The Dragon from Hell

Seeing that they were about to be convicted, Donggong Ya and others didn't know how to defend themselves. Zhan Yuan and Zhong Mengran chose to remain silent. Only Donggong Ya was still arguing for herself and Qin Feng.

But no matter what she said, no one believed her now.

The same scar, but it appeared on Liuqin's body was more convincing than on Qin Feng, a mortal.

Because Liuqin was an elder, born with spiritual bones, and from an immortal family, the wound appeared on her body for the honor of fighting for the sect and protecting the disciples.

But this wound appeared on Qin Feng, which meant that he was incompetent, overestimating his own abilities, and was used as evidence to frame the elders.

Although Nan Hexuan and Zhan Yuan didn't speak, they already knew the outcome of this trial meeting, but their faces were extremely ugly.

I'm afraid they didn't expect that the sect they respected would end up like this.

And the mortal bone they looked down on at the beginning was the one who protected them.

Dong Gongya was unwilling, but no matter how angry she was, she couldn't change the outcome.

Only Zhong Mengran lowered her head. No one could see her expression, nor did they know what she was thinking. She didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Sang Cancan was very excited. There was almost no turning point this time. Finally, this mortal bone could be expelled from the immortal gate!

But at this moment, a weak voice interrupted everyone: "Reply, reply to the sect master, the disciple has something to say..."

Not to mention other people, even Qin Feng couldn't help looking at the source of the voice at this time, wanting to see who would speak at this time.

Turning his head, the person who spoke was Teng Wenyu, who no one had taken seriously before.

Teng Wenyu stood out tremblingly, looking a little hesitant.

As soon as she saw him, Sang Cancan had a bad premonition and immediately shouted: "How dare you! When is it your turn to speak here? Go back now!"

Feng Xing also frowned, and his cold eyes fell on Teng Wenyu. It was just a faint glance, but it was full of oppression, which made the timid Teng Wenyu tremble.

But before he could reply, An Jingfu said: "Oh? What do you want to say?"

Liu Qin, who was beside An Jingfu, was a little unhappy when she heard it, and lowered her voice: "An Jingfu, what do you want to do? Why are you making trouble at this time? Hurry up and let that little disciple retreat!"

But An Jingfu didn't seem to hear her words clearly, and turned around and asked without restraining his voice: "What's wrong with Madam, are you feeling unwell?"

Since he asked it, Liu Qin naturally couldn't repeat what she just said, so she could only shake her head: "Nothing."

But with her back to others, she looked at An Jingfu with a warning and anger in her eyes.

However, An Jingfu's attention was not on her. Instead, he comforted her with a sentence: "It's good that you are okay."

After that, he turned to Teng Wenyu and said: "Teng Wenyu, come to the front and talk, do you have anything else to say?"

Teng Wenyu did not stand up, Sang Cancan stepped forward first: "Replying to the sect master, please forgive me. Teng Wenyu has been guarding on the Chengfeng boat from the beginning to the end of this demon world training, and he has never left for half a step. He came out this time just to take the opportunity to show off. Sect master, rest assured, I will teach him a lesson after I go back."

After saying that, Sang Cancan also gave Teng Wenyu a warning look.

Although Qin Feng didn't know what Teng Wenyu wanted to say, seeing his trembling appearance, the situation would not get worse anyway, so he simply interrupted Sang Cancan: "We are all disciples. When can a senior sister deprive others of the opportunity to speak?"

"He hasn't said anything yet, and you conclude that he wants to be in the limelight. What are you afraid of?"

Dong Gongya also felt that things seemed to be turning around, and immediately expressed her support: "That's right! Sang Cancan, you are so anxious to interrupt Teng Wenyu, are you afraid that he will say something unfavorable?"

Sang Cancan was besieged from both sides, and was furious for a while, and stabbed Teng Wenyu fiercely: What on earth does this bastard want to do? It must be bad for him to show up at this time!

But she naturally couldn't say that in front of so many people: "Why are you so anxious? I'm just stating a fact. He obviously doesn't know anything, but he still speaks out at this time. What else can he do if he doesn't want to be in the limelight? I just don't want him to waste everyone's time alone."

"Whether it is a waste of time, let him finish speaking, and you will know." Qin Feng said.

Sang Cancan glared at him and wanted to say something, but met a pair of eyes as calm as water.

Mo Wenyuan was standing next to Qin Feng. He didn't appear for long and didn't say much, but there was no emotion in his eyes. As long as he looked at people, he would feel as if his throat was strangled.It felt like it was very difficult to breathe for a while.

Originally, Sang Cancan wanted to say something, but Mo Wenyuan's look made her swallow it back.

Obviously, she had never met the old man in front of her, but when he looked at her, although his face was expressionless, she still felt a chill surge up, and her hands and feet felt cold, and she didn't dare to say a word.

After she was silent, Mo Wenyuan then set his eyes on Teng Wenyu: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes..." Teng Wenyu was also frightened by Mo Wenyuan's aura, but still stood out tremblingly.

Mo Wenyuan had spoken, so naturally, it was difficult for others to say anything.

Nishang didn't take the seemingly timid Teng Wenyu seriously. Anyway, he was just a little disciple, and no one would believe him no matter what he said.

But after Teng Wenyu stood up, he actually carefully took out a mirror from his arms, which was the Baijing Mirror that every inner disciple had.

"In fact, I have been thinking about whether to take this thing out these two days..."

Seeing Teng Wenyu take out the Hundred Scenes Mirror, Feng Xing frowned, always having a bad feeling.

"I received an order from Senior Sister Sang that day. I was supposed to follow Qin Feng and the others to the Demon Realm for training. Unfortunately, I was timid and didn't dare to really follow them. I could only stay near the Chengfeng Boat..."

"But later, Elder Liuqin suddenly came out of the cabin. I saw that the senior brothers followed Elder Liuqin, so I thought something big had happened."

"Although I am timid, I think that as a cultivator, I will have to fight the Demon Realm sooner or later. If I don't dare to go now, let alone in the future, I gritted my teeth and followed."

"After all, this is my first time to enter the Demon Realm for training, so on the way there, I thought about recording the scenery of the Demon Realm, so..."