Just as he was talking, Qian Xunji walked out of the hall, followed by Bibi Dong.
The two of them stood side by side, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match.
Qian Xunji glanced around the crowd, and finally landed on Ning Fengzhi, Tang Xiao and Yu Yuanzhen, and walked over with a smile.
"The three of you came here today to express your gratitude."
"The food and wine are shabby and the hospitality was poor. I hope you'll forgive me."
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Hehe, today's food and wine are already very good. Speaking of which, I do have something to ask for."
"Tell me about it."
"I heard that Spirit Hall's newly built Soul Guidance Research Institute is almost completed."
"I wonder if you can let me visit tomorrow?"
"What's so difficult about this? If you are not in a hurry to go back, I will personally accompany you to visit tomorrow."
Ning Fengzhi said happily, "Thank you very much, Uncle Qian."
He turned to look at Tang Xiao and Yu Yuanzhen: "Do you want to come together?"
Tang Xiao thought for a while and shook his head, "I still have something to do in my sect. I have to rush back early tomorrow morning. Maybe next time."
Yu Yuanzhen also waved his hand quickly. "I won't stay either. There are many affairs in the clan, so I have to rush back tonight."
He doesn't want to stay here for a minute.
Seeing Qian Xunji's smiling face, he panicked.
That face smiles so brightly, so sincerely, so impeccably.
But it was the owner of this face who killed his son with his own hands.
Qian Xunji looked at Yu Yuanzhen and said with concern, "Brother Yu is traveling so late. I'm afraid the road is not safe. How about staying overnight and leaving tomorrow?"
But there was a decent smile on his face, "Thank you Xunji for your kindness. It's really not necessary. I'm taking someone with me. It's safe on the road."
Qian Xunji nodded and did not force him to stay.
"Okay, Brother Yu, go slowly. Do you need me to send someone to take you off?"
"No, no, no." Yu Yuanzhen waved his hands repeatedly, "We can just go on our own."
Qian Xunji smiled and cupped his hands, "Have a nice trip then."
Yu Yuanzhen also bowed his hands and turned to leave.
After taking a few steps, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a hint of sinisterness.
He took an elder and several young tribesmen, rode on Flying Earth Dragon, and soared into the sky.
The night wind howled, making the clothes rustle.
Yu Yuanzhen is sitting on the dragon's back, closing his eyes and relaxing.
The hustle and bustle of the Full Moon Wine gradually faded away, replaced by the silence of the night and the howling of the wind.
In his mind, today's scenes were replayed repeatedly.
Flying Earth Dragon was speeding through the night sky, and the dense forest below was retreating rapidly.
Suddenly, Yu Yuanzhen opened his eyes suddenly.
Those eyes were no longer filled with grief just now, but were as cold and stern as a murderous one.
He raised his right hand and said, "Stop!"
The disciples were shocked when they heard this and quickly reined in the reins.
Flying Earth Dragon let out a low dragon roar and hovered in mid-air.
The night wind was still howling, and there was silence all around.
Yu Yuanzhen looked down at the dense forest below and spoke coldly.
"Come out, why be so sneaky."
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of figures rose into the sky in the dense forest below.
The two leaders were wearing a golden robe and a black robe.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo.
Yu Yuanzhen The tiger's body was shaken, but his expression remained unchanged.
The expressions of the disciples behind him changed greatly, and they quickly released Martial Soul, and the electric light flashed and crackled around them.
Yu Yuanzhen raised his hand to stop them, looked at Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, and sneered.
"Spirit Hall Is this how you treat your guests?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice was high-pitched, with a bit of a sinister air. "Yu Yuanzhen, you know what you did."
"What did I do?"
"Are those Deadpools yours?"
Yu Yuanzhen was shocked in his heart, but had a puzzled expression on his face.
"What Deadpool? Chrysanthemum Guan, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"You must speak with evidence. Don't just accuse a good person without evidence."
An elder behind him also spoke up, "That's right! We Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and Spirit Hall have always done justice to each other, so why do you stop us?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo didn't speak, they just looked at the night sky in the distance.
A golden ray of light moved from far to near, and soon came to the front.
Everyone looked around and saw Qian Xunji, hovering in mid-air, looking at Yu Yuanzhen calmly.
"Brother Yu, I can check your memory through secret techniques."
Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly, "Secret technique? What secret technique? Can you just talk nonsense and accuse good people wrongly?"
The elder behind him also sneered, "That's right! What secret technique is so powerful? Can it check other people's memories? Do you think we are three-year-old children?"
Qian Xunji ignored the elder and just looked at Yu Yuanzhen.
"I have no evidence, but I know that you are wearing red underwear today, there is a scar on your left abdomen, and there is a mole on your right buttocks."
Yu Yuanzhen's face froze instantly.
His old face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The elders and disciples behind him looked at each other, and their eyes fell on him invariably.
"Clan... chief?" the elder asked cautiously, "What he said... is true?"
Yu Yuanzhen has no answer.
But his silence is the best answer.
Red underwear, you can guess wildly.
Outsiders may also know about the scar on the left abdomen.
But the mole on the right butt - no one knows about it except his dead parents and his dead wife.
No one.
Yu Yuanzhen stared at Qian Xunji, the shock in his eyes gradually replaced by anger.
"Why did you kill Xiao Gang?"
"To change something, of course."
"What?" Yu Yuanzhen roared.
Qian Xunji did not answer, but looked at Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.
"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, enter."