Quick wear: the villain female supporting role must serve the country with her body

In the Palace of Law Enforcement, Suzerain Sun Qiuxiao was already waiting.

Beside him, sat a bald old man wearing a gray cloth blouse and holding an iron hoe.

The old man was sitting lazily. Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, and in the blink of an eye, he was no longer there.

Seeing him disappear, Sun Qiuxiao secretly mobilized his spiritual energy and made full preparations.

Soon, Ye Qingjin arrived.

"Junior Sister Ye, the elder is waiting inside, so I won't go in."

At the gate of the hall, the disciple leading the way was talking carefully with Ye Qingjin. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered again, "Junior Sister, just rest assured, elders are not scary, Junior Sister, don't be restrained."

Ye Qingjin nodded, thanked him, and walked into the hall.

As soon as Ye Qingjin walked into the hall, he looked up and saw the suzerain sitting on top.

As an inner disciple of Feixianzong, how could she not know who the suzerain is?

Seeing the suzerain appeared in the Hall of Law Enforcement, but the deacon elder was nowhere to be found, Ye Qingjin felt uneasy. She quickly called the demon king in the ring, "Why is the suzerain here? Did he find something?"

The man also frowned, but he was still quite confident, "No, those clues will be wiped out, unless he personally investigates and goes back in time to find one or two!"

"But as the suzerain, how could he interfere with a trivial matter?"

"Don't scare yourself, maybe it's just a false alarm."

Hearing the man's words, Ye Qingjin was not only not at ease, but even more uneasy. She looked at the suzerain with a stern expression on the high platform, and felt like she was about to break out in a cold sweat.

While she was talking with the Demon Lord, the invisible old man opened his eyes wide. He hid himself more carefully, and then looked at the ring on her hand.

At the same time, the old man's hoarse voice sounded beside Sun Qiuxiao's ears, "Hold on to Ye Qingjin, this time we found a big fish!"

"My old man is a bit unsure of being alone. You stabilize her first, and I will call two or three people over."

Sun Qiu nodded with a faint smile, then looked at Ye Qingjin, and shouted sharply, "Ye Qingjin, the disciple of the golden core of the inner sect, you are guilty!"

Ye Qingjin shivered. She suppressed the strong uneasiness in her heart, and replied respectfully and firmly, "I don't know, what is my fault?!"

"You are insidious and cunning, and you treat the clan rules as nothing! In the secret realm, you wantonly killed your fellow sects for a single spirit grass. Now the evidence is conclusive. What else do you have to argue?!"

"What the suzerain said, the disciples don't agree with it!"

"Since the disciple has practiced Taoism, he has known that his aptitude is inferior, so he has cultivated more diligently. He never dares to cause trouble. How can he harm his fellow sect just because of a spiritual herb?"

"As for the conclusive evidence, can the suzerain let the disciples understand what is the evidence? How conclusive?"

Ye Qingjin took his time and retorted in an orderly manner, while Sun Qiuxiao pressed forward step by step, questioning sternly, and the hall was filled with the sound of conversation between the two of them for a while.

"Okay, let's get to the point."

The old man's voice sounded next to his ears again, and Sun Qiuxiao changed his words, "Forget it, let's talk about it later!"

Seeing that Ye Qingjin seemed to be heaving a sigh of relief, Sun Qiu smiled and sneered, "But there is one more thing, I want to ask you!"

"Ye Qingjin! How dare you have the courage to have an affair with a demon cultivator and become a minion for a tiger!"

Hearing Sun Qiu's smile, Ye Qingjin's pupils shrank, and she retorted subconsciously, "No disciple!"

"No?"

Sun Qiu raised his hand with a smile, and a jade box appeared out of thin air in his hand, "Since there is no such jade box, where did you come from?!"