The night was dark and windy, which was a perfect time to be a good person and do good deeds, so Su Changqing changed her position to a position more suitable for eavesdropping, and secretly pricked up her little ears.

Let her continue to listen to what kind of unknown and shocking inside story there is, or what kind of ups and downs the plot of the brother Yan Qiang is.

The delicate girl pressed her face against the rugged rocks and stared at the opposite side intently, fearing that she would miss several episodes in a blink of an eye. With the cool evening breeze blowing by, she tried her best to suppress the itching in her throat to avoid coughing out suddenly.

Voice.

The three disciples who were listened to in the corner had no idea that there was a "spirit behind" behind them. They just looked at the bluestone ladder with some regret and sorrow, and then the leading disciple said:

"Then we'd better go back and report to the dean."

The other two disciples also nodded in agreement.

Then before leaving, the three of them looked back at the bluestone ladder, as if they were looking through it at the people on the top of the cliff. There was regret, regret, and guilt in their eyes, and at the same time, there seemed to be an uncontrollable joy.

Su Changqing: "..."

It can only be said that the emotions contained in their eyes are too complex. One fan diagram is not enough to show them, so two are needed.

After a while, the three of them finally walked away, exchanging words with each other as they walked:

"By the way, did you use the photo stone to record Zhenjun Wenxuan's reaction just now?"

"Brother, I recorded it."

"Okay, Junior Brother Liu is more considerate."

"No, no, Senior Brother Sui has given me the award."

"Hey, I hope the dean can keep his word this time."

"Dean, he may maybe... be trustworthy, right?"

The tone was full of uncertainty.

"If the dean doesn't keep his word this time, then we will..."

As the figure recedes, the sound becomes further and further away.

Su Changqing: "..."

What kind of picture stone? What kind of dean keeps his word?

What are you doing?!

What’s the secret behind this?!!

Is there anything I can’t finish here?!

Everyone is our own people, what is there that she can't listen to?!

Su Changqing was heartbroken, Su Changqing was very annoyed.

She said to herself in her heart that Master treated her with great kindness, and Master treated her...well, not like jewels, but she still respected Master as her father.

What if there is some conspiracy against him?

How could she let it go?

So Su Changqing easily convinced herself to follow him and see what was going on.

There is absolutely no selfish desire to satisfy my own gossip!

She can swear by the Taoist hearts of the three disciples just now!

The footsteps of Senior Brother Sui and the other two disciples were not very fast, and they were heading towards the main peak in a clear direction, so Su Changqing caught up with them easily.

While chasing her, she was also very careful to hide her aura. In fact, she had a spirit-hiding talisman on her body that even a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm could hardly detect, so there was no need to be so careful.

But, be cautious and brave to keep safe.

This spirit-hiding talisman was something she had received as compensation from the elder of Zhuyue Peak, but she didn't expect to use it on the listening corner for the first time.

But when we get to the main peak...if we meet the dean, we may not be able to hide him.

Su Changqing followed closely behind the three disciples while thinking about how to avoid the dean's eyes and ears.

Before she could figure out a way, the main peak had already arrived.

Su Changqing had no choice but to find a corner to hide her figure, and carefully controlled her aura.

When the three disciples arrived at the entrance to the main peak, they looked hesitant and did not go in directly. Even the trace of joy in their eyes had dissipated.

"Senior Brother Sui, is the dean trying to frame us?"

"...We should have some confidence in the dean...right?"

The leader, Senior Brother Sui, wanted to convince the other two disciples, but his words suddenly changed, with doubt and distrust in his tone. Not only did he fail to convince others, but he himself began to feel worried.

"Ahem...ahem, what confidence do you have in me...?"

There was a loud noise from the main peak, and the dean made a grand appearance.

I saw a man with an explosive head on his head, his face as dark as burnt coal, and his whole body smoking. He fell to the ground with a thud, and then jumped up like a firecracker, with crackling fire all over his body.

little Mars.

As the words fell, thick smoke sprayed out of the man's mouth.

The three disciples whose trust values ​​plummeted again: "..."

Su Changqing, who was eavesdropping in the corner: "..."

What Dengxi?!

Is this the carbon rolled inside the air fryer?!

"What kind of trust were you talking about just now? Hiccup..."

"Oh, so it's you three?"

The man seemed to have just recognized the three disciples. The remaining smoke from his mouth sprayed on their faces, and then he looked like he suddenly understood, and then said:

"Hmm...how did you go about explaining your affairs?"

"How did he react to Wen Xuan?"

The three disciples looked at the dean like this and were silent for a moment. They didn't dare to reach out to wipe their faces. However, there was an urge in their hearts to carry the main peak and escape overnight. Why were the sect leaders of other families so wise and powerful and so awe-inspiring?

And my own dean...

Well, let’s not mention this.

Su Changqing, who was hiding in the corner, held her breath and observed the situation. When she heard that it was indeed the dean who asked the three disciples to go to the Red Lian Peak to find trouble, she was inevitably shocked. She was shocked and confused at the same time.

Dean, why did he do this?

What's the trick here?

When the dean saw that the several disciples in front of him just looked at him silently and did not reply to him immediately, he frowned slightly in confusion. Could it be that his disciples did not go to Wen Xuan?

This shouldn't be the case.

The sixth, seventh, and eighth lao don’t seem to have honest faces. Do they really not know how to find trouble?

Then he seemed to finally feel the complex, speechless and disillusioned expressions and eyes of several of his disciples on him. He couldn't help but look down at himself and fell silent for a moment...

The way I look now, as if I had just rolled out of the oven, seems to be...

Have you lost some dignity as the head of a hospital?

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

The dean pretended to stroke his non-existent long beard, used a dust-removal technique to clean himself up, and then looked like an outsider.

As long as you change clothes quickly, there will be no embarrassment.

Then he wanted to continue without changing his expression: "Lao Liu, tell me what's going on."

Senior Brother Sui who was called Lao Liu: "..."

It's better to be the sixth child than to be called "that one" by the dean who can't always remember his name.

"Back to the dean, my two junior brothers and I have just returned from Chilian Peak. We have finished the things you told us. As for Zhenjun Wenxuan's reaction..."

After saying this, Senior Brother Sui looked at the other two disciples and motioned them to take out the image stone.

One of the disciples understood, took a step forward, took out a shadow stone, held it in both hands, and said, "I have recorded Zhenjun Wenxuan's reaction with the shadow stone."

The dean was overjoyed, took the photo stone, and praised:

"Okay, Lao Qi, I really did not misjudge you."

"My teacher has long said that you are not a decent person just by looking at your face. Sure enough, you do this kind of thing smoothly, even taking into account the shadow stone."

The disciple called Lao Qi: "..."

Haha, I was praised.

But why am I not happy at all?

The dean didn't care what his disciples thought, he quickly checked the image stone.

When he saw what Lao Liu said, "I didn't expect that Zhenjun Wen Xuan would be reduced to a useless cripple now," his sharp eyes suddenly looked at the sixth disciple surnamed Sui.
To be continued...