Chapter 876: Blockage

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He just knew...

Since he admired True Lord Yuanheng, he naturally knew some of his experiences very well, and he also roughly knew some of his personality traits.

I know that this person is the most neat person. He was famous for his decisiveness and courage when he was young. He is a famous ranger in the cultivation world. Perhaps because he has retired over the years, he seems a bit unknown compared to other high-profile talents of the same group.

However, this does not damage his reputation among some people.

Even though he is usually gentle and good-natured, his fellow monks all agree on his awesomeness. Most of the people at the same level are afraid of him, and the disciples below him who know the situation well and those who don't know the situation mostly respect him. This shows how majestic this man is.

Such a person cannot be a good-tempered gentleman.

He had just seen that the other party had not made any movement for so long and felt strange. He kept holding it in and waited to see when the other party would explode. really……

However, some people were not happy.

The man in the black shirt didn't have to guess, he was naturally the master of the Guiyi sect who led Yin Zhu to participate in the competition. Because now he is the only one who has the position to speak for Yin Zhu. Others couldn't avoid it, so how could they doubt True Lord Yuan Heng for him.

However, this teacher's cultivation was really inferior to that of the big guys in the venue, and he couldn't take advantage of him. Otherwise, I would not have said a word just now. After all, no matter who is right or wrong, failing to protect the disciples is a sign of incompetence.

"Sneak attack?" Zhenjun Yuanheng put down the tea bowl slowly and took a leisurely look at the other party: "I wonder who you are?"

"I, I am... I, I am a disciple of the Guiyi sect. I, I..." I obviously had a good idea in my mind and had made up my words, but I couldn't explain clearly and my words were a complete mess.

"What are you! You are stumbling, could it be that you are stammering? Speak carefully!" Zhenjun Yuanheng frowned and said with dissatisfaction.

The man in Xuanyi became even more embarrassed and angry, and seemed to want to rush out of the door to save the last trace of his dignity.

But he can't. If he left Yin Zhu here and went back alone, he didn't know how much ridicule he would receive. Moreover, Yin Zhu's father is also a well-known alchemist in the sect. He will rarely ask for help from him in the future, so he must not offend him here.

"Zhenjun Yuanheng, don't think that you can do whatever you want by relying on the Wuhua Sect and use your power to dominate others. Be careful one day the bed is turned over in the gutter."

"This young man, I'm old, maybe I'm deaf and have a bad memory. Don't you remember what I said to insult him?"

"No. Zhenjun, you never said anything so-called insulting, but you just told the truth." Zhenjun Yuanheng turned his head and asked the younger Jindan Zhenren on the other side.

"you……"

"Fellow Taoist, there's no need to get excited. I don't know you, nor do I know this True Lord, so there's no need to target you. I really feel that this True Lord didn't say anything excessive...but you did. When he first came up, he slandered this true king for sneak attack and scolded him first, without showing any respect."

Facing a monk of the same level, the man in black clothes seemed to be unlocked immediately. His waist straightened, his back straightened, and even his expression began to shudder, and he immediately looked domineering.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know something. Don't be deceived by some superficial things..." He glanced in the direction of Zhenjun Yuanheng and pointed out something. Yin Zhu's intermittent wails could be heard in his ears, and he felt even more in his heart. It's so tight and uncomfortable.

"Zhenjun Yuanheng is a real person. If anyone provokes him, no matter you are a junior or a fellow disciple, you will not be lenient and will not even discuss it. Several disciples of our Guiyi Sect have been punished by him. , it’s the same this time... I didn’t even make a thorough investigation, so I started immediately. It’s really a good method... a good method!"

"You Wuhua Sect are so powerful!" He raised his eyebrows, even the corners of his eyes showed sarcasm.

The venue fell silent for a moment, everyone seemed shocked by the other party's bold remarks.

"So...it seems like it's my fault? It's our Wuhua Sect's fault? You seem to have forgotten a lot of things..." Zhenjun Yuanheng laughed briefly, with no anger on his brows, as if he had heard this Very funny thing.

"You have forgotten what those disciples did to trigger the series of events that followed."

"Speaking of which, my disciple is still lying in Shen's mansion, and he doesn't know when he will get better. How can my disciple be blamed? He doesn't even know you guys. Who rushes to look for him rashly? The trouble caused him to become like this. So what if I just punished them a little...Those who do wrong things will always pay the price."

"As for what happens after them, it has nothing to do with me. If you don't believe it, you might as well ask True Lord Linyue, he will tell you the answer."

"besides……"

Zhenjun Yuanheng turned his eyes and glanced at the large formation that was still running. Ningxia was adjusting his breath and resting his mind. Then he looked at someone who was screaming pitifully on the ground and said: "Although I don't know why you have such an idea, I have never made a sneak attack. It is your disciples who intend to secretly attack our disciples. I am really knowledgeable. What does it mean to complain first to the evildoer?"

"If not you, who else? You are the only one who has a grudge against him. Your disciple still did this to him at such a young age. Who else are you?" The man in black clothes pointed at Zhenjun Yuanheng with a trembling hand. Broken has the meaning of breaking a jar and smashing it.

"Oh? You also know that he has a problem with me? I thought you still wanted to portray him as a victim." Zhenjun Yuanheng sneered: "Of course it was not me. As for why he is like this, I I don’t know if I’m seated.”

"No! It's impossible. It must be you, only you...you..."

"Are you annoyed? I keep saying the same thing over and over again, but I still can't explain it clearly, and I can't explain it even if I need evidence. We also need evidence in court. Can you please tell me how I did it? When did I do it? hand?"

At this time, the man in Xuanshan finally realized Cui Ying's mood when he interrogated Yin Zhu just now, and he couldn't express his pain.

"Since you think it was me who did it, that's fine. If you can find evidence, or even find a person to prove that I took action, then it will be my fault. If not, then please give me some more The one on the ground, apologize for the rudeness earlier——"

True Lord Yuan Heng raised his eyebrows and said, looking very relieved and not afraid of anyone taking advantage of the chaos to frame him.

The man in black clothes brightened his eyes and immediately looked at the monks in the field.

However, most of the monks subconsciously avoided his gaze. Putting aside the fact that no one wanted to help the man on the ground, to be honest, they had never seen True Lord Yuanheng take action.

No one can provide any evidence.

But the man in Xuanyi didn't care about this. He didn't care whether he saw it or not, anyway, he had convicted Zhenjun Yuanheng in his heart. Only then can someone come forward to testify against him.

Anyone can.

He couldn't help but wander around the audience and focus his attention on a figure.