The two looked at each other silently, completely ignoring how shocking the news was to the people around them.

Ma Zheng still maintained his calm appearance, as if he was not in a wheelchair, but a throne.

However, Chongyun Wannian's smile finally cracked.

He leaned slightly, pressed his hand on the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, and looked at Ma Zheng with a hint of horror in his eyes: "What are you... saying?"

"I said." Ma Zheng patted his legs, his tone as gentle as if he was reminiscing: "Isn't my legs just lame in your hands?"

At that moment, all the sounds around had gone away.

Chongyun stared at him in a daze, with many emotions flashing in his eyes.

Is it a regret? Is it a regret? It is unknown to outsiders.

But Chongyun was shocked and felt a sense of dust settled.

Fate is so magical. He used to be frightened day and night, afraid that others would know it, but it was solved perfectly later, and no outsiders knew about it. Even Ma Zheng himself didn't know about it. He felt that this matter should be considered over.

Just when he thought that something would never be brought up, fate slapped him hard.

He wanted to laugh, but his cheeks twitched, but he couldn't smile.

In the end, he could only try his best to maintain peace and said, "At that time, this matter had been resolved."

"Do you think I'm going to get old accounts now?" Ma Zheng smiled and said coldly: "I don't mean that. I just want to tell others that you have lost your moral character and are not trustworthy."

This sentence is more ruthless and more toxic than the previous accusation.

No matter how good your temper is, you cannot admit such comments.

Everyone was silently waiting for Chongyun to explode, and some were worried that he would attack Ma Zheng, so they couldn't help but take two steps forward.

But, nothing is there.

Faced with the victims of that year, Chongyun could not refute the four words "benefits" and "honor" were all unable to refute it. He kept many emotions in his heart and his face was very exciting.

Seeing that although his fingers were tight, he never defended himself, everyone felt confident.

The eyes of Chongyun were also shocked and afraid.

It is terrible that a person can hide his true nature for more than ten years.

"Gong Jing." Ma Zheng reached out and pushed him away, looking straight at Gong Jing who was following him: "Come here."

After coming in, Gong Jing was already shocked when he saw Ma Zheng and Gu Mao.

Who can tell her what the situation is? Shouldn’t they have a grudge against Baigong Sect? Why did they come to help Baigong Sect?

She really couldn't figure it out, so she was stunned for a few seconds.

"What a fool!" Gu Mao was stopped and couldn't get angry at Chongyun, but it was okay to teach her a lesson. He slapped the table directly: "Come here!"

As their master, Gu Mao still had power, so Gong Jing subconsciously walked over.

In a trance, she heard Ma Zheng's obvious angry voice sound: "I'll ask you, did you call that phone?"

She glanced at Chongyun quickly, but he didn't care about himself at this time, so he had no time to care about her.

"Don't look at him, look at me." Ma Zheng knocked on the handrail: "The Ma family thinks they treat you well. Although your master has limited abilities, he has tried his best to give you the best cultivation you can. Are you worthy of him like this?"

"Junior brother, you are useless." Gu Mao stared at Gong Jing directly and shouted angrily: "You still have the face to cry! Say! Who called me? Is it you?"

Gong Jing shrank in fear, nodded stiffly, and crawled into tears.

"Did you worship Chongyun as your teacher?"

This time, Gong Jing immediately shook his head and sobbed loudly.

"Did Chongyun instruct you?"

After hesitating for a moment, Gong Jing nodded.

"Very good." Gu Mao glanced at her coldly and snorted: "Get back, something embarrassing. Go back with us later and kowtow to your master and admit your mistake!"

Gong Jing, who was crying sadly, was stunned for a moment, looked up at him in disbelief: "Ga?"

The appearance of this flower-faced cat successfully amused the people present.

Seeing Gu Mao looking at her impatiently, Gong Jing wiped her face quickly and stood aside quickly.

Chongyunyuan, who was standing beside him, was about to interrupt, but he was always interrupted by Ma Zheng at the right time. In the end, he did not stop Gong Jing's rebellion.

He looked at Gu Mao with a little complexity and said with a wry smile: "Gu Mao, you are still the same as before... Feng Feng Huohuo."

"The important thing is not me now." Gu Mao was most annoyed by the awkward people and said frankly: "To put it bluntly, it's obvious that I don't know what purpose you have to mix the water like this, but what I want to tell you is that our gold and silver mistakes are definitely not the ladder you can just climb up! No matter how much annoyance you are, you may just pick my gold and silver mistakes upright, like a Baigongmen, handed over the post, and even if I step on my old face on the ground, I will never be able to do anything!"

Gu Mao's words really made many people feel ashamed of themselves.

After him, the Xue family and the Feng family finally stood up.

