"Although that scoundrel has evil intentions, he is Jing'er's flesh and blood after all. He kills to pay for his life. Although our witch sect is weak, our disciples cannot die in such an unclear manner. They are definitely not easy to bully."

Even though the old woman was old, her words had a hint of killing intent.

Jingjing did not speak, knowing that the old woman had not finished speaking yet and was waiting for the next words.

"Jingjing, although it is suitable to practice in a corner to avoid disaster, the rolling world of mortals is the main road. Now that you have achieved cultivation, the only thing missing is the training of this mortal world. It just so happens that you can take advantage of this matter to go out and deal with it and catch the thief.

!”

The old woman looked calm, glanced at the incense that was about to burn out, and then gave instructions.

"Yes, Jingjing obeys the order!"

Hearing the old woman's words, Jingjing's expression changed, and then she respectfully agreed.

...But in Mr. Zhang's villa in the East China Sea, there was a different scene. He was sitting on the throne in vain, with a gloomy expression, and his lips were tightened without saying a word.

Below him, Qing Kui stood aside with a disgraceful face, knowing that she had not completed her task and shrugging her head. Liu Cheng and Qing Zong also stood aside with their hands down.

Qing Zong kept talking on the phone, looking anxious.

Just now, Wu-Tang Clan had opened the phone and mentioned this matter, which made Xuwu feel a little angry.

Originally, in his opinion, this was a trivial matter. He originally intended to make the attacker submissive and fight for a breath, but in the end, he asked the disciples below to take action. After two days of going out, he found nothing. He even got the other party to accuse him of sabotaging the Eight Great

Sect harmony and so on.

Once it reaches a certain level, the falsehoods will naturally not be taken seriously. They will immediately state that they did not know about the matter and will definitely investigate and deal with it strictly and will never tolerate it.

This time, I really lost my wife and lost my troops. However, it was not over yet. What happened next made Xu Huan even more angry.

Bian Dehai just called. There seemed to be something wrong, but before I could hear clearly, the call was hung up, and the call couldn't be connected again.

"Master, I still can't get through!"

There was no need to worry, Bian Dehai was a wanted monk now, and anything could happen. Qing Zong had no choice but to look at Xu Huan, whose face was getting worse and worse, and said bravely.

"Keep fighting!"

Xuwang grimaced and uttered three words coldly.

He was actually quite concerned about this disciple of his disciple, for no other reason than that the other party's father was his eldest disciple.

A disciple is like a son, how could it not be painful for the first disciple, but later he got involved with the saint of the witch clan. After the incident was revealed, both of them committed suicide.

This incident has become a permanent pain in the world. I miss others when I see them, and I am particularly concerned about Bian Dehai.

Even when something happened to Bian Dehai later, he tried his best to deal with it, but on the surface he expelled the sect, but in fact there was still a connection secretly.

Qingzong knew his master's temper very well, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue making phone calls.

Not long after, the call did not get through, but he received a call. When he answered it, Qingzong's expression changed, and he hesitated to speak, looking at Xianhua.

"what happened?"

Xuwang was not used to using mobile phones. Seeing the huge difference in Qing Zong's face, he wanted to grab the phone. His heart skipped a beat, so he stood up and asked quickly.

There was no way he could hide it anymore. Qing Zong gritted his teeth and clasped his fists and said, "Master, we just got a call from the witchcraft cult, saying that Senior Nephew Bian is dead, and they want to ask us for an explanation."

thump!

Hearing this, Xu Huan sat down on the chair, his face turned ugly, and his soul was about to be sucked away.

Seeing the vain expression, he said: "Uncle, don't be too sad. This news may not be accurate. The witch sect is thousands of miles away, so why..."

Qing Kui was also shocked, her throat trembled twice, and she spoke to comfort her.

"shut up!"

False's beard and hair were spread out like an angry lion, and Qing Kui's next words were immediately choked in her stomach.

