Chapter 169: Yang Mou
As soon as these words came out, Jing Feixing, who was already full of resentment, suddenly became even more unhappy.
His own sect was messed up by Feng Qianyan, and as a result, he brought authentication and physical evidence, can't he even make this bastard pay?!
He really wanted to stand up and make another big fuss, just like what his apprentice Meng Fuwei had done after the accident, he came to punish the evil sect.
But before going out, the Sect Master's warning was still echoing in his ears, and Jing Feixing could only try to suppress the resentment in his heart and continue to listen to Elder Zhuoyun.
"I just don't know which daring guy dares to pretend to be Jian Zun to swagger and deceive everywhere. Our rebellion is a small matter, and it will not be good if it causes the reputation of the Sword Venerable to be damaged. ”
Zhuoyun said all the way to this, Cong Feng had already sensed that something was wrong, and even Feng Qianyan, who had never put a few people in his eyes, frowned silently.
"Therefore, we, Hengtian Sect, will make all the things public, along with these evidences, so that everyone can know the true face of this villain. If we can let a few people in this world who have been deceived because of us, it will be the merit of our Hengtian Sect. ”
As Zhuo Yun spoke, with a wave of his big hand, the evidence in Cong Feng and the others' hands disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that it had been announced to the Quartet by Heng Tianzong as he said in his words.
"You!" Feng Qianhan squeezed the armrest of the chair, feeling annoyed for the first time.
He knew very well what Zhuoyun and these people were doing this, and once the evidence was released, anyone with eyes would know what the truth was.
In this way, everyone will know about his targeting of Hengtian Sect and the fact that he finally shirked the blame.
His despicability will be unreservedly placed in front of everyone, and how upright he was in the past as a sword venerable will stink his reputation in the future.
And if the subordinates he had recruited in the past had seen this, and knew that his companions had been abandoned by him because of their disadvantages, they would probably not have believed him easily anymore.
However, these are not the most terrifying, if someone does not believe the evidence, they really think that someone is pretending to be his identity.
Then if he wants to make a name for himself and use some people who worship Sword Venerable to do things for himself, I am afraid that not only will no one believe it, but those people will even publish this matter, thus exposing his deeds.
Feng Qianyan, who figured it out together, secretly hated, he knew that this was the case, and he should have responded before.
It's a big deal to give a little more to shut up Heng Tianzong.
It's better than this group of crazy people who don't even care about their own faces and just tell the whole thing!
Cong Feng was not as thorough as Feng Qianhan thought, he just subconsciously felt that this matter seemed to be very unfavorable to Feng Qianhan.
Although he didn't like this junior disciple himself, fortunately, the other party's fame helped the Punishment Evil Sect become the first of the three thousand.
If there was no golden signboard of Sword Venerable, the Punishment Evil Sect might not have today's scenery.
Cong Feng immediately said unhappily: "What does Elder Zhuoyun mean by this, why don't you discuss it with us and make this matter public?" ”
"Isn't this matter unrelated to your sect's Sword Venerable, since it doesn't matter, why bother if the public doesn't announce it?" Jing Feixing immediately jumped out to refute.
Now that Zhuoyun didn't pull him, Jing Feixing simply said thoroughly: "Besides, this kind of humiliating thing, we Hengtianzong didn't say anything ourselves, and took the initiative to help you clarify, you should thank us!" ”
Zhuo Yun's expression was as kind as before: "Although the elders of our sect speak a little ugly, they represent the meaning of our sect master. ”
"Let's stop here, since the matter has nothing to do with your sect, then we don't want to stay and bother for a long time, so let's leave."
After speaking, without waiting for Cong Feng to open his mouth, he consciously walked out of the Zichen Palace, looking impatient.
Everyone didn't deliberately hide their expressions when they left, and soon, almost all the disciples of the Punishment Evil Sect knew that several elders from the Hengtian Sect who had come to visit had broken up with their sect master and Sword Venerable.
Almost as Zhuoyun and the others walked on the front foot, the messenger of the back foot Cong Feng lit up.
A lot of messages got into his messengers, all of them asking about the division of the Hengtian Sect.
There was an obvious hint of temptation in the words of these people, and there were even a few people who had never been at odds with Cong Feng who were openly and secretly testing the truth of this matter.
Cong Feng smirked perfunctorily, but as soon as he put away the messenger, the expression on his face changed instantly.
"Look, it's all a mess you've made!" Cong Feng looked unhappy at this junior brother.
Feng Qianhan's lips were pursed, but she didn't speak.
They didn't expect Heng Tianzong's actions to be so fast, looking at the speed at which these people came to inquire about the news, I'm afraid that Heng Tianzong didn't think of using these evidence to force himself to admit it in the first place.
They just fight the idea of letting themselves deny it and then scatter the evidence.
"It's my fault this time, it's me who underestimated the people of Hengtian Sect." Feng Qianhan silently clenched her fists.
Cong Feng snorted coldly when he heard this: "You underestimated Heng Tianzong too many times, if you hadn't underestimated that Meng Fuwei back then, you wouldn't have realized that you might not be able to defeat the other party before the battle." For the sake of your reputation as the number one in the world, we have paid too much ...... for the Punishment Evil Sect."
"I know." Feng Qianhan didn't wait for Cong Feng to continue, and then interrupted him, "I know what to do, senior brother doesn't have to mention it repeatedly." I know that everything I have now is due to you, senior brother. ”
A trace of disgust flashed in Feng Qianhan's eyes.
Cong Feng said: "It's good if you know!" This time the matter is all due to your willful behavior, you had better come up with a solution to protect the reputation of our Evil Punishment Sect, otherwise if a few Supreme Elders ask, I won't be able to protect you. ”
Putting down this sentence, Cong Feng threw up his sleeves and left.
Feng Qianhan, who was left in the Zichen Palace, rubbed her eyebrows, and slowly had a plan in her heart.
It is absolutely impossible to admit it, and it can only be bitten to death that someone deliberately pretended to be this matter.
As for the rest, it can only be counted as one step at a time.
Feng Qianhan slowly got up and returned to his peak, and now Zhao Qingwu has returned to the top three thousand, cultivating in the peak under his arrangement.
He found the maid who was waiting for Zhao Qingwu to come and interrogate, and knew that this apprentice's hand had almost recovered, so he let her leave.
Then Feng Qianhan walked into the house, took out the soul bottle that had been hiding, and smashed the soul that was constantly struggling inside.
From then on, the soul stone that had been flickering on the Sword Venerable Peak for many days finally dimmed.
"Thank you for your hand, and I will remember to thank you when I achieve great things." Feng Qianhan's voice was inaudible.
No one knew that in order to let his disciple regain his right hand, he cut off a young man's path to heaven and immortality.
No one knew that the young man who had lost his right hand had completely dissipated even the remaining soul today.