Chapter 316: Boring Female Evil VS Stupid Young Master (11)
As soon as Shi Yi came out of Wangjiang Tower, she felt the burning gaze from behind.
She had originally planned to take a walk by the river, but she turned into a nearby alley. The gaze from behind was still closely following her.
There was a narrow alley in front of her that had not been opened up, so she simply stopped.
"Who is this gentleman?"
Zhang Yue walked out of the corner, fanning himself. "My name is Zhang Yue, from the Tang Sect, and I'm honored to meet you." The unremarkable man always followed behind him as his follower.
Although he was polite in his words and deeds, he was always full of arrogance.
Because the female supporting character died at his hands in her previous life, she couldn't help but look at him with disgust. Fortunately, Shi Yi reacted quickly and covered her eyes.
"This is the second time I have met you since our last hasty farewell." Zhang Yue gradually approached her, "Speaking of which, I miss your heroic figure very much."
"Mr. Zhang and I have never met before." Shi Yi couldn't think of his previous encounter with him. He didn't hide or avoid him, but in his mind he was calculating the best angle to use Qinggong to escape from this narrow alley.
"It doesn't matter. The first time is unfamiliar. The second time is familiar." Zhang Yue knew that she wanted to escape, and gestured to his followers not to block her.
He and she are essentially the same kind of people. When they are forced into a corner, neither will let the other have an easy time. Ying Tianzhuo is a good example.
Seeing this, Shi Yi simply didn't leave, but approached him and said, "Could it be that Mr. Zhang also has a preference for Longyang?"
She is now dressed like a man.
"Some things are seen through but not spoken." Zhang Yue put away his folding fan and pressed it against his chin, with a tactful look in his eyes, "Why do you follow this waste, Mr. Ding?"
If you follow me, and join forces, what else in the world can defeat them.
"That's my freedom." Shi Yi's face turned cold, "Young Master Zhang, you'd better not interfere too much."
"That's a pity." Zhang Yue's eyebrows were raised, "Young Master Ding is in a precarious situation now."
"How precarious." Shi Yi's hand was on the handle of the knife, and fierceness flashed across his eyes.
The man behind Zhang Yue was unfathomable. Zhang Yue was a disciple of the Tang Sect and was very good at using poison. If he fought hard, he would have a 20% chance of winning.
"You are the witch who makes people flee at the sound of your voice in this world, and Ding Yifan is a clean and honest young man from a money bank. Why don't you throw yourself into my arms and build a career with me?" Zhang Yue didn't pay attention to her actions, because smart people know how to choose.
"Master Zhang, aren't you afraid that your confidante will be disappointed?"
Zhang Yue recalled his first meeting with Gongsun Lu at Tongyue Inn. When he looked at her again, there was a hint of impatience in his eyes. "It is ethical for a man to have three wives and four concubines
. Could it be Miss Wenren..." As he spoke, he laughed again. "Whatever, whatever, Wenren Shiyi has always been a person who does not follow the secular world, so naturally he will not be willing to do so." "Master Zhang is really considerate." His arrogance made Shiyi understand the value of Ding Yifan.
"In this case, I will make a deal with you." Zhang Yue's eyes flashed with the brilliance of a businessman, "Exchange your life for Master Ding's life."
"He is him, and I am me. How can our lives be linked together?" Shiyi rejected him.
"Since such a proposal is not feasible, it seems that Master Ding will not survive today." Zhang Yue clapped his hands and said to his followers, "Let's go."
Shiyi always felt that his attitude implied that something would happen, so he turned over and left the alley and ran towards Wangjiang Tower.
At this time, there was no martial arts competition on the stage of Wangjiang Tower, but people were tied up. The crowds of martial artists were surrounding the stage and the crowds were noisy.
"You little brat, you dared to poison the leader Zhuang. It's simply treason." Qin Yueming, the eldest disciple of Kongtong Sect, was the first to stand up and attack.
"It's not me." Ding Yifan's voice of defense was drowned out by the noisy crowd.
He had just driven away the servants when the bearded man in front of him came in with his men and tied him up, saying that he killed Ying Tianzhuo. God knows, he has never met Ying Tianzhuo since he came to Wangjiang Tower.
"Don't waste your time talking to him. Who among us here is not from a big sect? Only he is not a Jianghu person, and he came to participate alone in secret." The young disciple of Huashan Sect took the opportunity to squeeze in.
The people from other sects stood aside, not saying a word, obviously skeptical about this matter.
"Well, this matter needs further investigation. We will not let a bad guy go, nor will we wrongly accuse a good guy." Abbot Kong Ji stood up to take charge of the situation.
"I have evidence that he did it." Gongsun Lu squeezed into the crowd and shocked everyone with one word.
"Who are you and what is your relationship with him?" Kong Ji put his hands together and said.
"My name is Gongsun Lu. I once saw this young man enter the room of Ying Mengzhu." Gongsun Lu lowered her head and dared not look at Ding Yifan on the stage, but she dared not disobey what Zhang Yue told her.
"You lied." Ding Yifan's neck turned red with anger.
"Now there is a witness, let's see how you deny it." Qin Yueming proudly put the long sword in his hand on his neck.
"Evidence can be forged. There are so many people in this Wangjianglou sect. How can you conclude that he is the murderer of Ying Tianzhuo?" When he arrived, he saw Ding Yifan with a knife on his neck and immediately wanted to kill him. But there were more people than him, so he just picked up Qin Yueming's knife.
"What is the origin of this hero?" Taoist Master Zhenxu, who had been watching coldly, stood up with doubtful determination in his eyes. If he was not mistaken, this person who made martial arts famous was from the same sect as the witch.
"Your eldest disciple died in my hands. Come if you want revenge." Shi Yi did not evade.
It was indeed she who did this. But it was also the eldest disciple of Quanzhen Sect who deserved to die. Under the banner of the founder, he did such a dirty thing, causing a civilian girl to get pregnant, but he didn't care. When the girl gave up on herself and chose to jump into the river to commit suicide, she met him and was saved by him. Otherwise, two lives would have been killed by him.
"My eldest disciple's appearance and character are not first-class, you..., you are simply guilty of a heinous crime." Taoist Master Zhenxu was so angry that his beard blew up, and he came up with a whisk, ready to take her life.
For the sake of reputation, he spent half his life in seclusion in the mountains, and only had a son with a farm girl when he was over fifty. He brought the son up from childhood and provided him with everything good, planning to wait for him to gain experience and then take over the position of the head of his sect. Who would have thought that the flower he cultivated would be destroyed by someone like this.
"He deserves to die." Shi Yicai was too lazy to explain to such a self-deprecating person, and the two of them started fighting.
(End of this chapter)
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