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Chapter 410 818 That Little Elder Bailian of the Underworld Sect

The rope tied to her body was untied, Xiong Dangdang forced herself to calm down, and she saluted respectfully.

The cannon fodder prince next to him didn't dare to do anything wrong at the moment, he had a noble status, and he had inquired about it before joining the Underworld Sect. The only thing that the Underworld Sect can fool is their little elders, other people...

Immortal cultivators are immortal. They are old foxes who have lived for many years. If any of his actions annoy them, others will not care whether he is a prince in the mortal world or not.

"Okay, are you satisfied with this?" Xishui Xianjun patted Ye Zhi's forehead: "Really! I know you are worried about your apprentice, but sometimes you still have to pay attention."

"In addition, although I let them go, they can't leave yet."

In the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, the sign at the door clearly stated that no entry was allowed. When these people entered the outer door, they also had special disciples to follow the precautions in the popular science sect. They would not be ignorant of how dangerous the back mountain was.

Now that these two have gotten into trouble, of course they can't just let it go. "The brothers in charge of the sect are exhausted due to their fault. This crime should be borne by themselves."

"Ah?" Ye Zhi had a troubled face, it was over, the second senior brother was afraid that the hatred would not be stable enough, and he wanted to add another fire.

If you really want to punish him, what should you do if you bear grudges in your heart? !She has the halo of the protagonist, that thing is equivalent to Tiandao's own son, and the whole sect can't do it.

"Can't we not be punished?"

Ye Zhi was so focused on not annoying the main character, she forgot to maintain her personality, but she didn't expect to hit the wrong side. The original owner, the Virgin Mary, White Lotus, is like this. Anyone who appears in front of her is pitiful regardless of whether she has done anything wrong or not. Yes, easily forgiven.

Mr. Xishuixian shook his head helplessly: "Junior Sister!"

It's still too simple, perhaps the junior sister has been spoiled too much.

A thought came to his mind, and it was fleeting, and the current situation is not suitable for discussing these.

Li Gu leaned weakly on Xishui Xianjun's shoulder, originally wanted to leave the matter to Xishui, but seeing that he was at odds with his junior sister again, he had no choice but to say, "Junior sister, don't make things difficult for senior brother. I have become like this, your sect master brother, it was they who harmed me, you must ask them to give me an explanation."

Ye Zhi blinked her eyes. If the original owner didn't have this personality, she would definitely kick the heroine into Mr. Xishuixian's arms without saying a word, and deal with it as she wanted.At worst, when the protagonist's halo falls, everyone will carry it together.

After thinking about it, she felt that if this situation continued, she would be stabbed with a knife, "Then..."

Just about to pretend to agree tactfully, Xiong Dangdeng, who had witnessed the whole process and knew he couldn't escape, took the first step and plopped down on his knees.

Ye Zhi: "?!!!"

Wow! !Kneel down! !This is the rhythm of longevity! ! !
Xiong Dangdang didn't know what was going on in her heart. On the one hand, she knelt down to seek justice. After all, the cause of this incident was the pursuit of the prince, and she was just an innocent victim.Secondly, she didn't want to see the master in trouble.

"The head is above, the disciple has something to say."

Li Gu, the limp leader: "Huh? What do you want to say?"

This sentence of interrogation was very weak, Mr. Xishuixian took over his work: "Do you want to defend yourself?"

"Yes." Xiong Dangdang nodded, his eyes fearless: "The crimes mentioned by the second elder are not recognized by this disciple."

"Why?"

Xiong Dangdang explained the whole process of being chased and killed in a very orderly manner, from beginning to end, in a very objective tone.

(End of this chapter)