Chapter Twenty-Six: Under Siege

The small courtyard was closed, and soft light seeped through the cracks in the door of the lobby.

In the lobby, Fang Yue and Fan Xiaopang sat cross-legged on the old futon.

One is fat and the other is thin, his hands are lightly placed on his knees, his face is calm, there is no sadness or joy, and he is cultivating.

After cultivating the Fa, Fang Yue urgently needed to improve his strength, so he stepped up his cultivation.

Fang Yue had cultivated extra flawless true qi through the Imperial Occult Method, which made his true qi grow, several times faster than before, and felt that his cultivation was slowly growing bit by bit, although it was not too fast, it was no longer stagnant, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"You don't need a host breakthrough, you can still practice and steadily improve your cultivation through the Imperial Mystery Method, but the effect is a little worse, but unfortunately in the Yin Puppet Gate, you can't find more hosts, I don't know which lucky one will become the first host?"

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a bang outside the small courtyard, and the chaimen seemed to be violently blasted open, and then I heard messy footsteps and cold shouts: "You guys are guarding around, don't let him run away, the head and uncle are waiting!"

What's going on? Catch me? Fang Yue opened his eyes violently, noticed that something was wrong, and immediately withdrew his yang soul.

Listening to the tone of the person outside, the head and uncle are waiting?

He was puzzled, even if a little disciple like himself committed something, it didn't seem to have reached the point of alarming the master.

Fan Xiaopang recovered himself, looking dazed, and still hadn't figured out what was going on.

Fang Yue had just stood up when the door was kicked open with a bang.

A door panel came off and slammed into the ground, followed by a strong wind.

The four of them rushed in from outside the door quickly, and couldn't help but say, they broke Fang Yue's hands and tried to escort him up, and the other two were holding long swords, with ruthless faces, standing on the left and right to prevent Fang Yue from escaping, and the atmosphere was tense for a while, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Fang Yue couldn't react, and was clamped by the two of them.

Then, a young man in a gray power suit walked inside and walked leisurely.

The young man Mo is about twenty years old, with a dignified appearance, but his skin is not normal with white skin, his body is long, his expression is cold, his walking instruments are extraordinary, he has a bit of heroic bearing, his breath is cold, and he is obviously a master.

The young man looked at Fang Yue with a thin anger in his eyes, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Fang, come with me to the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"Senior brother, what's wrong with my senior brother, why do you want to go to the Law Enforcement Hall?" Fan Xiaopang asked blankly when he saw this.

When Fang Yue heard Fan Xiaopang's address to the young man, he immediately understood who the person who came, it turned out to be Cao Yuanhui, the head of the sect, and Cao Yuanhui was not a person from the Law Enforcement Hall.

"You don't have to know about this!" Cao Yuanhui said indifferently, not close to people, and reluctant to say more about his identity.

It happened suddenly, Fang Yue was caught off guard, and he hadn't figured out what was going on.

Fang Yue calmed down a little, Cao Yuanhui broke into the door, and asked people to directly detain him, which was really rude and made him very unhappy.

What about the head disciple of the sect? There is no office, everyone is a disciple of the same family, is it necessary to use power to suppress others? Even if he commits a crime, he will wait until he reaches the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Go and go, I'll run away if I'm not a fellow disciple, why should Senior Brother Cao be like this, didn't the head of the sect teach you etiquette? As the first disciple in the sect, being so rude and rude to oppress the same disciple will inevitably damage your identity as the first disciple, right?"

Fang Yue smiled calmly and indifferently, and used his skill to resolve the escort of the two disciples, and tidied up his clothes casually.

The two disciples didn't expect Fang Yue to be like this, they didn't use much strength, and Fang Yue easily broke free.

Cao Yuanhui saw that Fang Yue was calm and relaxed, without the slightest panic, and even accused him of being rude and rude and damaging his identity as the first apprentice, he couldn't help but be very surprised, ordinary disciples were arrested, who didn't tremble and panic, let alone face him.

