Fantasy: The Villain in the Book, Bai Yueguang Turned Into A Heroine

Chapter 51 If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry

Huangfuying and Huangfujie were both.

This was the moment I heard the name Lin Mo.

I want to catch him immediately and ask what happened.

But Lin Mo said hello.

Calling himself the title of “Young Master”.

Both of them hesitated at the same time.

It’s not just the two princes who hesitated.

Ye Qingxian, Bell and others on the side were all confused.

How did Lin Mo become Xiaoyao Sect Young Master?

They have this question in their hearts.

What’s more, there are hundreds of Xiaoyao Sect disciples on the field.

“Xiaoyao Sect? Young Master?”

“When did Junior Brother Lin become our Young Master?”

“Although Junior Brother Lin is a closed disciple of Sect Leader…”

“But the identity is a bit far from the young master, right?”

…

Similar discussions continue one after another.

The identity of the young master.

It is the reason why the two Nascent Soul powerhouses did not dare to rush into action.

Ordinary disciples are not qualified to represent Xiaoyao Sect at all.

Even the closed disciple of Sect Leader.

It just represents the Sect Leader behind him.

Sect Leader’s disciple killed the prince, but also to give an explanation.

But ascending to the title of Young Master is different.

The nature of this matter will immediately be ascending to the entire Xiyun imperial family and the entire Xiaoyao Sect.

If he rashly shot Lin Mo.

It is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Xiaoyao Sect.

At that time, it was not just his master, Shangguan Ranyun, who stood up for Lin Mo.

Those old Nascent Soul ghosts of Xiaoyaozong Inner Sect will also follow Sect’s will and ask for an explanation from the Xiyun imperial family.

At this time, Huangfujie walked towards Lin Mo slowly.

As he walked, he said:

“Indeed, the old man heard that Shangguan Ranyun had accepted a closed disciple.”

“But the difference between the closed disciple and the young master Xiaoyao is huge.”

“Little friend Lin Mo…”

“You… didn’t make a mistake?”

The last question has a subtle tone.

Lin Mo could hear that if he didn’t give an explanation.

This old guy must still capture himself back to Xiyun Palace.

The prince was killed in Xiyun.

This kind of thing has seriously damaged the face of the royal family.

If he is caught back to the palace, who knows if he will face the situation of being beaten and beaten?

At this time, everyone was watching Lin Mo.

They all want to know whether Lin Mo is a bluff, or whether it is true.

Lin Mo just stroked his sleeves and said lightly: “Master, you don’t recognize the identity of my young master, can you recognize my clothes?”

“This robe is called Xiaoyaoyou Tianpao.”

“Given by Sect Leader of Contemporary Xiaoyao.”

“Seeing this robe is like Sect Leader coming in person.”

Lin Mo said at this moment, with a faint smile: “Do you have any opinions about the identity of my young master Lin?”

Huangfuying and Jie were silent.

They have indeed heard of Xiaoyaoyou Tianpao.

The reason why I didn’t do it immediately when I saw Lin Mo before.

It’s because Lin Mo’s robe is the same style as Shangguan Ranyun’s suit.

Therefore, let them have doubts in their hearts.

At this time, Huangfuying said indifferently:

“Young Master Lin, since you represent the Xiaoyao Sect behind you.”

“Then the death of my nephew Wen Yu, you, as the young master, should give me an explanation for the royal family on behalf of Xiaoyao Sect?”

…

“What kind of explanation do you want?”

Lin Mo answered neither humble nor overbearing.

Huang Fuying looked sideways at the corpse and said lightly:

“About the death of my three princes of the West Cloud Empire…”

“According to the news that the old man got…”

When Huang Fuying said this, her tone was cold: “It’s you, the young master! With your disciples, you killed Wen Yu while competing with Wen Yu for the treasure. Is there such a thing?”

“Prince, you are the prince of a country, how can you listen to the wind as the rain?”

Lin Mo didn’t care, and smiled and asked, “Does it mean that what he said is right as long as he complains first?”

“I can’t say that.”

Huangfu Yingqiang endured his peace of mind and continued to ask: “But you led your men and Ye Chen and his party were in conflict with Ye Chen and his party because of the treasure. There can be no fakes, right?”

“No, Ye Chen also broke his arm because of this.”

Lin Mo did not deny the incident, and said: “Your nephew Huangfu Wenyu is not among the “Ye Chen’s group” you said.

“How to prove?”

Huang Fuying said coldly.

“Who questioned, who gave evidence.”

“Young Master didn’t want to come to a dead end, right?”

There was a faint threat in Huangfujie’s voice.

“There is no evidence of death?”

Lin Mo couldn’t help but frowned:

“If you want to add a crime, why don’t you have any problems?”

“I know, because I had a conflict with Ye Chen and his party.”

“Huangfu Wenyu is in the Ye clan alliance again, so you will doubt me.”

“I can make you doubt.”

“But don’t be convicted, okay?”

Lin Mo said at this time.

Raising his hand, he pointed at Huangfu Wenyu’s body with a single finger:

“Before questioning me, did you think about the problem yourself?”

“If I did it, this bad battle will be defeated.”

“Ye Chen lost an arm during the Qi refining period.”

“The foundation building period is complete…”

“There is also Huangfu Wenyu, who has the blood burning skill of Huangji.”

“Can the corpse be so clean!?”

…

Lin Mo reminded.

Everyone immediately noticed this problem.

Huangfu Wenyu’s clothes were very clean.

There is no trace of hard fighting at all.

There were only two scars all over the body. *