Ye Hongjian's husband defeated the newly promoted personal disciple Tong Tiexin with one punch, and the matter of cutting off his two fingers soon spread in Linglong Pavilion.

Xu Han's hidden and cruel methods were almost demonized under the rendering of people with hearts, and it was spread among the disciples of various peaks that it was divine.

And on the second day, in the Jishi Mansion of Hanging River Peak, the elders and deacons of each peak gathered together.

Before Ning Zhumang, the head of the sect, the elders and deacons of the various peaks exchanged their heads and ears, not knowing what to say, but their eyes were intentionally or unintentionally glancing at one of the purple-robed men.

The man was fifty years old, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, the outline of his face was as sharp as a knife, and there was a large knife in front of him, and he was sitting on the side with a gloomy face at the moment, and he could really hear the whispers of the people around him, and this made his face more and more ugly at the moment. This person is the master of Tong Tiexin, who was cut off by Xu Han, the monk of the Dust Realm, Qing Ruxi!

"Mr. Zhuo, what does it mean that Ning Zhangjiao has summoned the elders and deacons of the various peaks at this time?"

"The battle between the disciples has not caused any deaths, if we have to gather the elders in the sect for this matter, then wouldn't we have to be busy to death?" Mr. Zhuo asked with a light smile.

"What the hell is the so-called thing, it is worth working so hard to mobilize the people? This Ning Zhumang always acts in a whimsical manner, and I think it is because he is too comfortable to sit in the position of the head of the sect. The black-robed old man, that is, the deacon on the Great Huan Peak, said without complaints.

"Why should Hong Lao be angry, what is the so-called matter, I will know when the master comes. Mr. Zhuo said with a light smile.

Seeing him like this, Na Hong also knew that he had no intention of talking about this topic any longer, but he closed his voice with great interest.

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Just when everyone was secretly speculating, a man in a black shirt, white eyebrows and black hair suddenly walked in from outside the hall, and at that moment, the main hall of Jishifu, which was still a little noisy, fell silent for a moment.

When the man walked up to the high platform, all the people sitting on both sides stood up, bowed to the man, and shouted, "I've seen the master." ”

The white-eyed man bowed his head slightly when he heard this, stretched out his hand and said, "Please take a seat." ”

Although his voice was still as soft as ever, it was not difficult for those who had a heart to notice that the eyebrows of this master were carrying a slight gloomy color that could not be dissipated at the moment.

The white-eyed man, who was in charge of the sect Ning Zhumang, was about to sit down after saying this, but before his ass fell, a burst of shouts rang out in the crowd.

"Xu Han, the guest of Hanging River Peak, bullied people, cut off the two fingers of my disciple Tong Tiexin, and asked the master to be the master of my disciples!"

I saw Qing Ruxi, who was dressed in a purple robe, stride to the center of the main hall, bow his hand and say loudly.

Everyone present had expected this drama, and they all turned their heads to look at Ning Zhumang on the high platform at that time.

Xu Han was recruited by Ning Zhumang no matter what, and there was a lot of discussion in the door because of this matter. Ning Zhumangli overrode public opinion, and even took out his identity as the head of the house to suppress this matter, and now that Xu Han has caused such an incident, Qing Ruxi has even sued the door. This matter, it is not too much to say that it slapped him Ning Zhumang's face.

Among them, those who have long been dissatisfied with Ning Zhumang, such as Ding Jingcheng and Hong Lao, have even more banter in their eyes, waiting to see this master in charge of the sect make a fool of himself.

And as they expected, after hearing Qing Ruxi's words, Ning Zhumang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

After he looked at Qing Ruxi in silence for a while, he said a little tiredly: "I already know about this, junior affairs, Elder Qing should not take it to heart, I will send someone to visit Tong Tiexin later, and ensure that he will be alive and well within five days." ”

Ning Zhumang's words were obviously intended to calm the matter, but since Qing Ruxi chose to expose the matter in front of everyone, such a result would not satisfy him.

only heard a clang, and the clear stream suddenly knelt in front of the main hall.

"Then Xu Han indiscriminately cut off two fingers of my disciples, if such a villain is not severely punished, I am afraid that it will make the elders and deacons in the door and the disciples and slaves cold!"