"Chongyun, you must give us an explanation for this matter!" Mr. Feng's eyebrows were sharp and no longer as gentle as before: "Everyone has seen it. If it weren't for the confrontation between Gong and Drum in front of each other, this matter would not be so easy to clarify. If it had just passed so vaguely, the friendship between my Feng family and the Xue family over the years would have been ruined! Chongyun! You can kill him!"

"Explanation?" Chongyun smiled sarcastically: "What are you giving me? I made you suspicious? I asked you to accept the loss? What does it have to do with me? The information was not sent by me. If you have anything, please look for Gong Jing!"

"You!" Although it was a harsh word, it was also true. Mr. Feng was so angry that he leaned back, and his eyes staring at Chongyun were almost on fire.

If someone who had a good relationship with Chongyun had a glimmer of hope before, then when he saw such a scene of quibbling with face, he also changed his position one after another.

"You have really done this matter with Chongyun too much. Everyone thinks you are highly respected, tsk."

"Know people, but not the heart..."

How much they maintained Chongyun before, how much they hated him at this time.

"I understand." Faced with the criticism of thousands of people, Chongyun laughed instead of angry. He stared at Ma Zheng and laughed in a low voice: "All this is planned by you, right? You hate that I pushed you back then, so I deliberately drove Gong Jing out. Yes, you can..."

Ma Zheng sneered: "If there is a Buddha in his heart, he will see the Buddha. If there is a demon in his heart, everyone will be a demon when he sees others. Do you think everyone is the same as you? If you didn't jump out on purpose, I was going to take this matter to the coffin and settle the score with you when I die!"

He didn't even think about taking revenge? How could such a person be...

At that moment, a hurried Chongyun showed a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Why, they could say such words so easily, he was the only one who kept negative emotions in his heart and tossed and turned?

He must have said this on purpose.

Chongyun took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed, "What do you know...you don't know anything..."

"You have everything, naturally nothing is rare..." Chongyun staggered and took a step back, his voice was low and dumb, with a trace of unfinished madness and regret: "I have nothing, and I don't fight, what should I do?"

When everyone present slipped through the eyes, Chongyun paused when he landed on Ying Xuan's face, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "You are just lucky. When you stand at the wind, you can fly. If you didn't use Lu Zi'an's power, you would have today? In terms of skills and qualifications, what do you compare to me?"

Everyone was furious and was about to help him, but they saw Ying Xuan laughing slowly: "Mr. Chong is the letter of war? Is it today or another time, here or elsewhere? You draw the bottom of the story, and I, Ying Xuan, will follow it!"

Chongyun looked at him coldly: "Tomorrow, Lu family."

"Okay." Ying Xuan said politely: "I hope Mr. Chong will not break the appointment."

It’s a gentleman, no longer a master. Everyone understands the difference.

When Chongyun left, no one stopped him.

After this incident, there are no more important masters in the world.

Only the treacherous Chongyun.

In addition to anger, people also fell into deep thought. Is there only one heavy cloud in the world?

In this hall, will there be other "chongyun"?

Ying Xuan cleared his throat: "This matter has been investigated clearly, because there is no worse consequence. Let's discuss whether to call the police or not. Let's talk about the matter of submitting the post before..."

“No need to compare.”

However, Uncle Xue and Mr. Feng interrupted the words behind him in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"It's very sad." Mr. Feng stood up and sighed deeply: "This is actually a very simple situation, but we all stepped in. The reason is that Chongyun caught our guard against each other."

If they could be more honest and call to inquire as soon as things happen, then there would be no progress in the farce.

if……

There are not so many ifs, things happen, they happen.

"What I left for this matter is endless apology. Our previous speculation and slander are the insults of Mr. Ding, Master Lu, Baigongmen. I... on behalf of the Feng family, I will apologize to you solemnly!" Mr. Feng poured three glasses of wine with his own hands and held it up: "The first glass of wine is toast you young and promising but clearly defending right and wrong!"

Everyone stood up silently, and the Feng family all faced Ying Xuan and bowed deeply.

Mr. Feng drank the strong wine in one go, raised his second cup, and a glimmer appeared in his eyes: "Second cup! To honor the sects of Baigongmen, they are proud and unafraid of power!"

If it were someone else, facing a master like Chongyun, he would be afraid before he could speak, and the basin of sewage in Baigongmen would probably have to suffer like this!

Everyone's face was even heavier: If this happened to their sect, would they have such a disciple who could afford it?

No!

Even if they were them, they might not be able to be so determined, and Lu Zian himself was not even present!

With such a disciple, how could the Baigong Sect not be strong!

Feng Yu and Xue Ou even looked at each other and made up their minds secretly.
To be continued...