She can be sure that Nangong Wu will not say it, because Nangong Wu knows that it is useless to say it, and she knows Nangong Wu's pride too well, and she doesn't believe that Nangong Wu said it when she kills her.

What's more, it is impossible for the four elders to come into contact with Nangong Dance!

What the hell is going on?

Lin Shoudeng also looked towards Dong Rong'er and took a deep look.

Zheng Yufa, the elders of the Sword Sect, and the others also looked at Dong Rong'er at once, their eyes full of anger.

If what Yang Qingzhi said is true, then Dong Rong'er is really too vicious.

It's damn good for your own people to hurt your own people.

"I didn't do it. Bloody mouth. Evidence must be given in everything. After a few breaths, Dong Rong'er shouted angrily, finally calming down, she looked at Yang Qingzhi with some grievances: "Fourth Elder, even if you want to save your niece, you can't spew blood like this, and you can't splash me with dirty water like this, right?"

"You ......" Yang Qingzhi gritted her teeth, she found it, but how to get evidence? The only thing that can be counted as evidence is Lin Beinan's own words, but Lin Beinan is still in a state of coma, she really can't come up with evidence.

"The Fourth Elder is speechless?" Seeing Yang Qingzhi's face, Dong Rong'er became more relaxed, and sneered: "The niece of the Fourth Elder is a human being, and I, Dong Rong'er, am not a human being?" Does the Fourth Elder think that it is best for me to die in place of your niece? Is it that I am vicious, or is it that the Fourth Elder is vicious? Although I, Dong Rong'er, am only an inner disciple, far inferior to the Fourth Elder. But I believe that the Lijian Sect will not let me be framed or wronged, and all the disciples of the Lijian Sect present will not stand idly by. Fourth Elder, you made a mistake and pay attention!"

"............" Yang Qingzhi's face was even more ugly, and even, it was a hundred thousand points of murderous intent!!

Dong Rong'er is really too cheap, too vicious, and too sharp-toothed.

She hated Yang Qingzhi to the bone.

But I don't know how to refute it.

No matter how you refute it, it's useless.

"I'm going to kill you!" Yang Qingzhi couldn't help it, gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes were red, and suddenly, she stood up all of a sudden, and she wanted to make a move, almost losing her mind.

However.

was directly blocked by Zheng Yufa.

"Enough!Fourth Elder!Have you made enough trouble?This sect asked you not to come over today, you have to come!" Zheng Yufa roared angrily, trembling with anger, and he stared at Yang Qingzhi coldly.

That is, this second.

When the atmosphere on the martial arts field was completely solidified.

True and false, when no one can figure it out.

When Yang Qingzhi was almost angry and aggrieved, he was about to go mad.

Abrupt.

"So, did you frame Nangong Wu?"

A faint, fluttering voice rippled.

A young man, inexplicably and strangely, appeared in front of Dong Rong'er.

A young man on the fifth floor of the Dome Realm, twenty-three or four-year-old.

It was Su Chen.

Su Chen is here!!

And it just so happened that he had witnessed everything just now.

His face was expressionless, quiet and weird, and his deep eyes stared at Dong Rong'er.

At that moment, Dong Rong'er clearly had a feeling of extreme fear, a coldness from the bone marrow.

She subconsciously took a step back.

I can't speak at all.

She just stared at Su Chen, as if she had been drained of her soul.

That is, this second.

Beside Dong Rong'er, another person appeared strangely.

This person is tall, dressed in a long black robe, with a long sword in his hand, his face is proud and cold, his eyes are sharp, and his broad and moderate lips are full of contempt.

He stopped Dong Rong'er with one hand, raised his head slightly, looked at Su Chen, and said lightly and disdainfully: "What if it's her? What if it's not her? ”

The man is none other than Feng Jian, the first person of the younger generation of the Sword Sect and the only disciple of the sect master Zheng Yufa.

Feng Jian's voice was not loud, but it was very, very domineering, word by word, sonorous and powerful, words like knives, sharp edge.

On the martial arts field, there was a dead silence!

Everyone was stunned.

Especially when many disciples felt that Feng Jian had actually entered the Ancestral Emperor Realm, they gasped.

On the first day of the Sword Sect, he really broke through the Ancestral Emperor Realm? The first floor of the Ancestral Emperor Realm !! that was the Ancestral Emperor Realm!

Dong Rong'er turned out to be Feng Blade's woman?

Suddenly, in everyone's opinion, Dong Rong'er was fine, whether it was Nangong Wu who she framed or not, what could she do? With Feng Jian supporting her, she had no fear, even if she did something wrong, she would not be punished.

[Tomorrow will continue to be exciting, 7 chapters today, which was supposed to be good, well, only 6 chapters, then 1 chapter owes it first! I have time to make up for it when I go back! I have something to do tomorrow, I can't stay up late tonight! I have to go to sleep!]

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PS: Let's talk about the problem that has been scolded very badly recently.

In fact, the update of the Antarctic Sea is very good, with an average of about six chapters a day, and few people in the entire online literature industry can do it, if you don't believe it, you can pay attention to the updates of other books.

So, why is the Antarctic Sea still being scolded so miserably? Many fellow authors are curious about why? It's so strange.

However, Antarctic Sea itself knows that it is scolded so badly because words don't count.

But is the Antarctic Sea a fool? I simply don't guarantee how many chapters I update every day, so I won't be scolded? Or I promise to update 2 chapters a day, and I can easily do it, let alone be scolded.

The Antarctic Sea still chooses to guarantee, guaranteeing that 6 chapters will be updated every day, and if it is not enough, it will have to be made up.

Because, this is a kind of self-urging!!

I promised and amplified the words first, and if I couldn't do it, I knew that the readers would scold me, so that I had a sense of urgency and could force myself to write.

Sadly, I am really tired and tired of writing about six chapters a day, and I can't stick to it without this motivation to write myself. (If you don't believe it, some readers can try to type 13,000 or 4,000 words a day, not to mention, you have to think about the plot and words when you write)

However, this kind of self-forced writing method of amplifying words and making guarantees in advance cannot be fully achieved in the Antarctic Sea every day.

After all, the load is too great.

The Antarctic Sea has been 6 chapters a day for several months, and there is almost no rest during the New Year, and I am really exhausted, and I have been so tired and tired lately, and I don't have enough sleep.

So, brothers and sisters, I beg you to scold me less, encourage me more, and be more friendly!

I don't want to be scolded by you one day and say it directly: From now on, update at will, 2 chapters a day......

At that time, even if I talked every day, I did 2 chapters a day, and I never owed it, but in fact, the number of updates at that time could be compared to now?

Count, everyone will count, right? Do the math yourself, which one is better?

In the end, the Antarctic Sea still has to continue to amplify the words, updating 6 chapters a day, and if it is not enough, it will be made up the next day or the next day.

I still have passion and hard work, and I want to make this book more brilliant and rush to a higher mountain

Ha ha......

(End of chapter)