Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 707 A Kind Person Has Murder Intent

Gu Mengyuan next to him also had a serious expression. He had never expected such a dangerous situation.

Xiang Qiangu looked at his nineteenth brother and smiled slightly: "Old Nineteenth, it's a blessing or a disaster, and you can't avoid it, so you don't have to worry about it. We don't care about anyone, let's see how things can develop. .”

"Brother, I'm afraid it will put you in a dangerous situation." Xiang Qianhu's eyes were full of guilt.

"It's a big deal, I won't be the suzerain anymore." Xiang Qiangu looked at Xiang Qianhu with extremely kind eyes, like someone looking at a younger generation with doting eyes.

"Brother, no one is worthy of being suzerain except you." Xiang Qianhu couldn't face such gaze.

"Old Nineteen, don't say that." Xiang Qiangu shook his head slightly, indicating that Xiang Qianhu should be careful when speaking.

Xiang Qianhu said domineeringly: "What I said is the truth, the entire Jun Tianzong, except for the eldest brother, who is qualified to be the suzerain!"

Xiang Qiangu's complexion darkened, and he said sternly: "Old Nineteenth, Jun Tianzong is not mine, not even yours, nor our Xiang family's. Anyone who is capable can take the seat of suzerain."

Angry with Xiang Qianhu's face: "Brother, we can't just wait for others to plot against us, we have to find a way..."

Xiang Qiangu interrupted Xiang Qianhu's words, and said sternly: "Old Nineteen, I said it. Unless you kill Feng Ting, otherwise this is an unsolvable problem. In fact, even if you kill Feng Ting, you and I It is also impossible to completely get rid of the crime of protecting the enemy. Many disciples of the sect, more or less, will feel that you and I are ashamed of those disciples who died at the hands of Feng Ting."

Xiang Qianhu frowned, his white hair and beard trembling angrily.

"We can't blame others, we are indeed protecting Feng Ting." Xiang Qiangu said.

"Brother, Feng Ting saved my life, I can't hurt him." Xiang Qianhu's tone was extremely heavy.

"I know, so I didn't let you kill Fengting, nor did I let you send Fengting away."

"Even if I send Fengting away at this moment, they will not let Fengting go, and they will not let us go." Xiang Qianhu explained vigorously. He is not like an old man with white hair and beard at the moment, but wants to A child who did something wrong.

Xiang Qiangu smiled and said: "Actually, even if you don't bring Feng Ting back, they still have a way to make everything develop in the direction they imagined."

"Could it be that we really can't fight back?" Xiang Qianhu gritted his teeth angrily.

"There is no way for now." Xiang Qiangu said.

"Then shall we do nothing?" Xiang Qianhu's eyes were already bloodshot.

"No matter what we do now, it will aggravate the fact that we are protecting our enemies." Xiang Qiangu said.

"I hate it so much!" Xiang Qianhu clenched his fists and said bitterly, "If I hadn't left the sect and met Feng Ting, maybe I wouldn't have brought such a big trouble to my elder brother."

Xiang Qiangu smiled peacefully: "If you hadn't met Feng Ting, how could you recover? If you exchanged your recovery with the position of suzerain, I think we have made a lot of money."

Looking at his elder brother, Xiang Qianhu felt more and more distressed.

"Old Nineteen, you are the most free and easy of our brothers, don't let people look down on you. Be more free and easy, and pretend nothing happened." Xiang Qiangu comforted him peacefully.

"But brother, I can't pretend that nothing happened." The blood in Xiang Qianhu's eyes became thicker.

Xiang Qiangu smiled slightly, and said: "There is no way to pretend that nothing happened, and you have to pretend that nothing happened."

Xiang Qianhu frowned, looked at the eldest brother, and said, "There is also Feng Ting, he is still young, I can't watch him die in Jun Tianzong."

Xiang Qiangu also frowned, and said slowly: "Feng Ting is indeed a genius, it would be a pity if he died like this."

"Brother, is there any way to help Feng Ting?" Xiang Qianhu looked at his brother earnestly.

"If we fight to the death for Feng Ting, I'm afraid we are really going to die." Xiang Qiangu said with a smile.

"But...Feng Ting...he is still young, so he shouldn't be involved." Xiang Qianhu was full of anxiety and guilt.

"He did kill someone." Xiang Qiangu said.

"But those people..." Xiang Qianhu wanted to say that those people were all descendants of the great villain, and it was the elder brother who sent them to die.

Xiang Qiangu frowned and looked at Xiang Qiangu, and said in a low voice: "The great villain appeared more than 100 years ago, and some of the people who died at Feng Ting's hands were over 300 years old."

When Xiang Qianhu heard this, his heart shook, and he turned to look at Gu Mengyuan.Seeing his disciple nodding his head slightly, he hurriedly turned his head to look at his elder brother again, and said, "Elder brother..."

"Old Nineteen, I can't send no outsiders." Xiang Qiangu said in a low tone.

Xiang Qianhu sighed helplessly, the elder brother's words made sense.It is impossible for him to send only the descendants of the villain to kill Feng Ting, and there must be a few ordinary disciples among them.

Looking at his nineteenth brother, Xiang Qiangu said with a helpless smile: "Maybe this is my fate, and it is also Feng Ting's fate. People are not gods, and it is difficult to break through fate."

