Of course he would not tell others that Junior Brother Zhengfang was poisoned because of his greedy mouth, and blamed everything on Miss Luo's despicableness. Of course, this is also normal. If it is not for the despicable and shameless setting of traps, would there be people who would poison their own food?
In fact, apart from Gu Fenghua, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse, the closest friends, no one in this world would believe that Miss Luo would poison her food. Of course, that was not her original intention. , but facts are facts.
"With such strength, he still poisoned. How can there be such a despicable and shameless person in the world!" The two elders, He Hong, also showed righteous indignation.
Although Wuji Shengtian respects the strong, and the holy master pursues all ways of the world, using poison is not considered an indiscriminate act, but when the strength reaches a certain level, one still has to pay attention to one's identity. Relying on the power of a sword that is comparable to the second-rank Emperor Sage, it is obviously easy to defeat a few ninth-rank Heavenly Saints, but if you want to poison them, you will be despised by others.
"Who are they? I'd like to see if I have a chance. What kind of sect and what kind of strong are they, who can teach such disciples?" Elder He said angrily.
"Disciple I didn't have time to ask." Zheng Yang said ashamedly.
He thought that by virtue of the cultivation base of the four brothers and four of them, who were at the pinnacle of the ninth rank of Tiansheng, he would be able to take care of a few young juniors, so he didn't even think about asking about the origin of the other party at that time. There is no chance.
"What, you didn't even ask them about their origins?" Elder He said in a burst of anger.
Skills are not as good as others, and if you lose, you will lose. It's not a big deal, but you should ask others about their identities anyway.
"The disciples saw Junior Brother Zhengfang being poisoned, and hurriedly forced them to hand over the antidote, and didn't have time to ask more." Zheng Yang explained, and finally found a reasonable reason for himself.
"Alas" Hearing such a reason, Elder He really couldn't get angry.
"Actually, it's not a bad thing not to know their origins." Elder Hong stroked his long beard and said thoughtfully.
"Oh?" Elder He looked at him suspiciously.
"Elder He, do you want to stop here?" Elder Hong asked.
"This matter has something to do with my plans for the rise and fall of Moon Sect. How can I give up so easily? At worst, we will do it ourselves." Elder He said with a cold snort without hesitation.
The power of a sword comparable to the second rank of Tiansheng is indeed not to be underestimated. If there is no defense, ordinary emperors may suffer a little bit, but with defense, it will be completely different. With absolute strength to suppress the front, the opponent may even use it. There is no chance of that sword, how could he put the opponent in his eyes.
"Since we don't want to give up, we have to think about how to deal with the aftermath." Elder Hong said meaningfully.
Elder He put away his contempt, and his expression became serious.
"At such a young age, the other party can cultivate to the realm of the eighth and ninth ranks of Heavenly Sages, and together with a single sword, they have the power of the second rank of Emperor Sages. I am afraid that they have a lot of background. If we really ask them about their origins, we are afraid It¡¯s inconvenient to take action. Now that we don¡¯t know anything, even if we accidentally offend people, it¡¯s justifiable. As long as we don¡¯t hurt them too much, even if their teacher asks for an explanation, we don¡¯t feel wronged. We just apologize Just apologize." Before Elder He could speak, Elder Hong continued.
"Elder Hong is right, but I forgot about that." Elder He said suddenly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com