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"What can happen?!"
"You killed nephew Liu Yanchang and Pu Shan, this is the truth!"
Swept by Bu Feifan's gaze, Zhao Ziyun, a bachelor of the Tianzi Academy, felt his heart tighten, but his face remained unchanged, and he gritted his teeth and said, with a sad face.
"You are so unreasonable, so why not ask Mr. Bu to tell you what happened that day?"
Tian Linger, who was on the side, raised her pretty face desperately at this moment, and said stubbornly.
She really couldn't stand it anymore. In this situation, it was clear that four people were bullying Mr. Bu together without giving a chance to refute. She had never seen such a thing!
"We are talking, how can you, a junior, talk too much?"
Baiyun of Tianyin Temple on the side also had a gloomy expression, but he didn't like to get angry, so he could only shout at Tian Ling'er, his eyes kicked, quite powerful.
Tian Linger couldn't help shrinking her neck, but still stubbornly didn't take a step back, staring at them closely.
"Ling'er, don't talk too much, the people present are all famous people, and they certainly won't even give such a chance to Mr. Bu."
Seeing Tian Linger's performance in his eyes, Daoxuan Daoxuan's eyes flashed a faint smile, and then he pretended to be stern.
At the same time, Daoxuan Daoxuan looked at Zhao Ziyun, a senior scholar of Tianzi Academy, with a smile, and said, "Grandmaster Ziyun, tell me, am I right or not?"
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Zhao Ziyun was slightly taken aback, and didn't know how to speak. If he said no, he would not open his mouth under the eyes of everyone. If he said yes, he was really worried that Bu Feifei would know the secret.
That matter is of great importance.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Ziyun gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'll let this junior talk about it and see what he can say!"
At this moment, Zhao Ziyun can only gamble, betting that Bu Feifan does not know the many secrets in Lanruo Temple, otherwise, under the attention of all the people, he will lose face as a majestic scholar of Tianzi Academy.
Besides, that matter was extremely secretive, and very few people knew about it. Presumably, even after Liu Yanchang and Pu Shan died, they would not tell the matter.
With such orientation, Zhao Ziyun feels at ease.
"Hmph, I want to see what you can say!"
"That's right, if not, I will definitely kill you!"
Both Master Lu and Fenxianggu Lu Shun gave Bu Feifan a cold look, and said with a flick of their sleeves.
Baiyun of Tianyin Temple did not make a sound at this time.
Like Zhao Ziyun, he was in panic, because he also knew what was going on, and couldn't help being a little annoyed that Zhao Ziyun gave in to Fei Fei and spoke. If it was really said, the stakes in it would be a little scary.
Immediately, Baiyun of Tianyin Temple glared at Zhao Ziyun rather displeased.
Zhao Ziyun could only smile wryly, not expecting that Bu Feifan's flirty words would put them in this kind of dilemma.
All of a sudden, all the people present turned their attention to Bu Feifan.
Bu Feifei took two steps slowly, thought for a while, and said: "I was in Lanruo Temple that day, and I was going to kill the thousand-year-old tree demon entrenched there. Save the dryad."
The sound was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to everyone's ears.
"What? Pushan actually wants to save the thousand-year-old tree demon?"
"My generation is righteous. It is only natural to kill the evil tree demon. Why did Pu Shan stop it!"
"Unexpectedly, Pushan of Tianyin Temple is also a hypocrite!"
"No wonder Mr. Bu wants to kill him, good job!"
Hearing Bu Feifan's words, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, obviously they had heard about the millennium tree demon.
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Baiyun of Tianyin Temple was a little relieved, it seemed that Feifan did not know the real secret, but he still blushed and said: "My Buddha often said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and the thousand-year-old tree demon is also a living thing , Pushan must purify it, not save it.¡±
These words were used to confuse everyone. If Bai Yun didn't stand up and say a few words, others would inevitably be suspicious.
Shaking his head slightly, Bu Feifan didn't say anything more about this matter, and continued: "And this is just one of them."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the venue was shocked and fell into silence. After a while, there was a commotion.
"Is this just one of them?"
"Is it possible that there is something else? "
"Pushan and Liu Yanchang are both in Lanruo Temple. If you think about it, it will be related to Liu Yanchang."
Everyone was talking about it, and they became more and more interested in the things involved.
Tian Linger on the side smiled with a pretty face, it seems that Mr. Bu is indeed not the kind of person they said is no different from a demon and heretic.
Reverend Daoxuan nodded slightly. Fortunately, Bu Feifan could really say something, otherwise, facing the forces from all directions, even if he really wanted to get the quota to enter the Treasure House of the Heavenly Emperor, he would have to miss it.
After all, to offend the four forces at the same time, even Qingyun Daozong, would not be able to bear it.
"In comparison, everyone knows Wen Nu, right?"
Bu Feifei said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then Liu Yanchang and Pushan joined forces to make me Liu Yanchang's literary slave. If it was just to save the thousand-year-old tree demon, I wouldn't care about it, but thishehe!"
Bu Feifei didn't say the next words, but the meaning was very obvious.
Everyone was startled, and suddenly felt a chill rushing up from the soles of their feet. Naturally, they all knew Wen Nu.
"Liu Yanchang of the Son of Heaven Academy is so evil that he wants to give way to Prince Bu and become a literary slave!"
Although Bu Feifan's tone was flat and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Tian Linger still had a pretty face and was slightly pale, and he had heard about that evil thing.
That day, Zhao Ziyun, a scholar of the Academy of the Son of Heaven, had an ugly expression on his face, and suddenly shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, nephew Liu Yanchang is very talented, so why do you need to become a literary slave? At this time, nephew Liu Yanchang and Pu Shan are both dead, so you can say whatever you want What is it?"
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the field.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. Indeed, at this time, there is no proof of death.
"oh?"
Hearing this obviously nonsense words, Bu Feifei's eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "Since you say that, Liu Yanchang and Pushan are dead, why do you still insist that I was wrong first?"
"Don't you think I'm easy to be bullied when I'm alone?!"
Bu Feifan didn't give in at all, this time he came forward to explain, it was because of Daoxuan Daoxuan, if not, he would just fight him directly, why bother talking so much?
But the other party was aggressive, so there was no need for Bu Feifan to entangle with him.
Besides, there is one more thing that Bu Feifan didn't say, and that is about the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp.
There are people from the Buddhist sect in this place, and there are Daluo Jinxian among them. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you can't easily reveal the matter about the ancient Buddha that burns the lamp, otherwise, it will definitely lead to death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com