A group of people came outside, but Wang Yige didn't know any of them.

He Jian said, "What are you doing?"

Wen Xiaowan was guilty and did not dare to come forward. The second senior brother shouted, "Let's look for He Pingfan."

He Jian said angrily, "Who are you?

Can any cat or dog be found in our sect leader?"

Leng Junfeng said awkwardly, "Mr. He, this is Master Yun of Yunxuan Sect. I want to find Master He to prove something."

Leng Fanyi stood there without much expression.

Yun Sanqian stood there with his hands behind his back, with anger between his eyebrows.

As the twelve strong men of Yunxuan Sect, he doesn't want to act too timid.

"Let your sect leader come out, I have something to say."

He Jian heard that he was from Yunxuan Sect, so he turned around and said to Wang Yige, "I'll go find the sect leader."

He Pingfan had heard their conversation long ago and walked out of the house slowly.

His eyes swept across the people at the door of his house and he had already understood their intentions in his heart.

A disciple of Yunxuan Sect was killed, and he also wanted to know the answer.

Seeing Yun Sanqian's face full of a proud but angry look, He Pingfan said calmly, "You have come to the wrong place. I'll advise you not to be on my head if something happened to Yunxuan Sect. I'm not so easy to bully."

Yun Sanqian said, "Is this a thing that has nothing to do with you?"

He Pingfan whispered, "I don't care about people like Lei Ao and Luo Hanqiu. Do you think I will bully a little person with low cultivation?"

"..." Although He Pingfan's words were very pretentious, this is a fact.

A person like Song Weiyuan is not qualified to let him take action.

In fact, Yun Sanqian was also thinking in his heart that he might not be the opponent of the boy in front of him.

Lei Ao and Luo Hanqiu can't beat him even if they join forces, so there is no need to humiliate themselves.

Leng Junfeng was really unwilling to offend He Pingfan now. Seeing that Yun Sanqian didn't say anything, he quickly said, "Master Yun, should you wait for the police news?"

"With Master He's current identity, he can't easily fight with others."

Yun Sanqian's eyebrows sank and said unhappily, "Let's go!"

One disciple was a little stupid, "Master, can you just let him go like that?"

Yun Sanqian looked ugly and thought to himself that this stupidity is more ignorant than the current affairs.

Fortunately, Leng Junfeng was there to smooth things over, "Let's talk about it first, this matter must be discussed for a long time."

"The case on the tomb has not yet been settled, so there can be no conflict."

A strange look flashed in Leng Masahiro's eyes. She glanced at He Pingfan and left with everyone.

He Jian said angrily, "Who is it?

As long as they have something to do, they will blame the sect leader."

Wang Yige said, "I'll ask someone to learn the truth of the matter!"

He Pingfan shook his head, "There is no need for this."

The disciples of Yunxuan Sect were killed. Does everyone in the world have to come out to prove their innocence?

The three of them returned home and continued to eat.

Xiang Bo asked about the situation, and He Pingfan told the truth.

Xiang Bo said, "This matter is strange. Could it be that this killer is really in our Jiangzhou?

Why do people from Yunxuan Sect die at his hands every time they come out?”

He Jian said dissatisfiedly, "And the sect leader takes the blame every time."

Wang Yige analyzed, "I always have a strange feeling that the other party has a grudge against the sect leader."

He Pingfan didn't say anything and took a sip of wine to Uncle, "It seems that this saying by the master is indeed reasonable among the people."

"Sect Master, according to Lao Nu's opinion, should we find the murderer?"

"This is a potential threat."

He Pingfan put down his chopsticks, "I have my own sense of responsibility, don't talk about this anymore."

After dinner, I went out alone.

He didn't care at all before, but now he has to revisit it again.

He Pingfan, the murderer who killed Nie Fengyun, had seen him a young woman.

But there was one thing he didn't understand. The opponent's strength should not be enough to kill Nie Fengyun, but why did Nie Fengyun die at her hands?

Even if Nie Fengyun is not good, he will not be fatal.

With this doubt, he slowly walked out of Huaqing Garden alone.

In the hotel, Yun Sanqian was in a bad mood and waved his hand, "You all retreat!"

"Leng Madam Yi, stay."

Several disciples stood up and left, and Wen Xiaowan looked at Leng Fanyi with some jealousy.

Yun Sanqian said in a deep voice behind his back, "Xiaowan, why haven't you left yet?"

Wen Xiaowan walked out angrily.

After only Yun Sanqian and Leng Fanyi were left in the room, Yun Sanqian's slender figure standing with his hands behind his back was a bit handsome.

He is worthy of being a young killer-level uncle, and his calmness is deeply loved by girls.

"Take me somewhere."

Leng Fanyi asked, "Master Yun, where are you going?"

Yun Sanqian said in a deep voice, "I want to go and see the former site of the He family back then."

Leng Fanyi shook his head, "The old site has long been gone, and it is impossible to find any evidence there."

"Why?"

Yun Sanqian turned around and looked at Leng Fanyi's beautiful face.

Leng Masahiro said, "Song Weiyuan could not be killed by He Pingfan. His strength has reached the realm of Xuanling, and he has a spirit body that is rare in thousands of years."

"He has no reason to attack Song Weiyuan."

Yun Sanqian's eyebrows sank, "You are very familiar with him."

Leng Madam Yi said seriously, "Of course, we have grown up together since childhood."

"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have gone to Yunxuan Sect."

"oh?"

Yun Sanqian looked at Leng Fanyi steadily and praised, "You are worthy of being a genius, with a talent that no one can match."

"Leng Masahiro, do you want to have the highest skill of Yunxuan Sect?"

Leng Madam Yi trembled when he heard this, "Of course I want to."

"Hahaha--" Yun Sanqian laughed, "Do you know where is the highest skill of Yunxuan Sect?"

"I can tell you clearly that it is not in the Sutra Tower."

"If the martial arts collected in the Sutra Tower are so powerful, why will our cultivation continue to stagnate?"

Hearing these words, Leng Masahiro was shocked. It turned out that Yunxuan Sect still had many unknown secrets.

Seeing that Leng Masahiro was shocked, Yun Sanqian said proudly, "With your talent and talent, if you cannot obtain these supreme unique skills, it will be a lifelong regret."

Leng Fanyi's heart moved, "Master Yun, how can he obtain the highest unique skills of this sect?"

Yun Sanqian's eyes fell on her increasingly mature figure again, and Leng Masayoshi's peerless face is recognized by the entire Jiangzhou.

Although he is only seventeen years old, countless so-called peerless beauties are ashamed of.

Coupled with her super dusty temperament and her coldness that is completely unbearable, she is definitely a rare beauty in the world.

If she goes by a few years, she will definitely have a more seductive figure.

Yun Sanqian said slowly, "Don't you know the rules of Yunxuan Sect?"

"A true disciple must unconditionally obey the Master's instructions."

"Has Nie Fengyun not mentioned it to you?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Leng Fanyi's face turned pale in an instant.

A look of extreme disgust flashed in his eyes, accompanied by a murderous intent.
Chapter completed!