He spoke in a loud voice, his voice full of sorrow, as if he was distressed by the matter.

"Hmm..." Ning Zhumang's face became more and more gloomy at that time, he stretched out his hand and pressed the temples on both sides of his eyes, and after a long silence, he asked, "What does Elder Yiqing mean, how should this matter be handled?"

"Xu Han is bold and reckless, hurting my people, according to the rules of the door, he should cut off one arm, and then expel him from Linglong Pavilion, and he will never be allowed to enter the mountain gate again!" Qing Ruxi said in a loud voice again, his tone resolute.

"Elder Qing, after all, this matter is related to Xu Han's future, we haven't figured out the cause and effect of the matter yet, it's better to do this, after a few days, Tong Tie's mind and body will recover, and we will call all the people involved in this matter to the front of the palace, face to face, and then the merits will be decided, I will summon everyone here today, there are important things..." Ning Zhumang's attitude softened a little, probably wanting to expose the matter for the time being.

"Zhangjiao, I thought that this matter was related to the style of the Linglong Pavilion, and the disciples were waiting for the Zhangjiao to give an explanation. My Linglong Pavilion is the head of the righteous path in the world, if there is such a big traitor in the door, not strictly punished, but blindly shielded, this light will chill everyone's hearts, and shake the foundation of my Linglong Pavilion faction, so that the thousand-year-old inheritance will be ruined!!" This remark that Qing Ruxi said with tears in his eyes, if the people who don't know it see it, they really think that he is the heart of the fist, and he is contrary to his ears.

"Elder Qing, there are priorities..."Seeing this, Ning Zhumang's head hurt a little, and he suppressed his temperament and persuaded him.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qing Ruxi Shengsheng again.

"I thought it was about the inheritance of the sect, no matter how urgent it was, I couldn't rush this matter!" In an instant, this matter was raised to the level of the inheritance of the sect by Qing Ruxi.

"Zhangjiao, since Qing Zhanglai insists on this, then please give him an explanation, and it's okay to do this. At this time, the thin Ding Jingcheng also took a step at that time and said to Ning Zhumang.

"Yes, Elder Qing has been born and died for Linglong Pavilion for many years, and he has worked hard and made great achievements, please forgive me!"

With Ding Jingcheng taking the lead, everyone in the hall walked to the main hall and said loudly.

Ning Zhumang lowered his head and looked around at the people in the audience, they seemed to be respectful and bowed their heads, but they were actually forcing the palace!

Ning Zhumang was well aware of this.

He nodded, and his handsome face suddenly showed a heavy anger at that moment.

"Good!

"Very good!"

He said a few good words in a row, and then with a wave of his hand, snow-white letterheads flew out of his hands at that time and scattered them to everyone in the audience.

"If you tell me about the inheritance of the sect, then you can take a good look at it, is it important that you are a disciple who causes trouble everywhere, or is it important what you say in this letter!"

Ning Zhumang said sharply at that time, he had always been gentle and could talk to everyone in such a tone, but he was still the only one in the life of everyone present, and they were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned those letters and looked at them one after another.

When they saw what was written on the letter, everyone was shocked, and their faces were shocked.

On October 7, in Jingsheng City, Chongzhou, Deacon Liu Nan disappeared, and seven accompanying disciples died of sword wounds.

On October 18, in Gumo Town, Xuzhou, his disciple Xia Liuguang was killed.

On November 3, in Hongtou City, Jizhou, the elder Li Chenglong died violently in a restaurant, and the cause of death is unknown.

On November 9, Qingzhou Yanlai City, Li Qing and Yue Ning, two personal disciples who went to suppress the demon plague, died mysteriously or were killed by evil things.

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The snow-white letterheads, all the things they said were the death news of the disciples of the sects sent to various places.

Since the founding of the sect, there had never been such a dense number of disciples killed in the sect, and everyone's faces finally showed a look of panic at that moment.

"In just two months, my Linglong Pavilion has lost three elders, four deacons, and nine personal disciples! Elder Qing, do you tell Ning whether it is your disciple who provokes trouble that is important, or is the current situation of my Linglong Pavilion important?"

And Ning Zhumang's cold voice also sounded at that moment.