The Dragon from Hell

Seeing the jade slip that Gusu Li took out, many people fell silent.

Because the jade slip in Gusu Li's hand was the one that recorded the images and sounds, Qin Feng guessed that it should be similar to a modern video recorder.

But taking it out at this time happened to show how he defeated Feng Xin, and it was unknown whether An Jingfu, who was present, would notice anything unusual.

But An Jingfu only glanced at the jade slip in Gusu Li's hand, and then looked at Cheng Lao, whose face changed slightly. Although he took it, he did not present it directly in front of everyone.

"You are the heir of the Gusu family, and also one of the best disciples of my Wuxiang Sect. I trust your character, and you will not tell such a big lie at this time." An Jingfu held the jade slip in his hand calmly.

Gusu Li took a look and did not say much.

Qin Feng also understood: An Jingfu was saving face for Feng Xin, or more precisely, for Wangyashan.

Presumably, even without this thing, he could guess that Gusu Li would not lie.

But if the contents of the things were taken out and read, Wangyashan would be really embarrassed.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Xin: "Feng Xin, what's your explanation?"

Feng Xin's face was pale. Although he hated Qin Feng to the core, he knew that he shouldn't quibble at this time: "Disciple will not make excuses. It was indeed my confusion at the beginning and I did something wrong. Disciple is willing to be punished!"

"Yes." An Jingfu was very satisfied with his answer. He nodded and said: "Since you know your mistakes and can correct them, it can be regarded as the sect's teaching you in vain. Now you are injured, and you have suffered. If this happens again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Disciple understands!"

"Okay, then now..."

"Hehe..."

Before An Jingfu finished speaking, he heard a sneer from the crowd.

He was stunned and turned to look at the source of the voice-it was Qin Feng.

An Jingfu's eyes turned cold, and he asked expressionlessly: "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Feng looked injured, but he was standing firm now.

There was blood on his chest, but his expression was not afraid at all.

Because he was so calm, and even had a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, Cheng Wangyuan's expression became uncertain.

"Of course I am laughing. A mortal couple wasted two years without doing anything wrong and was almost tortured to death. Their lives were played with by Feng Xin like mice, just because of a sentence that Lin Quansheng said at the beginning that was not wrong at all..."

"In the end, Feng Xin's mistake was replaced by a light sentence "It is great to know one's mistakes and correct them"..."

"It seems that mortal lives are really worthless, and a body of spiritual bones can be exempted from all sins."

"The so-called benefit of mortals by Wu Xiang Sect really opened my eyes as a mortal."

When Qin Feng spoke, Lin Quansheng, who was kneeling beside him, kept pulling his trouser legs, trying to stop him from talking.

Zhong Mengran, who had been expressionless, almost fainted after hearing his words: What is this kid doing? Can't he see that all the scenes today are to kill him? Now that he knows that the letter was wrong, he doesn't kneel down and beg for mercy, asking the sect to give him a way out, but is still talking about such ruthless words!

If he is driven out of Wuxiang Sect, he knows that he is doomed, doesn't he?

An Jingfu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that after so many years, there are still mortals who can talk to him like this.

"Haha, what an eye-opener!" Madam An snorted coldly: "A mortal dares to mock my Wuxiang Sect in this place? The rules of my Wuxiang Sect are not open to you, a mortal. Don't think that you can just ignore the fact that you hurt people by saying this."

After that, she gave Cheng Lao a look, and the latter immediately understood.

"Master, the mistake Feng Xin made has been paid for with one arm. As far as I know, the mortal couple is not only alive, but also alive and well. Later, I will ask the Feng family to send compensation to them, and even this disciple named Lin Quansheng can be accepted as compensation. But the mistake of this mortal cannot be brushed aside just because Feng Xin himself is wrong."

Old Cheng clasped his hands very seriously, almost wanting to pay a great tribute to An Jingfu: "Master, please punish me severely and give an explanation to my disciples of Wangya Mountain!"

An Jingfu hurried forward and helped Old Cheng up: "Uncle Master, what are you doing? Don't worry, although Feng Xin is wrong, it does not mean that I will protect this mortal. Don't worry, this is not only an explanation to you, but also an explanation to all the disciples of the sect."

After speaking, he turned and looked at Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, you are a mortal bone, and my Wuxiang Sect can accept you to the mountain,It is already a great favor. But not only do you not cherish it, but now you have hurt my sect disciples. Even if Feng Xin is guilty, you should report it to the sect, and the sect will naturally decide. Now you acted privately, what crime should you be charged with? "

Qin Feng looked at him with mockery in his eyes.

But An Jingfu's eyes were calm, and no emotion could be seen.

"Crime? If you must convict me, then I can only say that perhaps my mortal bones are the crime. "Qin Feng sneered: "In your eyes, being a mortal is as worthless as grass. Without awakening mortal bones, you are destined to be an ant for life. "

He pointed at Feng Xin and said: "You asked me why I took action that day, then I will tell you. If I had waited until I reported it to the sect, I am afraid that Lin Quansheng's parents would have died long ago. "

"And even if they were dead, how would the sect punish Feng Xin severely? Abolish cultivation? Expel from the sect? Or life for life? "

Faced with Qin Feng's question, many people on the scene sneered.

They are just two mortals, and they want to give up their cultivation to exchange their lives for theirs?

It's a joke!

Human life is precious, but human lives are also divided into high and low.

As a cultivator, as long as one of them survives, hundreds of people can be saved when the human race is suffering, at least dozens or hundreds.

But mortals at that time can only rely on their protection.

It goes without saying whose life is more precious.

Now Qin Feng actually asked if the sect would send a letter to Lin Quan's parents to exchange their lives? If this is not a joke, what is it?

But Qin Feng seemed to know what they were thinking, and then he said: "This is impossible, right?"

When he asked this, many people wanted to refute, but heard him continue: "Since your sect doesn't care about the matter, then what's the crime of me, a mortal, to care about it?"

"Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps. ”

“What is the meaning of the existence of such a so-called immortal sect?”