Chapter 225: Wind Ink Marks Nosy
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Su Moliang didn't expect Elder Zhao to be so shameless, in order to find a reason to arrest her, he actually framed her for stealing some Yan Thunder Spirit Blood Ding!
The Zhao family is really shameless, just let Zhao Yuqin go through the back door, and now they are still doing the act of framing and framing.
Su Moliang had a calm face, held back the anger in his heart, and retorted loudly: "Elder Zhao, you still like to talk nonsense at your age, do you want to be embarrassed? What kind of bullshit are you, I have never heard of it, let alone stealing!"
When everyone heard Su Mo's retort with a cold and angry anger, they all gasped in fright.
No one in the entire Silent Annihilation Sect had the courage to speak to Elder Zhao like this.
Even Gong Youyi and Feng Moji were polite, after all, Elder Zhao was the most powerful alchemist in Cangyuan Kingdom.
I didn't expect Su Moliang, an inferior outer disciple, to have such courage, which is really amazing.
Is it the first time that Elder Zhao has been talked back to, or is he being insulted by an inferior disciple who he doesn't look down on at all, this evil breath suddenly rushed straight to his head, and he was so angry that he gasped angrily: "Su Moliang, you are so bold! Not only did you steal my Zhao family's treasure, but also insulted the old man, and today the old man will correct you on the spot!"
As he spoke, Elder Zhao waved his sleeves violently, and suddenly summoned a giant wolf that was black and shiny.
"Look, it's the second-ranked Black Demon Wolf on the Beast List!"
The onlookers shouted in shock.
The spirit beast on the fierce beast list is superior in strength, and the second-ranked black demon wolf in front of him is an eighth-order spirit beast, cruel and violent by nature.
Elder Zhao is an alchemist, and his talent in spiritual power is lacking, if he wants to fight, it is basically the Black Demon Wolf who comes forward, and he can be regarded as Elder Zhao's right-hand man, so the entire Silent Annihilation Sect knows its fierce name.
"Tut-tut, Elder Zhao generally doesn't summon the Black Demon Wolf easily, so I'm very angry. โ
"Yes, Su Moliang stole the Zhao family's treasure, can you not be angry. That Yan Thunder Spirit Blood Ding, but Qingpin's alchemy furnace, can be regarded as an excellent treasure, and now that it has been stolen, who can bear this breath?"
"Yes, the Yan Lei Ling Blood Ding is the most precious thing in the Zhao family, Su Moliang has indeed gone too far!"
Hearing this, Su Moliang was also very angry with this group of disciples.
What does it mean to make three people tigers, this is it!
Before anything was investigated, he opened his mouth and talked nonsense, one person said it, and the others followed suit, which is simply a group of brainless.
"Su Moliang, I advise you to arrest as soon as possible, otherwise, you will be torn to pieces by my spirit beast!" Elder Zhao didn't want to make things too ugly, let alone alarm too many people.
His purpose was to capture Su Moliang alive and make her obediently hand over Shi Ying.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't bear to look at it and shook their heads.
Obviously, Su Moliang was not the opponent of that eighth-order spirit beast.
If you want to be strong, you really can't escape death!
Su Moliang looked at the black demon wolf who was grinning at her on the other side, his heart was slightly heavy, and his eyes were condensed.
She really can't defeat the spirit beasts on the list of fierce beasts, and it seems that the only way to do this is to release the Heavenly Demon Mink.
Su Moliang's fingers clenched, and he was about to summon the Heavenly Demon Marten, but who knew that the black demon wolf suddenly flew from the air with a pounce, and opened its bloody mouth according to her.
Seeing that Su Moliang was about to be swallowed in one bite, everyone was frightened.
However, at this moment, a sudden spiritual power suddenly came from the side, and only a loud bang was heard, and the black demon wolf that had already pounced into the air was instantly knocked away and fell to the ground with a poof.
The shocked expressions of the crowd didn't have time to ease, and they were overwhelmed by the sudden scene.
"Elder Zhao, you are also an old man, you are an old man of the Silent Annihilation Sect, why should you be angry with a little girl. "The voice as clear as a spring came from a distance, and the elegant voice was a little cold, like a grain of sand falling into a cold pool that was not alarmed, stirring up a layer of cold ripples-
When everyone heard the sound, they followed the prestige in astonishment, only to see a handsome man in a blue shirt slowly walking in the distance.
His eyebrows are like willows, his body is like a jade tree, his lips are slightly smiling, and his soft arc is like the first quarter moon on the horizon, but his crystal eyes are like soaked in crystal, but they exude a trace of coldness. Obviously, the smile was not a smile, it was just a mask.
His sickly white skin glowed with a faint silver glow under the sunlight, and his face, which did not eat the fireworks of the world, pierced everyone's eyes.
He just walked like this, with a noble and elegant temperament, he actually covered up the anger around him, and everyone followed his figure, moving their eyes obsessively.
Elder Zhao's eyes widened in shock when he saw the spirit beast he was proud of being knocked away.
The whole old face was dark and heavy, and he looked angrily at the comer.
"Feng Gongzi!, how can it be you!" Everyone in the entire Silent Annihilation Sect respectfully called Feng Moji Feng Gongzi, even Elder Zhao, who had a very high status.
Elder Zhao was really taken aback when he saw the figure of the wind ink mark.
Anyone knows that Feng Moji doesn't like to show up, his whereabouts are mysterious, and he is the most precious disciple of the sect master, perhaps because of the environment, he has an indifferent personality, he doesn't like to interact with people, and he doesn't have the bodhisattva's heart to take care of such idle things.
They were absolutely convinced that even if the entire Silent Annihilation Sect was destroyed, he probably wouldn't even move an eyebrow.
This is the first day of the Silent Annihilation Sect - Wind Ink Marks!
However, he appeared here, taking care of the affairs of the inferior disciples, and did not hesitate to offend the celebrities in front of the sect master.
It's really confusing.
"Feng Gongzi, this is something that happened before Su Moliang and I, what do you mean when you suddenly came out and injured my spirit beast?"
Elder Zhao was shocked in his heart, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and questioned as calmly as possible.
Wind and ink marks, this big Buddha, he is still afraid of three points.
Feng Mo glanced at him without a trace, and his cold voice sounded without the slightest joy or anger: "It's not interesting, I just don't want to see Elder Zhao lose his value because of an inferior disciple." I don't want to hear anyone say that the elders of our Silent Annihilation Sect have bullied our disciples and ruined the reputation of our Silent Annihilation Sect!"
Although the tone was cold and low, it was not light.
Wind Ink Marks' words were obviously accusing Elder Zhao of relying on the strong and bullying the weak, ruining the reputation of the Silent Annihilation Sect.
If this crime is not serious, it is not light, if it comes out of other people's mouths, it is just a mockery, but the influence of wind and ink marks is too great, and when it comes out of his mouth, it will have the meaning of asking for guilt.
Elder Zhao was also shocked by these words, his face turned pale, and he stared at him with some horror, and a trace of apprehension rose in his heart.
"Feng Gongzi, you don't usually like to take care of these idle things, how can you have this Yaxing today!" Saying this, Elder Zhao, who was half angry, gritted his teeth a little.
When the surrounding disciples heard this, they all had questions, and they all looked towards the wind ink marks, expecting his answer.