Chapter 3927

"Miss Sang didn't dare to swear because of a guilty conscience?" Zhong Yi asked very cooperatively.

"Why should I be guilty? What do I have to be guilty of?" Sang Mao continued to rage, unable to calm down at all.

"Xiao'er, could it be that you have moved your hands and feet?" Seeing this, Cang Man asked full of doubts.

"Master, don't you believe me? How could I harm you!" Sang Mao looked at Cang Man with an aggrieved expression.

Cang Man thinks about it too, no matter how bastard Sang Mao is, it is impossible to make him a master!

After all, he knows better than anyone else that whether Sang Xie can gain a firm foothold in the Cang family cannot do without his support!
But since Sang Xie didn't do it, why didn't she want to swear?

This is also beyond comprehension.

So, with a serious expression on his face, he asked Sang Xie seriously: "Xiao'er, Master knows you are innocent, so it's okay for you to swear an oath."

"Master." Sang Xi was unwilling in every possible way, and her little face became paler and paler.

"As long as you swear an oath, you can prove your innocence, Miss Sang." Feng Qiyue reminded again.

"Feng Qiyue, why do you have any grudges against me? Why do you persecute me like this?" Sang Xi was angry again when she heard this.

In short, as soon as Feng Qiyue spoke, she exploded involuntarily.

Feng Qiyue smiled, "Miss Sang, did I persecute you? Since the start of the competition, didn't you provoke me time and time again? Now, I just ask you to swear to prove your innocence, so why is it persecuting you? Could it be that you Is it difficult to make a vow?"

"How important is the oath? Can it be made casually?" Sang Xi roared violently.

"Why not? If you are not guilty, the oath will not have any binding force on yourself, but it can prove your innocence, right? As long as you swear that you have not tampered with the Xuanling grass in this competition, naturally you will not Someone will doubt you, won't they?" Feng Qiyue said as a matter of course.

All the alchemists also nodded in agreement, "Indeed, Miss Sang, as long as you swear the oath, we will believe you, otherwise, you will be very suspicious."

"You, you are actually helping the tyrant to persecute me together with Feng Qiyue?" Sang Xi looked at the alchemists present with great disappointment, and the anger in his eyes burned even more.

All alchemists: "." What the hell!

In the next second, Sang Xie was heartbroken again, and said with a broken face, "Do you want to see me die?"

All the alchemists were stunned.

This is a snake disease!
What did they do to see Sang Mao die?
"Okay, then I'll show you to death!" Sang Xie said with resentment on her face.

All the alchemists continued to be in a daze, and no one tried to stop Sang Xie.

Sang Xie couldn't get off the tiger immediately, so she could only stare at Feng Qiyue with a pair of aggrieved eyes, "Feng Qiyue, do you really want to force me to die?"

"I don't know how Miss Sang wants to die?" Feng Qiyue asked very curiously.

Sang Xie: "." Why is this happening?

Why is Feng Qiyue so cold-blooded?

According to common sense, shouldn't it be to discourage her?
But, this damn Feng Qiyue only cares about how she dies!
How angry!

"Miss Sang, what exactly do you want to die?" Seeing that Sang Xi was stunned, Feng Qiyue repeated her words.

As a matter of course, Feng Qiyue's reaction made Sang Xie almost vomit blood, then she rolled her eyes and passed out in public.

(End of this chapter)

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