Jiang Qisheng stood beside Wu Taiping, saw Li Feibai coming, and bowed slightly:

"I've seen the Left Palm Sect."

Jia Ping and the three major disciples on the side also saluted one by one.

"Meet the Master, Mr. Jiang." Li Feibai returned the salute.

"Hmm." Wu Taiping just replied lightly.

"What about Ouyang Protector? Why haven't you come yet?" Jiang Qisheng frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.

No one answered.

"If you always look like a hanger, you will be killed by yourself sooner or later."

Wu Taiping slowly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and continued, "Jia Ping, go and call him."

"Yes, Master."

As soon as Jia Ping was about to leave, Ouyang Cang's voice sounded at the door.

"It's coming, it's coming."

As soon as he entered the door, Ouyang Cang gave up his hands to make amends.

"Sect Leader, Sect Left, Mr. Jiang, one step too late, please forgive your sins, forgive your sins." He smiled.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qisheng asked.

"Didn't do anything, didn't do anything." Ouyang Cang was a little weak-hearted.

Li Feibai knew that he must have gone to eat melons in the room.

"Alright, let's all sit down." Wu Taiping spoke coldly.

"I have called you here today because there is an important matter to discuss, so you should cheer up and listen to Mr. Jiang's arrangements clearly."

"Yes, Master."

Excited in his heart, Li Feibai secretly said, it was really going to happen.

"There is news from above, the second prince Zhu Anzhi will go on an expedition tomorrow, so tomorrow is the time for us to make a name for ourselves."

"Great, it's finally time to do it." Ouyang Cang slapped the chair handle with his hand, and spit flew sideways: "Lao Tzu is almost suffocated to death in this place."

"Ouyang, don't interrupt Mr. Jiang's words, just listen carefully." Wu Taiping reminded in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master." Ouyang Cang threw up his hand.

He deserves to die!

At this moment, the note that Fang Qing stuffed into Ouyang Cang's sleeve just fell out.

Although the movement was very small, it did not escape Jiang Qisheng's eyes.

"Well, what's that?" Jiang Qisheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the ground.

Everyone didn't see it, and Li Feibai and Zhao Qiancheng also pretended to be at a loss.

"What did Mr. Chiang say?" Wu Taiping asked suspiciously.

Pointing to the ground, Jiang Qisheng walked over, walking slowly.

At this time, everyone followed the direction of his finger and also saw the ball of paper on the ground.

Wu Taiping's eyes narrowed, revealing an intriguing look for a moment.

Ouyang Cang was even more confused, he didn't know why a ball of paper suddenly appeared on the ground.

He was just about to bend down to pick it up, but was immediately stopped by Jiang Qisheng.

"Wait, don't move."

Jiang Qisheng walked up to him and reached out to pick up the paper ball.

Then, he returned to Wu Taiping and spread out the ball of paper.

Seeing the crooked handwriting on it, Wu Taiping was stunned for a moment, and then quickly read it.

Li Feibai, who was sitting at the bottom, saw Wu Tianping's face and gradually covered it with a layer of frost.

Then he clenched his teeth, and his face turned from blue to red, and then from red to white.

Jiang Qisheng on the side, looking at the content above, also opened his mouth wide, and his eyes kept shuttling back and forth between the paper and Ouyang Cang's face.

"This ...... What's the matter, Mr. Jiang, why are you looking at me like this?" Ouyang Cang didn't know.

The rest of the people didn't talk.

"Boom"

After reading the contents of the paper, Wu Taiping slapped his palm on the stone table, and the table suddenly turned into powder and disappeared into the room.

"Teach to calm your anger."

Everyone in the audience said in unison.

"Ouyang Cang, you dog thief who eats inside and out, this master sect has killed you."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Taiping's spiritual power gathered, and he was about to shoot Ouyang Cang.

"Hold on, this matter

There are still many doubts." Jiang Qisheng hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

Although Wu Taiping was suspicious, he was not impulsive, and when he heard Jiang Qisheng's words, he immediately stopped and realized the key.

"Someone wants to frame Ouyang Cang?".

"It's possible." Jiang Qisheng narrowed his eyes and swept them over everyone's faces.

Seeing that they were all dazed, there was nothing abnormal.

Only Ouyang Cang was confused and panicked.

"Master, this ...... What the hell is going on?" He was uneasy.

"Hmph, that's a good thing you did?" Wu Taiping snorted coldly and threw the paper ball in his hand to the ground.

Approaching cautiously, Ouyang Cang picked up the paper ball.

Wu Taiping and Jiang Qisheng did not stop it at this moment.

They just wanted to see how Ouyang Cang reacted.

Spreading out the paper ball, I saw that there were many words written densely and crookedly on it, and Ouyang Cang looked left and right.

But the word recognized him, but he didn't.

Helplessly, he walked up to Li Feibai and offered the ball of paper with both hands.

"Left Palm Sect, this ...... What is written on this?"

After taking the paper, Li Feibai looked at it, and his first reaction was to frown.

"Why is this word so ugly?"

A seemingly unintentional sentence explained the doubts in Jiang Qisheng's heart.

"Oh, Ouyang Protector, you ......" Li Feibai pretended to be incredible.

His hands began to tremble a little, and he watched Ouyang Cang keep shaking his head.

"No, it's impossible......"

"Left Palm Sect, what the hell is written on this?" Ouyang Cang was so anxious that tears flowed.

Still shaking his head constantly, Li Fei's white eyes widened: "You can't be the female cadre of the Thousand Cities Pavilion, absolutely impossible."

"What...... What?" Ouyang Cang almost choked on his own saliva: "I'm the girl of the Thousand City Pavilion?"

Jia Ping was also shocked, and hurriedly walked to Li Feibai's side and said, "Left Palm Sect!"

Then he spread his hands out and motioned for him to look at the paper.

Feeling a little lost, Li Feibai slowly handed the piece of paper to Jia Ping.

After quickly reading the contents of the paper, Jia Ping immediately spoke: "Impossible, Zhangjiao, this is absolutely impossible. Ouyang Protector has always been loyal, and it is impossible for him to be a Thousand Cities Pavilion woman."

"Master, I think so too." Li Feibai echoed: "A while ago, he risked his life, fought hard for Zhu Anzhi, and risked his life to save the three major disciples, how could it be a female cadre of the Thousand Cities Pavilion?"

The reason why he said this was naturally because he didn't want Jiang Qisheng to suspect that everything was done by Li Feibai.

"That's right." Jia Ping tried his best to convince everyone: "If he is a member of the Thousand Cities Pavilion, he has every chance to rob Sun Linghe's mother and son back to Wuji Mountain on the way, and he will never watch us and others successfully bring them back."

"Alright." Jiang Qisheng finally spoke: "Didn't I say it, there are many doubts in this matter, let Ouyang Cang talk about it himself."

Ouyang Cang was almost stunned, and it took a quarter of an hour before he came to his senses.

He glanced at the piece of paper in Jia Ping's hand and explained, "That piece of paper was not written by me, nor is it mine, I don't know it...... How could it be in my sleeve?"

Wu Taiping didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

Maybe because he was too excited, everyone didn't react, Ouyang Cang was illiterate.

Finally, he realized it himself.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, I can't read, you know."