Si Xuanmo nodded, as if he was not surprised by this result, and said, "Qingfeng, it seems that you have wronged Ye Luo's girl." ”

Si Qingfeng's pupils shrank fiercely, and he loudly denied: "Chief Hall Master!" Even if there was only one fragment, it couldn't erase the possibility that Ye Luo was a spy of the ghost clan. What the fragments of the Golden Emperor Bell represent, you should know better than your subordinates! ”

"What is clear is not clear."

Si Xuanmo frowned, glared at Si Qingfeng, and said, "In this seat, you kid is more like a spy!"

Si Qingfeng was stunned: "What...... What the. An incredibly dry smile appeared on his face, "What are you talking about, Chief Hall Master, how can a subordinate be a spy, his subordinate has been the Lord of the Qingfeng Hall for more than a hundred years, and his subordinates have always been loyal......"

"Oh? Really? ”

Si Xuanmo was skeptical, glanced at him, and said, "Ye Luo helped this seat awaken the immortal silkworm, what about you?" What did you do when the silkworm was seriously injured and asleep? ”

Si Qingfeng's mind was clouded.

"No, Chief Hall Master, what we're talking about now is the problem of the ghost clan's spies, what does this have to do with the immortal silkworm?"

"Of course it does!"

Si Xuanmo slapped the table, and an extremely angry expression crossed the baby's face, "You think this seat doesn't know, and you also treasure a bottle of ancient bloodline blood in your hand." When the silkworm was seriously injured, you didn't take it out and offer it to this seat. On the contrary, it was Ye Luo's girl who gave this seat a large jar of ancient dragon blood without hesitation. ”

Si Qingfeng: "......"

His mouth was half open, and he couldn't find his voice for a long time.

Be! He treasured a bottle of ancient blood, his most precious thing. He was reluctant to take it out, but at most, it showed that he was stingy.

Ye Luo's entire primeval bloodline divine dragon, it is not too difficult to take out a jar of blood.

"What do you want to explain?" Si Qingfeng's voice had changed his tone hoarsely.

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮"

Si Xuanmo was a fan of arrogance again, and said with a displeased face, "I just think that compared to Ye Luo, Qingfeng is more like a spy of the ghost clan." I can't even give a bottle of the blood of the primeval bloodline! ”

Si Qingfeng: "!!"

Oh, my God!

What kind of magical logic is this!

Isn't this Lord of the General Hall really mentally retarded?!

Why do you need to use a bottle of blood to judge the ghost clan's spies?

"Lord of the General Hall, your judgment is biased, the immortal silkworm ...... it"

"Immortal silkworm, it's like the daughter-in-law of this seat!" Si Xuanmo glared at Si Qingfeng and interrupted him fiercely, "You are not good to the daughter-in-law of this seat, you are not good to this seat, you are not good to this seat, you are not with this seat!" In a hateful tone, "If you can't get along with this seat, then it's very likely to be a spy of the ghost clan!" ”

Si Qingfeng's mouth opened wide, and his eyes were about to fall out of his sockets.

Hall Master, you're too childish!

Raise the silkworm as a daughter-in-law, and there is no one but you. Moreover, your personal preferences are too serious to be bizarre!

"I ......"

For a while, Si Qingfeng even lost the ability to speak.

"What? Nothing to say? Si Xuanmo clasped his hands on his chest, the appearance of a ten-year-old child, making this action is really a bit funny, just like a little adult, pretending to be deep and deliberately pretending to be forced,