Although the two disciples were afraid of Mu Lichou, so many people looked at it in their eyes and listened to it, how dare they lie at will, and told everything they saw and heard. Naturally, it also includes Mu Wanning's hard work to cultivate fruits, which is a secret that the sect does not pass on.

One of the disciples was sensitive, remembering what Zhong Zhen had said before, and by the way, he also put the black cauldron on Mu Wanning's head, and hurriedly added, "Mu Wanning is simply talking nonsense, she is afraid that she is worried that she has done such a sinful thing, and her death is approaching, and she will bite indiscriminately, and she will tarnish the reputation of my sect." ”

Yue Meishan had already listened to the two elders on the way, but he didn't know the detailed process, he only knew that the sect's hard work and fruit cultivation was leaked, and it was known to more than twenty disciples. At this time, I realized that it was Mu Wanning's mouth that did not open the door came out.

When Mu Lichou passed the message, he would not tell the head that this matter was leaked by his own family. She had planned to put all the charges on Zhong Zhen's head, and when she came to help, she would kill everyone without leaving anyone behind.

Unexpectedly, if she didn't die, the person who came turned out to be Yue Meishan, an elder who had been pressing on her head.

Yue Meishan glanced at Mu Lichou next to her, the stupid niece of a stupid person was hopeless. With a cold snort in his nose, he said, "Mu Wanning is so sinful, she deserves to be punished, Elder Mu, what do you think?" ”

She was not without happiness in her heart, the two had a grudge dating back to two hundred years ago, and they didn't like each other, and they have been-for-tat. In the past, everyone entered the sect at about the same time, and Yue Meishan had to be a few years earlier, when they were all junior disciples of the spirit refining spirit, not only did they not have any friendship with the same sect, but they were also bullied by Mu Lichou many times.

At that time, Yue Meishan had no background background, although he was a first-class disciple, he was always oppressed by Mu Lichou, a second-class disciple with a cultivation family as a backer. If it weren't for the power of Mu Xing, and the most powerful love spirit, so that the master who is already an ancestor now looks at it, maybe the bones would have rotted a long time ago.

It is to this point that Yue Meishan has a sect ancestor behind him, and Mu Li is worried about the cultivation in the middle stage of soul refining. But because she is in charge of the secret matter of cultivating spiritual fruits with people's hearts, she is very able to speak on the side of the master, and she has never taken her, the later senior sister, in her eyes.

Mu Lichou saw that he couldn't save the life of his illegitimate daughter, and he hated Zhong Zhen and Yue Mei to the extreme. I didn't know about it, so I didn't notify the boss. Just kill people.

How could Yue Meishan, who was not close to the head of the family, be sent to preside over this matter? It really made her puzzled, and she was angry and hateful in her heart.

In fact, she really blamed the master, Yue Meishan was simply a big Buddha killed in the middle of the road.

For the sake of Mu Wanning's life, Mu Lichou had to lower his voice. "Senior Sister Yue, I'm afraid there is still an inside story in this matter, I don't think it is better for us to interrogate it privately."

She walked up to Yue Meishan and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Senior Sister will definitely obey any orders in the future, but at this moment, I still ask Senior Sister to raise her noble hand." ”

If others said that Yue Meishan might still give face, Mu Lichou didn't need to talk about it.

Although Zhong Zhen was not accepted by her as a personal disciple, she did bring such a sect, and it can be regarded as her disciple. But she had already listened to Lu Tianyan's words along the way, and it was said that it was only because Zhong Zhen had some friendship with the dung girl. Mu Wanning privately hunted down Zhong Zhen and her friend Hua Xiaozhu.

Thinking of Hua Xiaozhu, Yue Meishan couldn't help but laugh again.

Hua Xiaozhu is not an ordinary disciple, her origin is unusual, and she is just experiencing the days of ordinary cultivators when she enters the Flower Pavilion, and there are only three or five people who know about it.

Yue Meishan smiled secretly, if Hua Xiaozhu really died in the hands of these two aunts and nephews, even if the two of them had a big cultivation family as a backer, I am afraid they would not live for a few days.

Zhong Zhen saw that Mu was close to the sorrow and had a private chat with Uncle Yue, afraid that things would change, so he wanted to open his mouth and stir up some more fantatization. Pit Mu Wanning to death to avenge Zhudou. suddenly remembered what Fu Buxiu told him after killing Li Duxiu, and immediately dispelled this idea.

It's easy to want to kill someone. There is no need to rush to the spot, it must kill people. is a success, and it is also a kill of 10,000 enemies and self-injury of 8,000. Too much limelight is not a good thing, and elders generally don't like people who have too many means.

Inciting people in public, in case you can't kill the other party, it will be even more troublesome if you fail. If you are not completely sure, it is better not to start. It's easy to make others suspicious and guarded, and it's not easy to secretly trap people in the future.

Yue Meishan originally planned to slash Mu Wanning to death with one palm and end this public case, but seeing that Mu Li was convinced, he hesitated for a while. Think about it, don't completely offend Mu Lichou to the extreme, and would rather offend the gentleman than the villain. In the future, this person is bent on revenge, and maybe he will stab her in the back.

It's better to leave Mu Wanning's life for the time being, but he also has to punish it to deter other onlookers.

Thinking of this, Yue Meishan replied softly: "Mu Lichou, today you call me senior sister, but it is fresh. We have known each other for more than 200 years, and this is the first time we have heard of it. Today, for the sake of you calling me senior sister, I will sell you a face. But ......"

She smiled slightly, paused and continued to preach to Mu Lichou, "Could it be that these disciples in front of you really killed none of them?" At that time, what reason would you inform the other disciples of the whole sect? Your niece has a big heart, acts extremely recklessly, and leaks the sect's secrets without concealment, and it is also a bane to keep them. In this way, you personally abolished her cultivation, and then imprisoned her in Si Guofeng's cell, as for whether the head of the family will spare her life, it depends on luck. ”

Mu Lichou gritted his teeth, what is the difference between abolishing cultivation and simply killing it. From now on, it is impossible to continue to stay in the sect, and if you return to the family, you will be looked down upon.

Cultivating the spiritual fruit with hard work is simply acquiesced by the sect, and those orphan women who can't cultivate don't know how many people die every year. The daughter just didn't do it secretly enough and was discovered.

She hated Zhong Zhen very much at this time, if it weren't for this stinky girl making trouble, how could Wan Ning suffer so much wronged because of this.

"Wanning, come here!"

"Auntie...... I...... I don't know anything, I'm wronged......" Mu Wanning didn't know what to say, she had never seen her aunt's eyes so hideous, she was extremely frightened in her heart, and she trembled.

For as long as she can remember, her aunt has been very fond of her, and whenever she comes home, she will buy her a lot of beautiful clothes. Since she arrived at the Flower Pavilion, the spirit crystal has been continuously supplied, and she has promised that she must find a good husband, and she will not be like other disciples, lonely for a lifetime. (To be continued.) )