"You guys, take her to the Discipline Hall."
Uncle Cui collected the medicine bottles and ordered a few people.
Then she looked at Yan Yun and said, "You come with us too."
"yes."
Yan Yun looked at Ning Zhiyu who was like a dehydrated fish, but there was no joy in his heart.
"Yan Yun, it's not that I don't want to help you..."
The moment Yan Yun in front of her stepped away, Ning Wanwan spoke anxiously.
"I don't need your help."
Yan Yun has never thought about what Ning Wanwan can do to help her, because she has known since she was a child that there is no harm without expectations.
And what she said was true, she didn't need Ning Wanwan to help her, she could solve this matter by herself.
But when these words fell in Ning Wanwan's ears, she felt that Yan Yun was angry with her.
Her eyes were dim, and she stood there helplessly, constantly condemning herself in her heart, blaming her for being useless.
The lights in the Discipline Hall are brightly lit, and you can feel the coldness inside just standing at the door.
This is Yan Yun's first time here.
She followed Uncle Cui closely. The corridor was very long and narrow. Just standing here felt oppressive and breathless.
Master Cui walked straight into a room, and under the flickering candlelight was Master Chen Liyu's cold and hard face. Compared to usual, he had an imperceptible smell of blood.
She sat with Ning Zhiyu, opposite Master Cui and Chen Liyu.
"Say what you just said again."
Master Cui looked at Yan Yun and motioned for her to tell the story again.
After she finished speaking, she added, "I just came back to the house that day, and it was she and others who were bullying Ning Wanwan, but I stopped her. I think it was because of this that she had a grudge against me."
Yan Yun's words were very clever. They not only pointed out Ning Zhiyu's malicious bullying, but also explained what happened today.
"She said she got this bottle of medicine from Li Chong."
"Who is Li Chong?"
Chen Liyu's face was expressionless, but even his expressionless face was enough to scare Ning Zhiyu into trembling.
At this moment, she really regretted it.
He rubbed the medicine bottle in his hand, and his sharp gaze cut on Ning Zhiyu like a sword, "Go and find him."
"Follow her."
…
The waiting process is always painful, just like now.
Yan Yun tried hard to maintain an expression on his face, facing the unscrupulous looks of the two uncles opposite him.
"Does your master like your senior sister?"
Finally, Uncle Cui spoke.
But this was not the cross-examination he expected. Yan Yun was stunned, "Huh?"
Can this be said directly? Although everyone in the sect seems to know...
"Ah, what, tell me, why did your master bring you back if he likes her? Is he a scumbag?"
Master Cui, also known as Cui Shuangyun, she has an impatient temper and gets itchy when she doesn't get the answer she wants. Give her the answer quickly!
She changed her appearance from the cool sister just now, her eyes were bright, adding a bit of sparkle to her delicate and dull face.
"How unbecoming is it to be anxious and impatient in front of juniors?"
Chen Liyu frowned, as if he didn't expect Master Cui to still be interested in gossip at this time.
He personally does not agree with the forbidden love between master and disciple.
But he is Yu Fengxianjun, so even if he wants to fall in love with a man, Chen Liyu has nothing to do with it.
"I dare not say."
Yan Yun answered honestly, otherwise rumors would be flying all over the sky the next day.
She could already imagine Yu Feng picking off her head and kicking it with a ball after he found out.
She doesn't want to die just yet.
"……Fine."
Cui Shuangyun rolled her eyes at her, wondering what she dared not say!
But she didn't want to give up yet, "What about your senior brother? Does he like your senior sister?"
She has been wanting to ask for a long time!
"..."
Yan Yun was silent and glanced at her faintly, did she dare to say this?
"How come you don't even know this? Are you worthy of those of us who want to hear gossip?"
Unable to get an answer, Cui Shuangyun hammered the table hard, hating that iron could never become steel.
"???"
A big question mark appeared on Yan Yun's face. What's going on? Does she have to do gossip while cultivating immortality?
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Chen Liyu stopped him coldly. He was annoyed to death by her. This woman was just gossiping every day.
As the door of the house opened, the first person who came in was Ning Zhiyu, and then Li Chong and his group.
