A long sigh came from the mountain gate of Lingshan Sect.
Suzerain Mo Dongqing brought a group of elders and disciples to Lu Xia,
"Miss came to our Mausoleum Sect today, and I don't know why." Mo Dongqing said lightly.
Lu Xia roared bitterly: "That little bastard Yang Chen killed my husband, call him out!"
It seemed that because of being too angry, the fat on Lu Xia's body was still shaking.
Mo Dongqing's face was as usual: "I already know about this matter. Although the young lady said that Master Nangong was killed by Yang Chen, you don't have sufficient evidence. You want my Lingshan sect to be handed over to someone like this. It's too domineering!"
Suddenly, a tyrannical aura emanated from Mo Dongqing's body.
He was originally a strong person in the Soul Realm, but now his cultivation base is even stronger, and he is almost approaching the Inscription Pattern Realm.
Several guards stared at Mo Dongqing nervously, for fear that the other party would attack Lu Xia.
However, Lu Xia didn't think so, and sneered, "What kind of thing is your Lingshan sect? To tell you the truth, if my Lu family wants to destroy your miscellaneous sects, it's just a matter of effort. You really think that I will Care what you think?"
Mo Dongqing argued hard: "Unless there is no real evidence, no one can touch a disciple of my Lingshan Sect!"
"Looking for death!" A grim look appeared on Lu Xia's face.
She has been well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, and because she is Lu Zhenhai's daughter, no one dares to disobey her wishes.
"What's the matter, come to me, don't embarrass my sect." A crisp voice suddenly sounded from the mountain gate.
I saw a handsome young man in his early teens striding out from the mountain gate, and shouted loudly.
What he was wearing was the costume of the chief disciple of Lingshan Sect.
Behind him, the disciples of Lingshan Sect also followed, all looking at Lu Xia with angry expressions.
"I am Yang Chen! Nangong Xuan was not killed by me at all. If you want to frame him, you may have found the wrong person!" The young man shouted loudly.
Seeing that Yang Chen dared to come out, Lu Xia couldn't hide the ferocious expression on her face anymore.
"You little bastard, how dare you run out!" Lu Xia gritted her teeth.
Yang Chen looked directly at Lu Xia: "I don't dare to come out, I didn't kill people, so I naturally have a clear conscience."
"Hahaha, what a clear conscience. You killed my future husband, and now you dare to speak out here, do you really think I dare not kill you!" Lu Xia roared angrily.
Mo Dongqing frowned and said, "Miss Lu, do you have any proof? Yang Chen is my disciple, you can't just slander him casually!"
Now, he is also angry.
This Lu Xia came over and accused his disciple without saying a word, which made him feel very angry.
A trace of contempt flashed in Lu Xia's eyes: "If you want proof, that's fine. I happen to have someone here to prove it."
She turned her head and raised her voice, "Go, bring that person up."
The guards of the Lu family quickly walked up with a one-armed young man.
"Senior Brother Liu Mu, is that you?"
"How is it possible? How could Senior Brother Liu Mu come out to testify against Yang Chen?"
Everyone felt a burst of astonishment.
The one-armed young man in front of him is obviously the former disciple of Lingshan Sect, Liu Mu.
He wanted to break into Tianchi at that time, but later disturbed Lu Yu, broke his own arm, and became a one-armed man.
At this time, Liu Mu stared at Yang Chen with jealousy and resentment, and suddenly pointed at him and said, "Miss Lu is the young master Nangongxuan who committed suicide. I can testify." (Remember this site website: www .hlnovel.com