Huang Yueli sneered, "Elder Pan, are you okay with your mind? Did you die at the gate of Cangxuan Sword Sect, killed by a disciple of Cangxuan Sword Sect?"
"The Cangxuan Sword Sect monopolizes such a large mountain range outside Diling City, and you are the only force here! Moreover, the Cangxuan Sword Sect is heavily guarded. Who would come to your place in normal times?" Elder Pan retorted.
"Then why does Leng Fugui come here? According to Elder Pan, people from other sects usually don't come here, so if he appears here, he must have some evil intentions?"
"Here… "
Elder Pan suddenly held his breath again.
He didn't expect Huang Yueli's reaction to be so quick. Every time he came up with any reason to quibble, this little girl could easily find the flaw and block them back in a few words.
Under her fiery eyes, every reason they found seemed to be full of flaws.
Before he could answer, Huang Yueli pressed further: "I would like to ask Patriarch Leng, the elder of your noble family, what on earth do you want to do when you appear inexplicably at the door of Cangxuan Sword Sect?"
"We... we..." Leng Weiming couldn't answer at all. He said after a long time: "This... Leng Fugui came to Cangxuan Sword Sect for what purpose. It is now unknown. But people are dead, this is true. Right? Why bother asking what he is here for?"
"Yes, everyone is dead, just find the murderer! It doesn't matter what he did here! It has nothing to do with who killed him!" Elder Pan hurriedly helped.
Huang Yueli glanced at them with a half-smile, and that look made both of them feel cold for no reason!
Gut reaction: What’s going on? Did he dig another hole
Now no one dares to underestimate Huang Yueli anymore. Although this little girl doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, she is more cunning than a little fox!
Huang Yueli snorted and said: "Who said it doesn't matter? Of course it does! I know what Elder Leng came here to do! I also know how he died. In fact, I am the person involved."
"party?"
The people present suddenly remembered that Leng Weiming had indeed said that when Li Moying committed the murder, his fiancée should be present...
"What? Did you witness how Leng Fugui died? Then tell me, if Li Moying didn't kill him, who did? Could it be that he still couldn't commit suicide?" Elder Pan said sarcastically.
Huang Yueli immediately covered her mouth in an exaggerated manner, "How do you know?"
"What? Did he really commit suicide?" Several elders looked at each other and quickly realized, "You said suicide is suicide? He is a ninth-level warrior with strength and status. Why would he commit suicide if he has nothing to do? Who would believe your nonsense? It’s all nonsense!”
"Yes, that's nonsense!"
"Isn't this too outrageous? If you can, tell me clearly how he committed suicide!"
Everyone stared at her, especially Elder Pan, with a sneer on his lips, "Let's see how you brag!"
Even Cang Pojun's eyes widened and his whole body was messy in the wind.
Ever since Huang Yue left the mouth, there seemed to be no place for him, the Great Protector, to speak.
Of course, not only him, but so many powerful ninth-level warriors were like three-year-old children in front of her, being toyed with and applauded by her.
(End of chapter)