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Chapter 599 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

"This...what's going on?"

"Elder Yao, will you say this?"

“What the hell is going on??”

All the disciples were talking and looking at each other, not understanding why.

And the dozens of guest emperors all locked in Yaoyuan from afar, their eyes full of murderous aura.

If he has any abnormal movement, he will take it down directly.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Feng Liu's mouth suddenly raised, and he had already guessed it vaguely, and then he spoke, "Elder Yao, are you leaving now?"

"I'm a little uncomfortable and want to go back and rest..."

"Haha, don't you want to know who killed your apprentice?"

Immediately afterwards, Xu Wuya came first and stopped him directly with the other elders.

"Elder Yao, should you leave after reading it?"

"Yes, your face doesn't look like something is going on."

"Let's talk about it after reading it."

Yao Yuan had no choice but to smile awkwardly, took a few steps back, and sat down again.

Seeing him like this, Feng Liu activated his soul power again with his right hand, and the divine picture suddenly unfolded, and the picture continued to unfold.

Hearing this, Qin Yang was obviously stunned and said in confusion: "Master, what do you mean?"

"It means..."

Yao Yuan slowly stood up and looked at Qin Yang, "Your talent is too high... You are so high that you are even very jealous of being a teacher. If you have achieved elixir today, you will become the youngest eighth-grade alchemist in the history of the entire Yuxu Palace."

"The future is limitless, so I am afraid that my position as the elder will also fall into your hands."

"Master?"

Qin Yang was puzzled, while Yao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his hand, and said coldly: "No wonder I am..."

"Oh!"

In an instant, a silver needle as thin as cow's hair suddenly appeared in Yao Yuan's hand. Before Qin Yang could react, it directly penetrated into his eyebrows.

"Master...Master, you?"

The audience was in an uproar again!

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yang squirted out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground.

Yao Yuan quietly pulled out the silver needle and said indifferently: "At the most critical moment when you refine the pill, your spirit is tense all the time. As long as you pierce the eyebrows, you will be angry and die of anger!"

All the disciples and those powerful emperors locked in Yaoyuan, and their eyes were even more incredible.

At this time, the light of the divine map also dissipated.

A cold light burst out in Feng Liu's eyes, and he suddenly turned around, his eyes with murderous aura, and the emperor's majesty burst out without reservation.

"Yaoyuan! You are stubborn and jealous of talented people, so you killed your apprentice Qin Yang with your own hands and then framed the ghost doctor!"

"The net of heaven is vast and sparse and does not leak. What else do you have to say?"

Yao Yuan suddenly stood up, his face flushed, "This is fake! Don't believe his tricks, it wasn't like that at that time! I didn't do this, there was nothing at all!"

"Haha, I can see through the past and predict the future. You have seen it all, and you still dare to argue?"

"You fart, you don't have such ability at all! These are all fakes, all fakes!"

Seeing that the time was almost done, Feng Liu was not afraid at all, so he immediately fought back, "Haha, now the evidence is conclusive, so he started to argue? You said these are fake, but you said, what is true?"

"You didn't kill Qin Yang with your own hands, so how did you die?"

"I didn't stab his eyebrows at all, but his spine, causing his meridians to break and die! So, this is simply fake!"

In an instant, the audience was silent, and Yao Yuan looked at Feng Liu blankly and took a few steps back.

I actually said it all...

Feng Liu smiled, slowly raised his hand, nodded, "That's right, you're right, all this is false. I don't have any ability to predict the future and see through the past. All of this is a collusion between me and the palace master, the three elders, and Mr. Murong."

"What?"

Immediately afterwards, I saw Murong Yan slowly walk out and come to everyone, and then threw the human skin mask in his hand to the ground.

"The throne of the king is completely unscrupulous, and it is indeed amazing."

Xu Wuya's eyes were even more fierce, and he waved his hand, "Come on, take him down to this emperor! Abolish your cultivation and be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison!"

"yes!"

Seeing dozens of powerful emperors flying over at the same time, Yao Yuan suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly activated his soul power. He subconsciously wanted to bite the poison sac in his mouth, but the next moment his body seemed to be out of control and could not move.

Xu Wuya breathed a long sigh and spoke slowly, "This morning, I put the Nine Flowers and Nine Grass Pills in the flower tea that I poured you. When you activate your soul power, the medicinal effect will occur and your soul power will be confined."

One of the emperors suddenly tried hard and directly took out the poison sac in his mouth.

Feng Liu raised his mouth and said indifferently: "Elder Yao, I actually want to know why you chose to join forces with Xiaoao Dynasty?"

"Hahaha!"

Yao Yuan laughed to the sky, and his soul power was slightly restored. "I never thought that I had been circulating in the Soul Martial Continent for thousands of years, but in the end I lost to you, a child like a yellow mouth."

"You said, all this is a game. What's going on? As long as you tell me, I will tell you the truth."

At this time, Yao Yuan also knew that what was waiting for him would be a dead end, so he was very calm.

“It’s very simple.”

Feng Liu turned around, "I just asked him and the three elders to re-enact the scene of the palace master refining elixirs, and recorded it with his unique crystal ore in the middle. I just quietly activated the crystal ore, and this scene happened."

"Ha... it turns out... it's just the simplest trick..."

Yao Yuan shook his head with a wry smile, then looked at Feng Liu, and said coldly: "So, what happened to Qin Yang and I just now?"

“Easier!”

Murong Yan walked out with a smile and took the human skin mask over, "According to the meaning of Fengguozhu, I pretended to be Qin Yang, and the other elder pretended to be you, that's enough."

"So, the conversation and actions just now were all your guesses?"

"clever."

Feng Liu nodded with a smile. All of this was all possible that he boldly assumed through his own experience.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that Yao Yuan is able to see through it.

However, he was confident enough to think about it.

And he just wanted Yao Yuan to see through it, otherwise how could Yao Yuan admit his mistake?

All of this is in his calculations!
Chapter completed!
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