"Elder Murong, it's not what Miss Murong said. It was Ye Zhikuang who set out to seize my brother's monster crystal core and had the idea of ​​killing my brother Lin Tingfeng."

Lin Ting'ao tried his best to quibble, his eyes piercing Ye Zhikuang's body coldly as he spoke.

If he could kill her with his eyes, he would want to tear her into pieces.

Murong Tiantian retorted angrily: "You damn thing, why are you so shameless? Those monster crystal cores were all obtained by Sister Zhikuang with her own strength. What qualifications does Lin Tingfeng have to get the monster crystal cores?

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"But in fact, she secretly killed Tingfeng just to take away Tingfeng's monster crystal core." Lin Ting'ao said without changing his expression, as if the whole thing was caused by Ye Zhi.

Things picked out wildly.

Murong Tiantian's lungs were about to explode. How could there be such a shameless person in this world?

"You..." She was about to curse angrily when Murong Fu suddenly interrupted and shouted coldly: "Back off."

Murong Tiantian turned around, pouted and said, "Brother Fu!"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows with a serious look on his face: "There are no brothers here, only elders. I will personally find out about this matter and will not let the indiscriminate killing of innocent people happen."

After being scolded by Murong Fu, Murong Tiantian lowered her head, walked behind Murong Fu, and stood obediently.

When Lin Ting'ao saw this, he thought that Murong Fu's heart was towards him.

After all, he is stronger than Ye Zhikuang, in this continent where martial arts is respected.

The more powerful a person is, the easier it is for him to be respected and loved.

Murong Fu would never be able to protect a loser.

However, he was wrong. He did not understand Murong Fu, the core elder.

Murong Fu rarely appeared in front of everyone. He had many affairs, which were usually dealt with externally.

Moreover, everything is handled fairly.

Internally, it is controlled by the elders of the inner sect.

Such a small fight, if Murong Tiantian hadn't broken into his elder's pavilion, he would not have appeared here.

Lin Ting'ao lowered his head and said respectfully: "Elder Murong, you are busy with your affairs. I will take care of this waste."

"Really?" Murong Fu said coldly: "I would like to hear how you would deal with it."

Lin Tingao said: "According to the sect's twelfth binding rule, outer disciples are not allowed to stir up trouble outside. Anyone who violates this rule will be kicked out of the Ye Yun Sect!"

"Elder Murong, now Ye Zhikuang and Baili Xuanfeng are not only causing trouble outside, but also killing people and silencing them. They should be executed."

Ye Zhikuang remained silent, watching quietly how Murong Fuhui would handle the matter.

Murong Fu glanced at Ye Zhikuang, and quickly looked away, the seriousness and coldness on his face became stronger: "Where are the witnesses? Before executing a person, you need sufficient witnesses and material evidence. Elder Lin, don't you

Don’t you know this restriction?”

"The death of my brother Lin Tingfeng is the evidence." Lin Ting'ao replied.

"Then call your brother here. I want to ask him, whose fault is this?" Murong Fu's words almost made Ye Zhikuang laugh out loud.

It's a joke, the person is already dead, and he still asks the dead person to come to him. This clearly shows how difficult it is for him.

"This... this..." Lin Ting'ao was stunned for a long time. The person was dead. Where could he go to find someone? Besides, Lin Tingfeng didn't even leave him a body. Just based on his words, Lin Tingfeng was killed.

If Ye Zhikuang kills him, will Murong Fu believe him?

"Elder Murong, Tingfeng has already died in the trap on Duanfeng Cliff. Aren't you making things difficult for me by asking me to call him back?" Lin Ting'ao said distressedly.

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Chapter completed!