Xiang Qianhu said harshly: "But brother, I'm not reconciled..."

"Okay, Old Nineteen, our brothers talked too much today, and it's time to end." Xiang Qiangu interrupted Xiang Qianhu again.

"Brother, why don't you just do nothing?" Xiang Qianhu's face was filled with sadness and passion.

Xiang Qiangu smiled slightly: "Anyway, I am still the suzerain now. Although I am in a crisis, it does not mean that I will be slaughtered. The same is true for Feng Ting. I heard that he has done many great things against the sky. I hope this time He can still go against the sky."

"Brother, what should I do?"

"You don't have to do anything. If they want to challenge Feng Ting, let them challenge Feng Ting. If they really want to capture Feng Ting, you can't stop them. So let's let nature take its course." Xiang Qiangu solemnly asked road.

Xiang Qianhu looked at his eldest brother, his eyes were really about to bleed.At this moment, he realized that he was not a free and easy idler at all.There are some things that he simply cannot face calmly.

"Elder Gu, take your master back." Xiang Qiangu ordered.

"Yes, suzerain." Gu Mengyuan immediately agreed and stood by the master's side.

Xiang Qianhu looked at his elder brother, saw him smiling at him, and waved him away.He could only take a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, turned around and walked out of the study.

Gu Mengyuan naturally followed immediately, and the two quickly walked out of the palace, flew up, and left Jieyin Peak.

In the study, Xiang Qiangu picked up the teacup and took a sip of the already cold tea.Then he put down the teacup slowly, and looked out the window.His gaze returned to calm, as if he had completely seen the way ahead.

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Gu Mengyuan and Xiang Qianhu returned to Qianhu Peak. The master and apprentice sat in the study with solemn expressions.They all felt that the current situation was becoming more and more uncontrollable. They were worried about Feng Ting and the suzerain.

The two looked at each other several times, but they were hesitant to speak.

After a long time, Xiang Qianhu finally said: "My innocence hurt Feng Ting and also the suzerain."

Gu Mengyuan immediately said: "Master, don't blame yourself, the suzerain also said it. Even if Master doesn't bring Dean Xiaofeng back, they will find a way for us to bring Dean Xiaofeng back."

"These are just words of consolation from the suzerain, and it's all because I'm too self-righteous. I thought Feng Ting had the ability to bring the dead back to life, and everyone in the sect would accept him." Xiang Qianhu's face was filled with bitterness, as if he had aged instantly a lot.

"Master's body has just recovered, so don't blame yourself too much." Gu Mengyuan said solemnly: "At worst, I risked my life and left here with Feng Ting."

"This is Jun Tianzong, if someone doesn't let you go, you won't be able to go. What's more, if we let Feng Ting go, we will be more guilty of protecting our enemies." Xiang Qianhu said solemnly.

"Master, I can always think of a way." Gu Mengyuan continued to comfort Master.

"The suzerain said that this is an unresolvable crisis at the moment, and there is nothing else to do." Xiang Qianhu frowned, his eyes filled with entanglement and pain.

Gu Mengyuan really didn't want to see Master like this. He took a deep breath and said, "Master, everything started because of the Great Elder. If the Great Elder dies, everything will subside."

Hearing the words, Xiang Qianhu's face froze, he didn't expect that such a kind and silent disciple would say such a thing.

"Master, did the disciple say something wrong again?" Gu Mengyuan looked at the master helplessly.

Xiang Qianhu's eyes suddenly showed endless heaviness: "Maybe what you said makes sense, everything started because of the Great Elder."

When Gu Mengyuan saw what the master said, he immediately said: "Master, leave this matter to the disciples."

"No, this matter has nothing to do with you, I'll go." Xiang Qianhu's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Master, this disciple stepped into the Wuyu realm earlier than you, and his body has been strong all these years. The disciple has always given the impression of being kind. If the disciple makes a sneak attack, the chance of success is greater," Gu Mengyuan said.

"I said, this matter has nothing to do with you." Xiang Qianhu said angrily.

"Master has suffered from illnesses for more than 100 years, and now he has just recovered. Disciples must not let Master take risks." Gu Mengyuan said.

"Do you think you can survive after sneak attacking the First Elder?" Xiang Qianhu said angrily.

"The disciple never thought of coming back alive." Gu Mengyuan said.

Xiang Qianhu looked at his disciple with deep eyes, and said solemnly: "I caused the disaster, and it has nothing to do with you. You can't lose your life because of my trouble. Besides, you are an elder, if you kill the elder Elder, Zongmen will be laughed at by outsiders. I am different, I am just an idler, and no one will laugh at Zongmen because an idler makes mistakes."

Gu Mengyuan plopped down on his knees: "Master, this disciple has been taught by Master for many years, this time it is regarded as my disciple's repayment for Master's teaching."

"I am your master, do you dare not listen to what your master says!" Xiang Qianhu's eyes showed majesty.

"Disciple can't follow orders, master please forgive me." Gu Mengyuan kowtowed as he spoke.

"Mengyuan, if you are so persistent again, believe it or not, I will take back your cultivation!" Xiang Qianhu raised his trembling hand.

"The disciple has gone."

"Whoosh."

When the voice fell, Gu Mengyuan had already flown out of the window like a ray of light.

(End of this chapter)