And the senior brother from that mission hall.
Yan Yun didn't expect that he would also be brought here. She thought that Li Chong and the others would have to interrogate him before confessing him.
A bunch of dogs bite dogs.
"Fang Jie?"
Chen Liyu was a little surprised when he saw him, but quickly returned to normal.
Fang Jie didn't dare to look up as soon as he came in. He didn't expect that this idiot couldn't even do such a thing well and even confessed to him.
"Uncle Chen..."
He smiled reluctantly, hoping that Chen Liyu would let him go for the sake of his master.
"Explain explain."
Chen Liyu glanced at the group of people coldly and threw away the medicine bottle.
The medicine bottle rolled on the table, finally stopping in Fang Jie's direction.
"Uncle Master, I have something to say."
Yan Yun spoke, and their eyes focused on her.
There is resentment and unwillingness.
"Li Chong and the others openly asked me for spiritual stones because of their high cultivation level. So far, they have robbed me of more than 700,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
"You fart! There are so many...and we are not robbing them!"
Li Chong's eyes widened, he couldn't stand, and he couldn't stop his mouth.
When did they have to pass through so many spiritual stones!
"Shut up."
It was really presumptuous to speak freely in front of him.
Chen Liyu did not hesitate to hit his knees with spiritual power, forcing him to kneel heavily on the ground.
He was also shocked by the amount, but he was a master uncle after all, so he had to remain calm on the surface.
"If you don't give it voluntarily, isn't it just robbery?"
"Although there are not more than 700,000 spiritual stones, have you forgotten those spiritual weapons?"
Yan Yun had only one purpose today, to collect debts and money.
"Is what she said true?"
What's the difference between robbing fellows' property and the group of people outside who fight to the death for resources?
Changle Sect doesn't care what you do outside, but within the sect, this is a taboo.
Chen Liyu stood up with a strong momentum. He was used to judging people, but his eyes were quite intimidating, not to mention the pressure of pressing him step by step.
Li Chong said to the group of people that he was so frightened that he almost wanted to pee his pants, "Uncle, please forgive me, I know I was wrong."
"What about this medicine?"
He raised his index finger and pressed it lightly on the table, making a sound as if urging him to die.
"Senior Brother Fang said that he couldn't stand Yan Yun, so he found a disciple and wanted to drug Yan Yun. He also promised that if the matter was successful, he would recommend the disciple to the inner sect."
"This medicine, this medicine was also given to me by him! The disciple doesn't know how he got it."
Li Chong lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head. Before Chen Liyu could continue to ask, he told the whole thing.
"You lied to me!"
Ning Zhiyu raised his head suddenly and realized that Li Chong had been lying to him. He had no intention of giving him the chance!
"Do you think it's your turn for this good thing? You're the damn girl's fault..."
"You're not stupid!"
"Am I stupid? If you hadn't leaked it, I would have been caught by her? Bitch!"
"Hey, you dare to call me a bitch..."
Seeing the angry and frustrated look of a group of people, Yan Yun shook his head silently, he had known this, why bother in the first place.
They were arguing so loudly that the whole room was filled with their sharp quarrels.
Yan Yun raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Liyu. He was fine, but his face was already dark.
"Shut up, everyone!"
With an angry rebuke, the Yuanying monk's pressure overwhelmed the entire audience and even accidentally injured Yan Yun.
Yan Yun covered his chest and swallowed the blood that almost spurted out.
"A bunch of pig-headed and black-hearted people are still trying to shirk each other here. You are so brave!"
He was so angry that he slapped the table with his hand. Under the absolute force, the table fell apart and broke into pieces with a "boom" sound.
Yan Yun and Cui Shuangyun, who was opposite, looked at each other and couldn't help but stand up and retreat to the back.
"You go back first, and the Discipline Hall will give you an explanation for today's matter."
After listening to Chen Liyu scolding them for two hours, Yan Yun was in a daze, nodded blankly and went out.
After walking out of the door, Yan Yun was dizzy. She really wanted to ask this uncle how he managed to curse someone for two hours without repeating a single word.
