What happened that day, everyone in the older generation of the Butterfly Killer Sect did not want to remember, including Fan De and his son, who were furious in the house at this time.

"What the hell is the head of the sect going to do? Do you want to fend for yourself? How can you let the sky come in, if he finds out one or two, and fights with the butterfly killing faction, the killing sect will definitely help, and when the time comes, the butterfly killing faction will definitely fall behind. Elder Vander scolded.

The teacup in his hand was slammed hard, and after a sound, the teacup worth five hundred spirit stones made by Kun Lingyu was broken into pieces.

The two white eyebrows were raised upward, and he looked fierce, completely unable to believe that it was the amiable Elder Vander.

Even Fan Yue, who has always exploded when he ignited the fire, didn't dare to act rashly, sat next to him, and drank tea without a sip.

Elder Vander walked back and forth, his pace was rapid and fast, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Tell me about you, you were actually used as a gunman, and you always tell me if the people in Luoxing Village were killed and hidden by you?" said Elder Fan De, his eyes suddenly looking at Fan Yue and questioning.

"I really didn't, Grandpa Hua sent people to gather here in a unified manner, and then went to Luoxing Village, and later said that Luoxing Village was empty, not even a dog, I was also very puzzled, but it was Grandpa Hua's people, I didn't ask much, and let it go. Fan Yue said honestly, this time he really didn't do anything.

"It's not you? Who else can it be? I believe in you, others will believe you? How much of your reputation is left after so many years? I went outside to inquire a little, and they all said that you are full of evil and evil, if you are carefully investigated and supported by the head of the family, how can our Fan family go where should we go?" Fan De scolded.

Knowing his son's virtue, how could he believe that cultivating immortals would be ruined if he was not careful, and now they were on the edge of the cliff.

If the head of the sect wants to get rid of the Fan family, he will definitely borrow the hand of the fallen heaven, even if it is as strong as the monk of the Jiedan, he will be pale and powerless in the face of an entire sect.

His hands couldn't help but tremble, and Fan De didn't complain about what Fan Yue did, after all, he agreed to it, and now the key point is if it is solved.

The scene fell silent, and Fan Yue also knew that the situation was complicated, so he put away his willfulness and thought.

Now the situation is very grim, Fan Yue is looking for someone to destroy Luoxing Village, the head of the Butterfly Killing Faction naturally knows, but he did not stop it, I don't know whether he knows that there is no one in Luoxing Village, or he is crooked, the result is that Fan Yue did not find anyone, but ended up with the crime of revenge and murder, once it is implemented, the Butterfly Killing Faction will find an opportunity to eradicate the Fan family.

After a while, Fan Yue's eyes flashed, and he said with a dark smile: "Actually, this game is easy to break, Dad, you have taken special care of your new disciples for so long, especially Grandpa Hua's daughter and a few people around her." ”

"Why are you talking about this, Brother Hua and I have a relationship, I will naturally take care of his knees more, as for those boys, it is just convenient. Elder Vander said irritably.

"Dad, you may not know, these people have a very good relationship with Luotian, but they grew up young, what if we buy out their tongues in advance and stand in front of us?" Fan Yue said triumphantly, this impeccable method came to his mind.

"Then our suspicion will be reduced, even if there is evidence pointing to you, it doesn't matter, with them, you won't dare to tear your face when the sky falls. Elder Vander said.

"Yes, and Grandpa Hua left me a person before leaving, so that I can show up at a difficult juncture, so that I can protect the Fan family's survival, this can't be told to my father for the time being, I hope to forgive my sins." Fan Yue said.

Hearing this, Elder Fan De suddenly brightened, his eyes flashed, he was confused by anger before, but after Fan Yue's little push, his thoughts became clear again.

In a happy mood, the expressions that looked at Fan Yue were different, as if he recognized his son again.

patted Fan Yue on the shoulder and praised him: "Okay, it is worthy of being my Fan De's son, he has a bit of courage, but some of you don't know, it's almost meaningless for us to just do this, and it is the royal way to arrange people for my father and leave this falling sky in the Butterfly Killing Sect forever." ”

"Isn't Dad afraid of killing the sect?" asked Fan Yue.

"I'm afraid, but there is a good saying, support the bold, starve the cowardly, with the current situation, if the killing sect attacks, the Yuan Gangzong will definitely not stand idly by, and then we will take the opportunity to get rich, hehe." Elder Vander sneered.

That looks very similar to Fan Yue, even Fan Yue seems to see another self, is this still his own uprightness, beating and scolding his father?

Normally, when Elder Vander heard such words, he would not hesitate to dismiss his idea, but now instead of objecting, he has added icing on the cake.

So, he asked, "Dad, why didn't I see you like this before?"

glanced at Fan Yue, and said disdainfully: "The set you played, it was all left over from my play, since my father and your mother have you, they have slowly converged." ”

When Fan Yue's mother-in-law was mentioned, the active atmosphere instantly dropped to the freezing point, and the two glanced at each other, turned their heads away, and stopped talking.

Just then, there was a knock at the door, "Come in!" said Elder Vander, once again regaining his sanctimonious appearance.

