easily lifted Zhao Chen up.
With the strength of the old man, it was easy to kill Zhao Chen, and keeping Zhao Chen was nothing more than wanting to know what happened at that time.
In the old man's opinion, there must be someone from other forces intervening, and he just wanted to find out the person who didn't take their Cloud Palace Sect seriously.
The moment Zhao Chen was mentioned by the old man, he had difficulty breathing, his face turned red, and he seemed to be out of breath at any time, "No! In the face of the second-grade martial arts, he has no ability to resist at all, he is still too weak!"
Zhao Chen had no ability to resist in front of the old man, just like a lamb to the slaughter.
After a few breaths, Zhao Chen's face had turned blue and purple, and his hands kept patting the old man's arm, but his arm was as hard as fine iron, and it didn't make it tremble at all.
At the critical moment, the old man finally let go of Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen naturally fell to the ground, breathing in a big gulp of air, just now at that moment as if he had closed the door and walked away, his body was covered with cold sweat, this feeling of helplessness made Zhao Chen feel palpitations......
"If I say a lie from your mouth again, I will definitely kill you without hesitation!" The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he said in a loud voice.
"Next, what do I ask, what do you say!"
"How did Feng Chengmo and Wei Jinhu die?" there was no emotion in the old man's voice, making it impossible to distinguish his joy, anger and sorrow, and it was precisely this that was the most terrifying.
"Huhuhu......" Zhao Chen took a few deep breaths, and then gradually came back to his senses, "Wei Jinhu lost to me and died at my hands, and Feng became a demon......
Speaking of this, Zhao Chen deliberately paused, since he wanted to delay time, he had to delay well.
"What's wrong with Feng Chengmo? Hurry up and say, did you die at the hands of the people of the Imperial God Sect?" The old man also knew about the Imperial God Sect from the mouth of the Feng Cheng Demon before, and only the people of the Imperial God Sect could think of such a big courage.
Hearing this, Zhao Chen knew that the old man didn't know Fang Yutian's identity yet, and only knew that there was such a person, so ...... The rest is much easier.
"That's right, he died at the hands of the Imperial God Sect. Since he didn't believe the truth, Zhao Chen had no choice but to tell lies.
But come to think of it, the truth of the matter is often hard to believe, isn't the old man in front of you the best example?
"What does it mean that the people of the Imperial God Sect are actually meddling in this matter?" Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and had to say that the three words of the Imperial God Sect alone were enough to make people jealous.
"I don't know if that person is still there, why don't you give an explanation to the person who killed me in the Cloud Palace Sect?" The old man didn't feel a more powerful aura here, there were only two possibilities, either that person's cultivation was too much higher than his own, or this person didn't exist.
Obviously, the old man chose to believe the former!
Seeing this, Zhao Chen immediately straightened his waist, and his face did not change at all, "That senior had already said that he expected such a scene, and he asked me to tell you about the Cloud Palace Sect, don't you have any points in your heart for what you have done?"
Zhao Chen took advantage of the old man's jealousy of the Imperial God Sect and began to fake the tiger's might.
Sure enough, the old man's face was even more cloudy, and he didn't know what he had done to offend the other party, and it was a big trouble to offend the people of the Imperial God Sect.
Sure enough, as Zhao Chen expected, the arrogance on the old man's body suddenly weakened a little, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Chen, but shouted to the sky, "Down there is Duan Qingyi, the elder of the Cloud Palace Sect!
However, what responded to him was an empty echo, which made Duan Qingyi's face even more ugly, if he came out to meet, it was better to say, at least there was a point of redemption, if not, it would be difficult to do......
Zhao Chen didn't think it was a big deal, since he had to pretend to be thorough, Zhao Chen really knew too much about this kind of psychology, "I advise you not to do useless work, that senior won't come out to see you!"
"Why?" At this moment, Duan Qingyi's attitude towards Zhao Chen took a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn, after all, he didn't know what the relationship between Zhao Chen and the people of the Imperial God Sect was, and Zhao Chen was also the only way he could contact the other party now, where would he dare to offend Zhao Chen?
"The predecessor said before, I bypassed Feng Chengmo once before, but Feng Chengmo didn't know what to do, so he had to come back and die, who do you say will not be angry?" Zhao Chen looked like he should be, and said arrogantly. Hearing this, Duan Qingyi felt that the person Zhao Chen said was even more terrifying, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party did not go to the trouble of the Cloud Palace Sect, where is the heart of Feng Chengmo to take revenge now, and even greeted the eighteenth generation of Feng Chengmo's ancestor cordially, "Feng Chengmo, this guy, what the hell is offended."
What kind of existence?"
Seeing this, Zhao Chen was sure that the other party had been fooled, and it was getting deeper and deeper, so the next thing would be much easier. Duan Qingyi couldn't calm down at all at the moment, and yelled in a panic, hoping to see the other party, but was stopped by Zhao Chen, "I advise you to stop your current behavior, seniors hate being disturbed the most!"