Fang Yue was calm and calm, so much so that he glanced at Fang Yue, saying that Fang Yue was a waste, but now he seems to have the courage and determination, even he dares to accuse, not at all like a poor worm who feels sorry for himself.

Instead, he thought that Fang Yue was involved with the Qingluo faction, and he had not yet been convicted, so he really shouldn't be too embarrassed by Fang Yue, so he gave up.

As for Fang Yue's accusations, he didn't care, as a contemporary senior brother, there was still a lot of room for people.

"Then let's go, I hope you can still be calm after you arrive at the Law Enforcement Hall!" Cao Yuanhui said coldly.

All the way, Shang Yue was confined in the middle by Cao Yuanhui and other six or seven disciples, Fang Yue's face was calm, his steps were not slow, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, thinking about it, he had a little "conflict" with Lu Chen recently.

Not to mention this conflict, even if Lu Chen died, he would not be able to alarm the head to ask.

Cao Yuanhui has always kept a straight face, and it was a little unpleasant before, so he naturally wouldn't ask Cao Yuanhui if he was bored, anyway, he would know later, the door is still a place to talk about rules, he didn't make any big deals, and he didn't panic.

The Law Enforcement Hall is located in the gentle area of the mountainside of Limi Mountain in the southeast direction of the Yin Golem Gate.

The law enforcement hall is simple and generous, revealing a solemn and gloomy atmosphere, two stone pillars stand in front of the law enforcement hall, the stone pillars are carved with hideous demons and monsters, the winding iron chains are full of traces of blood drying up, the two stone beasts with fangs on the left and right sides of the hall are lifelike as if they want to devour people, these things add a bit of slaughter to the law enforcement hall, which makes people feel chilling.

I heard that anyone who was detained and came to the Law Enforcement Hall would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die, thinking of this, Fang Yue's heart was a little cold.

Fang Yue followed Cao Yuanhui and the others to the main hall, and when he looked up, he saw that the hall was full, and there were many people standing, and it was estimated that there were at least seventy or eighty people.

The middle-aged man in the middle of the house was solemn and solemn, and he should be the head of the house, and there were four elders sitting on the left and right, each hall master, a deacon with a high status in the door, and most of the people standing were disciples of the same generation.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, quiet and audible, and everyone's eyes looked at Fang Yue at the same time, with different emotions.

Fang Yue saw the formation in the main hall clearly, and he was really startled, all kinds of eyes and intertwined cultivator qi were like a huge wave surging towards him, and a chill appeared in his heart for no reason.

Could it be that I went to the wrong place? So many people tried me together? I am a little disciple, I am so embarrassed to make such a grand appearance, I can say it if I have something to say, why bother putting on all this pomp? Am I afraid that I can't do it? Fang Yue smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Master, the person has been brought!" Cao Yuanhui arched his hand and retreated to the side.

In an instant, only Fang Yue was left in the center of the main hall, all eyes converged on Fang Yue, Fang Yue suppressed the apprehension in his heart, glanced around, and suddenly found an "acquaintance", and saw Lu Chen lying naked on two futons not far away.

Lu Chen's face was like ashes, his eyes were empty, and he had no spirit at all, just like a living dead, even if there were so many uncles and important people in the hall, Lu Chen was still lying so impolitely, as if he didn't care about anything.

Fang Yue couldn't help but be stunned, Lu Chen's state surprised him, although he rectified Lu Chen in the afternoon, but when he left, Lu Chen was embarrassed, but he was not as languishing as he is now.

When he saw Lu Chen's abdominal wound clearly, his eyes froze, and his heart was shocked, Lu Chen's dantian was pierced? Cultivation was abolished? Sensing that Lu Chen really did not have the aura of a cultivator, he affirmed this judgment.

Fang Yue's mind turned sharply, and in an instant, he understood a lot, this was a blame, obviously someone deliberately abolished Lu Chen, and wanted to blame him for this matter, so as to frame him, and then use the door rules to clean him up.

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