"What's the matter? I still want to drink."

"Stop drinking. If you drink again, I will ask you to go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Ning Xiaofan pretended to be surprised and followed Brother Liu towards the service room of Lingzhi Garden.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt a sense of oppression and saw Deacon Gongsun Zhuo from the service room standing behind that person.

"Everyone, two disciples from the inner sect dropped their soul bells today. They died in Fentian Valley. The murderer has not escaped yet. I need your proof of alibi."

Ning Xiaofan felt a little cold on the back of his neck, thanks to the fact that he and Fang Yichen had been drinking, otherwise it would be difficult to clear his suspicions.

"Sir, I was in the practice room, and Wang Wu and Chen Qi saw me."

"Sir, I am in Lingzhi Garden, the three of us are together."

The big shot glanced directly at the faces of Ning Xiaofan and Fang Yichen, "Why are you drinking?"

"Little one, I know I was wrong and I don't dare to do it anymore."

"Oh, you killed someone?"

The big man had a smile on his face. When it comes to drinking, only disciples who have the conditions can afford it. It's not easy for their handyman disciples to be able to drink.

"Sir, these two have no cultivation at all."

Gongsun Zhuo, who was standing behind, said with a smile.

"Without cultivation, you still dare to kill...?"

"Ah, sir, the younger ones say they don't dare to drink. How can we kill someone so easily?"

Ning Xiaofan was so frightened that he almost peed. If it was found out that he had been killed, even if he had more cultivation points in his hands, he would not be able to ascend to heaven this time.

"Who's drunk?"

"Sir, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. We just drank some wine and we have been together."

Fang Yichen looked at the adult.

"That's right. I'm just here to go through the motions. Not to mention asking you to kill two inner disciples, even one outer disciple can take care of the entire Lingzhi Garden."

This is what happens under normal circumstances.

"Okay, open all your storage spaces, I want to check them out."

Everyone looked unhappy. Some of the things in the storage space were something I couldn't see. Only Ning Xiaofan smiled and took out the storage space.

"Hurry up, I don't have time, otherwise it will be confiscated."

Deacon Gongsun Zhuo first opened the storage space and let the big shot check it out.

The people behind opened the storage spaces one by one. The big man obviously didn't pay attention to these things, but just scanned them with his consciousness.

There was only Ning Xiaofan's storage space. He paused for a long time and said, "Little brother, did you pick the elixir here?"

"Yes, sir."

"You don't need to call me Sir, just call me Senior Brother. I am Liu Mang, an inner disciple."

What a strange name, gangster.

"Brother Liu, which herb are you interested in?"

"I am refining a furnace of elixirs, and I am missing this purple spirit flower. Can junior brother let go of it?"

A flash of light flashed in Ning Xiaofan's hand, and the Purple Spirit Flower flew out, "Senior brother, if you can see it, count your blessings as a brother, here you go."

"Senior brother, I don't want you for nothing. I have a fairy sword and give it to you!"

"Thank you, senior brother."

Everyone in the house knew that the purple spirit grass was worth at least a few spirit stones, and that broken wooden sword was worth a few coins at most.

No one dared to offend Liu Mang. Ning Xiaofan didn't take the grass seriously. Everyone felt sorry for him that such a good medicine was snatched away.
Chapter completed!