Fengjiu was a little skeptical at first, but after seeing Lin Qingyu's reaction, she was already certain in her heart.
Zhao Han’s puppet was actually given to him by his disciple.
In other words, Lin Qingyu wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife and kill the hope of Fuyao Sect!
"The secret realm you explored is probably the Fuyao Secret Realm."
"Disciple dare not!"
thump!
Lin Qingyu immediately knelt on the ground, his cheeks trembling, because he could already feel the strong murderous intent emanating from Fengjiu.
"I have never done anything to let the sect down. Please understand, Master!"
"You want to kill your own junior brother, isn't that a disgrace to the sect?!"
Feng Jiu was furious and kicked Lin Qingyu on the shoulder.
If Song Qingqing had not risked her life to protect him, if Li Lingge had not been so lucky, perhaps the hope of the Fuyao Sect would have died in the Fuyao Secret Realm by now.
She had been blaming the Great Elder for not keeping Zhao Han, the troublemaker, but she didn't expect that the real troublemaker was right next to her.
If the Great Elder knew that Lin Qingyu was behind all this, how would she face him?
"Tell me, why do you do this!"
Seeing that the matter was completely exposed, Lin Qingyu did not dare to keep any secrets anymore and could only divert his firepower.
He turned to look at Wei Xiang, a hint of apology flashing in his eyes.
"This, this was all done by Junior Sister Meng who instructed me to do this."
The corner of Li Lingge's mouth twitched slightly, and he exclaimed, "Wow!"
Fortunately, Wei Xiang came to report Lin Qingyu in advance, otherwise it would be too easy for this guy to bite back.
How could Wei Xiang not understand Lin Qingyu's character, so he was not surprised.
However, she still exclaimed in feigned surprise.
"I don't know what you mean, brother!"
Lin Qingyu crawled in front of Fengjiu, hugged her legs, and cried.
"Master, I have been bewitched by my junior sister!
Junior Sister feels that Li Lingge's appearance has stolen her limelight within the sect and will affect her chances of entering the Divine Court.
"I was bewildered and listened to my junior sister's words. Master, please spare my life!"
Listening to Lin Qingyu's words, Li Lingge and Wei Xiang looked at each other as if they were looking at a clown.
Even Fengjiu was in disbelief at this.
If this matter is really as Lin Qingyu said, then Meng Yuyan came to her to report Lin Qingyu, wouldn't that be courting disaster?
If Meng Yuyan didn't tell her, it wouldn't be so easy for her to find out about Lin Qingyu.
At this moment, Li Lingge held Wei Xiang's hand in front of Lin Qingyu.
"Master, Senior Sister Meng and I are in love with each other. She would never harm me."
Wei Xiang tried hard to pretend to be both embarrassed and angry, and leaned into Li Lingge's arms.
"Lin Qingyu, stop slandering me!"
Seeing the affection between the two, Lin Qingyu was completely dumbfounded.
"You, you guys—"
He clearly remembered that when he went to Meng Yuyan to discuss Li Lingge, she was not like that.
If the two of them had really been in love for a long time, why didn't Meng Yuyan stop him that night?
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Oh--
Fengjiu sneered and kicked Lin Qingyu over again.
"You're still not telling the truth!"
The divine power circulated throughout her body, and she suddenly raised her jade hand.
"Today, I will clean up the house!"
Seeing this, Li Lingge hurriedly said.
"Master, Senior Sister Song died for me. I still need to give an explanation to the Great Elder."
How could he let Lin Qingyu die so easily? He still wanted to have some fun.
Feng Jiu's jade hand paused for a moment, then continued to pat the air.
puff--
Lin Qingyu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and instantly felt that all his cultivation was shattered by that palm.
"My cultivation...is wasted."
He collapsed to the ground as if his soul had been sucked out, with no light in his eyes, not even fear.
Fengjiu left only one sentence, turned around and left.
"You should hand him over to the Great Elder. I don't have such a traitorous disciple!"
After Fengjiu left, Li Lingge leaned over to Lin Qingyu and whispered.
"Brother Lin, when you told Yuyan about your plan to kill me, you didn't expect this day to come."
Lin Qingyu's pupils shrank and he stared at Li Lingge in disbelief.
"H-How do you know?"
"Because I was in Yuyan's room at the time." Li Lingge's big hands tightly embraced Wei Xiang's waist. "It's a pity that you will never know how lovely Yuyan looks in bed."
"You, you guys!"
At this moment, Lin Qingyu understood very well that these two people were clearly making a fool of him.
He was trying so hard to please Meng Yuyan, but it turned out that this bitch had already been enjoying the love of Li Lingge!
puff--
Thinking of this, he spat out blood again and fainted.
Seeing this, Wei Xiang snorted coldly, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Why don't you let Fengjiu just kill him with one palm?"
Li Lingge shook his head slightly, and then spoke slowly.
"Guess what, the Great Elder has tragically lost two of his beloved disciples. How will he vent his anger on this culprit?"
An hour later.
The Great Elder walked into the Fuyao Sect dungeon with a gloomy face.
A moment later, Lin Qingyu's screams were heard from the dungeon.
The screams did not stop all night long.
"Let me die, let me die, please let me die!"
It’s a pity that although Lin Qingyu wanted to die, as long as his life was in danger, the Great Elder would use elixir to save him.
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