A servant walked in from outside the door, holding a bamboo chopstick in his hand, which was not a chopstick for eating, but a tool for transmitting messages, made of thunder sound bamboo.

When he came to Elder Fande, he presented his hands and bowed his head to greet him, and without saying much, Elder Fander took it, and the servant retreated, closed the door and left.

"Dad, who sent this?" Fan Yue said curiously.

"I don't know, let's take a look first. Elder Fan De said, a flash of inspiration in his hand, and the bamboo chopsticks slowly turned into a ball of light and melted into the center of his eyebrows.

In Elder Fande's sea of knowledge, a golden figure, dressed in armor, handsome and martial, kept opening his mouth to tell something.

After a cup of tea, Elder Fan De opened his eyes, showed a hint of a smile, and said: "The person who sent it is the same as me, and the key identity is a bit intriguing, but he is actually a sect killer, and he asks to meet and discuss important matters together." ”

"It can't be some conspiracy, right?" Fan Yue said, this was the first thing he thought of, in such a sensitive period, someone from the Killing Sect asked to see him, and it was likely that he had bad intentions.

But Elder Vander pondered for a moment, shook his head, dismissed this thought, and analyzed: "Those who do the opposite have a purpose, and he said one last word that reassures me completely. ”

"What words?" Fan Yue asked, a little nervous on his face.

Elder Fan De saw it in his eyes, showed a loving expression, and said slowly: "Luotian doesn't need to return to the sect, I can help." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, both understanding, and left the house one after another, proceeding as planned.

At the same time, Zhang Dishu was ready to fight, whether it was for himself or for the bonus, he wanted to let Luotian die.

In fact, he doesn't hate Luotian anymore, the death of his parents seems to have been far away from him, and everything he has now makes him nostalgic and forgetful, and the only thing that can threaten him is Luotian, so Luotian must die.

Bonus, on the other hand, meditates in her room, and if anyone approaches her, she is cold, breathless, and her face is as white as a dead person.

A quarter of an hour later, Hua Hong suddenly took a big breath, opened her eyes, looked around, and said in a cold voice, "I'm not used to it!" The tone was cold, without the slightest emotion, like a puppet.

Soon, her body began to be ruddy, her face was shiny, her expression gradually softened, the sound of breathing came out again, and Hua Hong stood up and lived her hands and feet.

"Next, it's time to meet someone, oops, it's really not fun if you die. Hua Hong said as she walked out of the room.

A passage, from cold to sweet, perfectly transformed, the body changes from stiff to wicker, swaying from side to side.

Gao Xiucai, who was sent to guard Zhu Lele, sat there motionless for several days, almost turning to stone, and the desire for bonuses in his heart had reached the extreme, and he decided to get her after he went back.

Zhu Lele is still doing his own job, after the burial of cultivation, after the cultivation of the burial, so repeatedly, like a working machine, in fact, he has been hesitating in his heart, whether to see the falling sky, and tell him the words in his heart, but every time he plucks up the courage, he thinks of some things and loses motivation.

In addition to these four people, there are also Bai Lian, Huang Lian, and the young man holding the Tiger Flash Sword, who are all lucky people who survived the selection meeting.

The news that Luotian came to the Butterfly Killing Sect, they naturally received it.

Wangting Lake, one of the many lakes of the butterfly killing faction, is very small, a hundred zhang Xu, nothing special, only there is a courtyard in the heart of the lake, it is the place where the elder Jiedan broke through the Yuan Infant in the year, the sky thundered down, and a hundred zhang pit was punched around, only the pavilion was fine, and it was not filled in later, and it was filled with water as a lake.

You can see the pavilion in the middle from all sides, so it is called Wangting Lake.

By the lake, a woman looks plain and elegant, like a lotus flower on the water, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons.

Surrounded by white yarn, there are bells hanging around the waist, two bells are the size of fists, with a little silver light in the bright white color, engraved with three three-petal lotus flowers, small and exquisite.

Standing by the lake, looking ahead, I don't know if it's a cloud or a lake.

"Huang Lian, your hiding kung fu is still a bit bad for me, since you are here, you don't have to hide. The woman said softly.

The sound like a silver bell echoed around the lake, causing a trace of ripples.

"Oh, I can't hide it, the eyes of the Lotus Fairy, hehe. Huang Lian said with a wine jug in his left hand and scratching his head with his right hand.

I saw that behind Bai Lian, a figure appeared out of thin air, stepped forward from behind, and stood side by side with her.

I poured a mouthful into my mouth, not caring about spilling it on my body, and it was extremely chic.

Huang Lian was dressed in a black feather coat, with two black crested feathers standing on his left shoulder, his long hair tied behind him, and he was full of energy and danced freely.

These two people are the ones who were the white lotus of Coptis chinensis at that time, and their cultivation had also reached the eighth level of qi training, and they were the leaders in the qi training period.

The face has not changed much, but the edges and corners are more distinct, and the eyes are sharper.

"Why hasn't he arrived yet, and where is he betting?" Bai Lian said quietly.

"Hey, the Tiger Flash Sword has been lost, what are you betting on? I guess someone has already done it. "Coptis doesn't care.