The Dragon from Hell

An Jingfu stood in front of Liuqin. From his appearance, he was going to support Liuqin to the end.

Mo Wenyuan didn't care about this. He came here just to protect his shortcomings. He waved his hand and said directly: "Since this is fair, Master An is unwilling to give me this unpromising disciple, then I can only come by myself."

"Hehe, Brother Mo is going to fight with me?"

"Why not?"

The two stood opposite each other. The huge bedroom seemed to become crowded in an instant, as if the air was sucked out, which made people feel very oppressive.

After Qin Feng noticed the surge in the aura of the two, his chest was stuffy and his blood was surging wildly.

An Jingfu put one hand behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and his body was cold.

Mo Wenyuan's body was faintly churning with blood and spirit bones responding, making a roaring sound of spirit power breaking through the ground.

The two of them were on the verge of a fight. An Jingfu was not afraid of the two seniors, Mo Wenyuan and Mo Wenshan. He was worthy of being the leader of a sect, and his aura was not inferior to Mo Wenyuan.

Liuqin did not expect that An Jingfu, as the leader of the sect, had not taken action for many years.

It can be said that in the affairs of the sect, no matter how big or small, he did not need to do anything by himself.

In order to be a good leader, An Jingfu naturally needed to be smooth and tactful. He had never offended any elders in the sect.

He cared about face and reputation the most.

It can be said that as a cultivator, An Jingfu wanted to be a sect leader more than ascending.

But such a person, now he was directly confronting Mo Wenyuan and Mo Wenshan for him. The two sides were tit-for-tat, and no one was willing to give in.

She looked at the man beside her and was moved for a moment, as if she saw the handsome young man hundreds of years ago again.

"That's enough."

Just when neither side was willing to give in, Mo Wenshan suddenly spoke up and broke the confrontation between the two sides: "I came here today on purpose, not to watch you fight."

She looked at An Jingfu: "An Jingfu, as the leader, I won't stop you from protecting your wife. But my junior brother and I are here today for our disciples. They are our disciples, and even more so the disciples of Wuxiang Sect. They have been wronged, and we can't just let it go."

"However, if they really threw dirty water on the wife of the leader, such behavior is also unforgivable."

"I came here today to seek fairness, let the Law Enforcement Department come forward, re-investigate the matter, give both parties a reasonable explanation, and clear the name of the wronged person."

Mo Wenshan's words didn't sound like a question, but more like a statement.

Liuqin was panicked for no reason when she heard this. Before she could speak, An Jingfu said, "Okay, let's do what Elder Mo said. Since everyone is dissatisfied, instead of arguing here, it is better to investigate the matter from the heart. When the truth comes out, others will judge the right and wrong."

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Mo Wenshan looked at him deeply, then turned and left: "Okay, then it's settled."

When she passed by Mo Wenyuan, she didn't even stop: "Come to me tonight, otherwise don't blame me for going to Wuyou Mountain to catch you. Be careful that I will cause trouble for your two disciples!"

Mo Wenyuan was quite helpless after being glared at by her.

However, a thorough investigation was indeed the result he wanted. Now that he had obtained the answer he wanted, he naturally would not stay.

Before turning around and leaving with Qin Feng, he glanced at Liuqin: "Take care of yourself."

Mo Wenyuan was about to leave, so Qin Feng naturally couldn't stay, and hurriedly followed.

After coming out of the bedroom, the master and the disciple received a lot of attention, but Mo Wenyuan simply ignored them.

Mo Wenyuan didn't care about forcing his way into the main mountain.

Seeing his calm appearance, Qin Feng couldn't help asking: "Master, are you a little too ostentatious tonight? After all, you just came out of the mountain and came straight to the main mountain. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Before he finished speaking, Mo Wenyuan interrupted him impatiently: "Didn't I do enough rebellious things when I was young? This one is not bad. Now I'm old and confused. What's wrong with being more rebellious than before?"

Mo Wenyuan's appearance is somewhat different from Long Daoling. It may be that Qin Feng has never seen Long Daoling's appearance when he was young, but if you think about it carefully, he is still a law-abiding person. I'm afraid he can't create Panlong Hall.

"Just..."

"Just what?" Mo Wenyuan glared and glanced at him: "No matter what, since you and Zhu Xing are under my name, you are my disciples. If I dare not stand up and speak out when seeing my disciples being wronged, then I really don't deserve to be called your 'master'."

Qin Feng was quite moved when he heard this, but he still couldn't help asking: "But Master, how do you know that what we said is true? What if we actually lied just to avoid responsibility? "

Mo Wenyuan paused and turned to look at Qin Feng: "What do you want to say?"

"What I mean is, do you trust us so much?" Qin Feng looked at Mo Wenyuan with a burning gaze.

If Mo Wenyuan trusted Zhu Xing, he could understand, but he and Mo Wenyuan had only known each other for a few days, and the two of them had not said a few words together. Why could Mo Wenyuan believe what he said?

Now Zhu Xing has not woken up yet, and all Mo Wenyuan heard were words from his mouth. Why should he believe himself?

Qin Feng stared at Mo Wenyuan, and the two looked at each other for a long time before the latter turned around and said: "Before the truth comes out, I don't believe anyone. But you and Zhu Xing are both my disciples, and you have been seriously injured because of this matter. Whether it is a merit or a fault, this matter cannot be let go, and someone must give an explanation. "

After saying that, Mo Wenyuan simply left with a wave of his sleeves.

Qin Feng stayed there and looked at his back, somewhat lost in thought.

Mo Wenyuan took a few steps before he realized that Qin Feng had not followed him. He turned around and looked at him: "When you saw me, you rushed over and knelt down to call me Master. No matter what the reason was, since you called me Master, then as a parent, I can't watch my child being bullied."

Qin Feng was stunned by these words, and he looked at Mo Wenyuan's back even more lost in thought.

He seemed to see Long Daoling again. He had been imprisoned in the Netherworld Prison for ten years, but he still came when he met with an accident on the Shencheng River.

Later, in order to consolidate his position in the Panlong Palace, he even came out of the Netherworld Prison again to protect him.

He had clearly decided not to leave any worries in this world, but looking at Mo Wenyuan's back, he was still moved.

"Stinky boy, stop looking there, and hurry up and catch up! "

Qin Feng came back to his senses and smiled: "Here it comes!"