"That's too much!"

Xuwang took a deep breath and slapped the chair. His anger was still lingering. Thinking of Bian Dehai's phone call just now, he didn't need to think too much. The opportunity for the murderer was already there.

He had reason to suspect that it was Ye Wanqing's action, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence.

"Does Master suspect that it was Ye Wanqing who took action?" Seeing this, Qingzong seemed to realize something, and immediately asked a question.

"Can there be anyone else but her?"

Xu Wang glanced at him coldly and spoke dullly.

"Forehead……"

Qing Zong suddenly fell silent. In fact, although Bian Dehai was wanted, the Qingcheng sect placed him here. Even if the other seven or eight sects caught him, they would not kill him so decisively.

"Other than that, the only one left is the National Security Bureau. If it was the other party, they would be notified and they would not be kept quiet like this."

"It must be Ye Wanqing. I didn't expect that the Wudang sect is also a despicable person."

Qing Kui then understood, and immediately she was so angry that she was shaking all over, the beard on her face was trembling, and she started yelling.

"Hmph, I want to go there personally this time to see which junior is so cruel and ruthless!"

The vain man waved his sleeves, his words were cold and there was no room for doubt when he spoke.

"Master, there is something wrong with this. How about my disciples willing to go and do the job for me and capture the murderer? First, I can ask the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and then it won't be too late to talk about other things."

Qingzong quickly clasped his fists and said, wanting to ask for help.

Bian Dehai's father was his senior brother, and because of this relationship, he felt very sad and angry.

"No, you can just wait here!" Xuwang shook his head and refused directly. He turned his head and looked in front of Mr. Zhang, and his attitude became a little more friendly: "I wonder if Mr. Zhang can send someone to lead me to the thief's residence.

"

He was so angry that the disciples of the Wudang Sect turned into thieves when they came into his mouth.

"I am willing to serve my master."

Zhang Mingyuan stood up quickly, bowed respectfully, and readily agreed.

…

Downstairs from Ye Wanqing, Moulton lingered in the same place for a while. Finally, his heart became cruel, so he took the cake, secretly touched the ring in his pocket, and strode upstairs with his head held high.

He didn't have much time. Once Bian Dehai's body was found, he might soon be associated with him. Before that, he had to deal with Ye Wanqing first.

Arriving on the sixth floor, Moulton took a deep breath to cheer himself up, held his eyes, and knocked gently on the door.

"coming!"

The door opened quickly, with just two knocks on the door, the door was opened from the inside. At the same time, Ye Wanqing's oriole-like voice came from inside: "Junior brother, why did you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Wanqing, who looked like a housewife, saw Moulton outside, her expression froze, and then she said in surprise: "Professor Mo, how did you find my home?"

"Oh, you told me last time, Teacher Ye, I'm taking the liberty of disturbing you at night."

Moulton's expression froze, and then he explained softly and his words were very sincere.

"Really? I haven't told you before!"

Ye Wanqing raised her eyebrows and continued smoothly.

"Haha, maybe you forgot."

Of course, this was not what Ye Wanqing said. He knew it from following the other party before and had visited the place more than once.

"Okay, maybe my memory has gotten worse recently."

Ye Wanqing smiled slightly and did not dwell too much on this matter. Her eyes paused on the gift box in the other person's hand and said, "It's so late, what does the professor have to do with me?"

It was getting late after all, and she couldn't get through to Ning Tao, so she sent a text message. Then she cooked a meal at home and waited for the other party to come back. Unexpectedly, Moulton came.

Now that she is a girl at home, she naturally does not want the other party to come in. What's more, everyone knows that Moulton likes her, and they need to draw clear boundaries. At the moment, she has no intention of letting the other party enter the house.

"It's like this, Teacher Ye, I'm leaving China tomorrow. Today is my birthday. I don't have many friends in China. You are my best friend. I hope to get your blessing!"
Chapter completed!