The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C185 The Conspiracy Has Been Exposed



C185 The Conspiracy Has Been Exposed

In the following period of time, Yang Qiu lived a life of ice and fire. He had gained a lot of insights and gained a lot of benefits. He enjoyed the happiness of being able to sit together.    

    

Some people were happy, while others hated him. The five big sects were holed up in seclusion. The Lv Sect had closed their doors. The interior of the Wind Gate was filled with a violent aura.    

    

Everyone in the Wind Sect was in danger. The Sect Master's temperament had changed drastically recently. Even his eldest senior brother, Feng Jiuyuv, was almost killed by the Sect Master several times. The rest of the people were silent like cicadas in the winter.    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect hated it. The five strongest disciples of his sect had all been killed by Yang Qiu, leaving only Feng Jiuyuv. Putting aside the huge loss of his strength, he had also wasted his trump card for no reason.    

    

The most hateful thing was that his only son, Feng Yee, had his dantian and meridians shredded by Yang Qiu's sword Qi, cutting off his foundation of cultivation. Unless he really had an Immortal Pill with him, he would be able to reforge his foundation. Perhaps, there was such an Immortal Pill in Cultivation Realm. However, that wasn't a treasure that a mere outer circle disciple of the lower realm like him could obtain.    

    

In fact, the five great cultivation sects in the Mortal Realm were nothing more than dogs in the eyes of the higher realms. If they casually threw some bones down, they would have to give up their loyalty.    

    

Initially, they had planned to join forces to kill Yang Qiu, but they didn't expect this to be the result. Yang Qiu had killed his only son, and now he was still living a carefree life. Whenever he thought of Yang Qiu, Lord Of Wind Sect felt as if someone had stabbed his heart with a knife. That kind of feeling almost drove him crazy.    

    

He couldn't just let it go like this. He had to take revenge. His son had lost all hope. In his life, even if he completed the mission and obtained a chance to enter the Cultivation Realm, how far could he go? He could cultivate and become an immortal? Dream on!    

    

Since that was the case, then let's just die together.    

    

Looking at his son moaning on the bed, Lord Of Wind Sect felt both heartache and resentment. This bastard! Back then, he had clearly strictly forbidden him from leaving the sect, so why did he go with Feng Jiuyuv?    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect suddenly realized something. During this period of time, he had been extremely angry. He had actually forgotten about such an important matter. Could it be that there was some kind of plot behind this? Was it Feng Jiuyuv who had plotted against Feng Yee? Or was there someone who had instigated this?    

    

That shouldn't be the case. Feng Jiuyuv knew that he valued him very much. The Wind Sect was also meant to be left for him. Feng Yee didn't pose any threat to him. Even though Feng Yee was usually very arrogant, there wasn't any real conflict of interest between the two of them.    

    

Who could become the leader of the five big sects? Lord Of Wind Sect began to seriously think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were a lot of problems.    

    

He immediately summoned Feng Jiuyuv again.    

    

Looking at the kneeling big disciple, Lord Of Wind Sect slowly walked up to him. He stared at him for a long time with an ugly expression on his face. After that, he slowly squatted down in front of Feng Jiuyuv and asked.    

    

"Jiuyou, can I still trust you?"    

    

Cold sweat broke out on Feng Jiuyuv's back. He raised his head and looked at Lord Of Wind Sect, whose facial expression was constantly changing, and said in a deep voice.    

    

"Master, if you have any instructions, please tell me. I am willing to use my life to repay you for nurturing me. "    

    

"I don't believe you!"    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect suddenly stood up and kicked Feng Jiuyuv in the chest. This kick was surprisingly powerful. Feng Jiuyuv screamed in pain. Half of his chest collapsed from the kick. He flew more than 30 meters away and hit the wall hard before he fell to the ground.    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect stared at him. His pupils suddenly became as big as a needle tip. Feng Jiuyuv spat out blood while kneeling on the ground. He was trembling and did not dare to look up.    

    

He could feel unprecedented terror and danger from Lord Of Wind Sect's body. He had no doubt that he would be kicked to death by his master in the next moment.    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect's furious roar could be heard from the entire hall.    

    

"You are lying to me. How dare you lie to me?"    

    

"How did Feng Yee follow you?"    

    

"Tell me, if you dare lie to me, I will make sure you will never reincarnate. "    

    

Feng Jiuyuv was so scared that he stumbled to Lord Of Wind Sect's feet and started to cry.    

    

"Master, how dare I lie to you? I am telling the truth. If I lie, let me strike with lightning. "    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect sneered. A ray of white light flashed in his hand, and he grabbed Feng Jiuyuv's neck in the air. The white force condensed into a huge hand that looked like it was solid. It firmly grabbed Feng Jiuyuv's neck, causing cracking sounds to be heard.    

    

"Why would Feng Yee follow you? If it wasn't for you tempting him, how would he dare to follow you?"    

    

"It's not me!!"    

    

Feng Jiuyuv howled miserably. He shouted at the top of his lungs.    

    

"It's not me. Junior Brother came to find me himself. He said he wanted to bring glory to the sect. He wanted to be like the broken intestines of the Heaven Sect and become. . . Cough, cough, cough, cough!"    

    

A cold and gloomy Qi suddenly flashed across Lord Of Wind Sect's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, then he let go of Feng Jiuyuv's hand. Feng Jiuyuv was lying on the ground like a dead dog, coughing violently.    

    

"You, get out. "    

    

Feng Jiuyuv didn't dare to stay for another second. He immediately crawled and crawled out of the hall.    

    

"Heartbroken? Hehe, good. This unfilial son, good!"    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect's eyes became a little unfocused. Feng Jiuyuv's words suddenly made Lord Of Wind Sect understand something. His heart suddenly felt painful. It felt like the most powerful pill poison was burning his heart.    

    

Slowly, his face became twisted. In the end, it looked incomparably ferocious. After a while, his face became as motionless as a dead well.    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect came to Feng Yee's bed and looked at his pale and unfocused son. He said in a flat tone.    

    

"What are you and the Heaven Sect doing in secret?"    

    

Feng Yee, who was lying on the bed, was so shocked that he almost jumped up. But soon, he forced himself to remain calm and said.    

    

"Father, I don't know what you are talking about. "    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect laughed silently. He came to the front of the bed and slowly reached out his hand to grab Feng Yee's hand. He said calmly,    

    

"I know even if you don't say it. You think you should be the heir of the Wind Sect. You think I don't value you, so. . . You want to take my position as the Sect Leader, and you want to kill your eldest senior brother. You want to make people think that he is the genius of the Wind Sect. You and Broken Gut worked together in secret, and he promised to help you overthrow me. The price for making you the Sect Master is. . . You have angered Yang Qiu. He wanted your senior brother to be the scapegoat, but he didn't expect Yang Qiu to have such a bad temper. Crippling you with a single kick, right?"    

    

Feng Yee's frightened eyes were about to pop out of his eye sockets. He stared at Yang Qiu with his eyes wide open and said in a panic.    

    

"You. . . How did you know?"    

    

Lord Of Wind Sect lowered his head and looked at Feng Yee, who was covered in cold sweat, and said faintly.    

    

"I don't know. Can I still be the leader of a sect?"    

    

Crack!    

    

Feng Yee's arm twisted at a strange angle in his hand.    

    

Ah!    

    

While Feng Yee was screaming in pain, Lord Of Wind Sect slowly grabbed his other arm.    

    

"I am your father. How dare you plot against me like this? I will keep you alive. What's the use of that?"    

    


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