The Dragon from Hell

"I heard before that Wuxiang Sect made an exception and accepted a mortal bone as a disciple some time ago. It should be you."

An Zisheng's smile was gentle, and there was no malice from him at all.

But Qin Feng looked at the smiling face and could see that there was no ripple in his eyes, and there was no smile at all.

Without waiting for Qin Feng to answer, Sang Cancan couldn't wait to answer: "Brother Zisheng, it's him!"

"A mere mortal bone not only entered the mountain gate to defile the pure land of my Wuxiang Sect, but also repeatedly used means to stir up trouble in the sect."

"Because of him some time ago, Elder Liuqin has been under house arrest until now!"

Sang Cancan shook off Qin Feng's "crime" in one breath, and looked at him triumphantly: What if he is arrogant? Everyone knows that Brother Zisheng is gifted and will sooner or later replace the position of the sect master. Qin Feng, a mere person, will sooner or later realize how insignificant he is in the immortal gate!

Donggong Ya had come back to her senses. When she heard Sang Cancan's distortion of right and wrong, her face immediately darkened: "Sang Cancan, stop talking nonsense! Lao Qin was able to enter the Immortal Sect by legitimate means, and his victory was fair and square."

"But you, do you really think that everyone is like you and can't tell right from wrong?"

"Also, why was Elder Liuqin confined? This was the decision made by the Sect Master in front of the entire sect, and you are not allowed to comment. If you have any opinions, go to the Sect Master!"

Originally, Feng Xing and Sang Cancan helped Liuqin to give false testimony, so they should have been punished together.

Even if he was not expelled from the sect for falsely accusing a fellow disciple, he should at least be expelled from the mountain gate and sent to the outer gate for reflection.

But because this matter involved Feng Xing, the Immortal Sect Conference was about to begin, and Fengling Mountain was still waiting for him to show his face, so several elders of Fengling Mountain came forward to intercede and temporarily saved Feng Xing.

As long as he performed well in the Immortal Sect Conference, this matter could be forgiven.

As for Sang Cancan, she was just a bystander.

"What did you say!" Sang Cancan was immediately angry after being poked in the sore spot.

Before she could get angry, An Zisheng's gentle voice sounded again: "Cancan, girls don't need to make loud noises, just talk nicely."

Seeing An Zisheng glanced at her with a smile, Sang Cancan obediently took back the words and stood aside with her head down like a little girl: "Brother Zisheng taught me..."

"Well, that's good." An Zisheng smiled and nodded, then his eyes fell on Qin Feng again: "What I talked about with this little brother has nothing to do with what you just discussed, there is no need to mention it at this time."

Qin Feng had a blank expression on his face, waiting for his next words.

"I was just passing by and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but I watched Cancan grow up, and there must be an explanation for what happened today."

An Zisheng was not displeased with his indifference, and still smiled: "You can break my magic with your mortal body, you are indeed a good seedling."

"But let's put it one way, Cancan is my sister, I can't let her suffer, right?"

Before Qin Feng spoke, Xuanyue was the first to be unhappy: "She suffered?"

"Do you want to ask her whose fault it is? It's obvious that she is domineering and bullying me because I just arrived."

"Why don't you tell right from wrong after you come here, and want me to kneel down and apologize just by listening to her one-sided story? No way!"

At this time, everyone reacted. The reason why Xuanyue suddenly walked towards Sang Cancan and had a tendency to kneel down and apologize was that An Zisheng was secretly playing tricks.

He actually has the skill of confusing the mind!

Not to mention Xuan Yue, even Gongsun Miao and others were bewitched by him at the first time, but An Zisheng's bewitching hint to them was just to let them stand still.

Now knowing that she was almost tricked, Xuan Yue was furious.

You know, in Taohuayuan, there are many masters around her uncles and aunts, not to mention that her grandmother is the high priest.

Even so, she has never suffered any grievances.

Even if she got into trouble outside, when people came to her house, her grandmother would be fair and just and would never be partial.

However, the people in Taohuayuan never look for trouble, and the folk customs are simple.

But when she got outside, she was full of yearning for the four major immortal gates in the outside world, and she thought that everyone who practiced in the immortal gates was immortal.

Unexpectedly, she was angered by someone at the foot of the mountain before she even went to Wuxiang Sect.

An Zisheng appeared and manipulated her mind to kneel down and apologize without distinguishing right from wrong.

If she really knelt, it would be a great shame for her!

No wonder her grandmother didn't let her leave Peach Blossom Land before, it turns out that people outside are so scheming!

Her pretty face was red, and she was staring at An Zisheng with eyes that were almost blazing with anger, and she was almost about to point at him.

An Zisheng waved his feather fan, tapped his temple with one hand, and looked distressed, but his expression was not: "Oh, what this girl said, I'm in trouble."

"You're right, I was indeed a bit overbearing just now..."

Sang Cancan was anxious when she heard it, and hurriedly pulled him: "Brother Zisheng, what are you talking about..."

If Brother Zisheng gave in, she would be embarrassed!

"But," before Sang Cancan finished speaking, An Zisheng raised his head again, smiling: "If I am so overbearing, what can you do?"

He raised his head and his eyes fell on Qin Feng, as if he was talking to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked indifferent and looked at him coldly: "What do you mean?"

An Zisheng shook his head: "I know you are a smart man, you should know what I mean."

He pointed at Xuanyue with his feather fan: "Either she stays today..." The feather fan fell in front of Qin Feng: "Or you stay."

"Don't threaten me!" Xuanyue was already angry, and she clenched her right hand, and a silver-white long sword appeared in her hand.

This sword was forged by Lao Dingtou, and Xuanyue was one of the few people who were willing to use the weapons forged by Lao Dingtou in recent years.

Although she specially asked someone to make the hilt, because although this sword was forged and sharpened, it still did not match the sword in Lao Dingtou's dream. It was originally just given to Xuanyue to play with, but unexpectedly, this sword just fits her.

When the long sword was unsheathed, An Zisheng's eyes lit up: "Nice sword."

Then he looked at Xuan Yue: "I didn't expect you to be from Taohuayuan."

"Stop talking nonsense, see!" Xuan Yue couldn't stand it anymore, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with An Zisheng, and drew her sword directly.

Qin Feng frowned, and was about to pull her back, but the sword had stopped in front of An Zisheng.

The sharp sword blade was less than half an inch away from An Zisheng's eyes. The other party did not dodge, but Xuan Yue's body froze in place.