"Oh?" Yu Canghai shook his head as if he had taken medicine: "Are you the great disciple of the Huashan Sect, Linghu Renault?"
"Well..." Renault hesitated for a while, then smiled awkwardly: "I said no, do you... believe it...?"
"Catch them all!" Yu Canghai snorted coldly, raising his hand to signal his disciples to arrest Renault and the others.
With his hands behind his back, he walked through the door with steps as if he were on drugs, trembling and trembling, and walked towards the Qingcheng Sect hall!
The architectural style of Qingcheng School has some green tones, and the roof tiles are all green, which complements the natural scenery quite well. However, Renault is not in the mood to appreciate it.
A group of Qingcheng faction killers came out and captured Renault and others into the hall.
There are a few mahogany tables and chairs simply arranged in the hall, with ceramic vases sitting next to them and an oil lamp shining faintly.
Yu Canghai was sitting next to the oil lamp, holding the letter handed over by Linghu Chong in his hand.
"Brother! I really didn't mean to set fire to your gate!" Renault raised his hand and explained: "Look, that letter was written by the leader of our Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun Yue, and I was also ordered to come here. "
"Moreover, it seems that I came here because of Master Yu's intention, right?"
Renault looked at Yu Canghai. This Yu Canghai's eyes were bloodshot. He was blinking and his body was trembling, as if he was suffering from extremely severe mania. Beg for Baiduheiyan*ge
"Oh oh oh!" Yu Canghai smiled sarcastically: "It turns out to be Linghu's nephew, yes, it was I who asked you to come."
"Three of our Qingcheng sect's most proud disciples were all killed, including my beloved son." Yu Canghai's bloodshot eyes stared at Renault: "Linghu nephew, do you have any answers about this matter? What clue?"
Renault said silently in his heart.
No wonder it’s like this, no wonder this old guy looks like he’s in the late stages of mania, he’s probably suffering from the loss of a child!
"I don't know." Renault shook his head: "I heard that the most famous young heroes in the world are the top four in Qingcheng! How could he die at a young age? This must have been plotted against him!"
Those three beasts were all killed by Renault, yes, but they were all people who deserved to be killed. So Renault has nothing to feel guilty about.
"According to common sense, the four outstanding figures in Qingcheng are famous and have great martial arts skills. Ordinary people can't get close at all! How could they possibly hurt them?" Renault touched his chin, thinking to quickly throw this hatred to himself. Opponent: "This must be done by the Demon Cult!"
"Oh?" The letter in Yu Canghai's hand was clenched into a ball, and his other hand kept rubbing the table, as if he was suppressing an explosion: "But, someone saw that you were present at the time."
Renault smiled secretly in his heart, your grandpa, ancient people just acted cute and cute. Ancient people still want to talk to me, a time traveler
After watching too many TV series and movies, I can easily pick up clichés about psychological warfare and the like.
"Not really." Renault shook his head: "I think Master Yu must have misunderstood! I have no enmity with the Qingcheng faction, so why do I want to harm others?"
"I think this is probably a conspiracy of the Demon Cult!"
The more Renault talked, the more nonsense he got: "People from the Demon Cult disguised themselves as me and killed the Four Young Masters of Qingcheng. They put the blame on me and triggered a conflict between the Huashan Sect and the Qingcheng Sect."
"If there is a fight between our Huashan sect and your sect, the Demonic Cult will be most proud of it." Renault continued to work tirelessly on his plan to spread hatred: "Now the Demonic Cult is rampant! We, an upright sect, should be watching and helping each other!"
After Renault finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he was pretending to be pretty good! Even I am a little convinced!
"Hmph!" Yu Canghai stroked his moustache: "Linghu's nephew. I can make my own decision about right and wrong. I was very happy to see Linghu's nephew today."
Yu Canghai suddenly stood up: "Let's slow down the killing of my disciples of the Qingcheng Sect! But I can't let nephew Linghu come here in vain!"
"No need, I..."
Renault hasn't finished speaking yet!
Yu Canghai relied on his superb martial arts! His feet suddenly stepped out at a fast pace! There was no chance for Renault to react! Knocked Reno to the ground with one punch!
"Master Yu, what are you..." Renault stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "What do you mean? Are you going too far?"
"Nephew Linghu! I misunderstood!" Yu Canghai raised his hand and smiled disdainfully: "I have good intentions. Nephew Linghu traveled all the way for nothing. As an elder, I always want to teach you a trick. Half-style, it’s not in vain.”
"The move I just made is the most basic move of our Qingcheng sect." Yu Canghai stroked his beard with one hand behind his back: "I think with the understanding of nephew Linghu, I have already understood it, right?"
"See you off!" After Yu Canghai finished speaking, he turned around and threw the back of his head to Renault.
The Qingcheng sect came up and saw that their leader was so majestic and arrogant. The three people came and pushed Renault, shouting: "Let's go, let's go! Come back to the Huashan sect!" The basic moves of our Qingcheng sect are enough for you to ponder for a year and a half!"
Renault, who was pushed by a group of people, stepped back step by step, looked at the back of Yu Canghai's head, and sneered: "Okay! Thank you Guanzhu Yu for the move! Remember this junior, I will definitely understand the essence of this move. In the future, maybe It will disappoint Guanzhu Yu!”
Renault dropped a few words of politeness.
In fact, I have been complaining in my heart for a long time, your grandpa is a jerk, are you kidding me? Let's see who can play!
After coming all the way to this Qingcheng sect, he was punched in the face. Renault was really unhappy.
"Are we here to make fun of you? Renault?" Xiao Qianxun followed Renault out of the Qingcheng Sect's gate, and pouted in displeasure: "Why don't we destroy the Qingcheng Sect now!"
"Yes! Boss!" Whiskey also nodded in agreement: "If we fight hard, we still have a chance of winning."
"We can win." Lu Buluo, who was silent, also spoke.
"I'll help you increase your health!" Mi Su, a cute big-breasted girl, chuckled.
After leaving the gate of Qingcheng Sect, Renault sighed: "No! No matter what, this Qingcheng Sect still belongs to the famous and upright sect."
"Even if he doesn't deserve the word "famous and upright" at all, he is still hostile to the Demon Sect. "
"Although we are not completely on the same page as us, at least we still have a common enemy."
Renault continued to explain: "If we kill Yu Canghai now, the happiest person will probably be a cappuccino."
"Let's attract hatred first! Anyway, I will repay Yu Canghai's punch sooner or later!"
"This time, it's good luck that Yu Canghai didn't find out the truth. Otherwise, we would have had to fight a tough battle with the Qingcheng faction before the plot started."
"What about us now? Go back to the Huashan Sect? I don't want to go back!" Little Qianxun tugged at the corner of Renault's clothes: "They don't want to go back! It's so boring there!"