Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 472: Cultivating Immortals: The Soft and Cute Disciple of Master Qing Leng (46)

  Chapter 472 Cultivating Immortals: The Soft and Cute Disciple of Master Qing Leng (46)

  Perhaps one or two people say it’s not what’s going on.

  But, what if there are hundreds or thousands of people in the future?

  Everyone will believe it.

  Suiyi heard the rumors outside, her dark eyes looked a little gloomy.

How good is    destroyed all?

until,

  A disciple came to send a message to Ranbai.

  The law enforcement elder invited her to the law enforcement hall.

  Dyeing white and curling her lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes with ink and wash narrowed comfortably.

NS,

  I finally waited.

  Saiyi pulled the white sleeves, pursed her lips, and said,

   "Master, can I go with you?"

   Ran Bai glanced at Su Yi, her long and curled eyelashes flickered.

   "...Yes."

  In the law enforcement hall.

  A slice of people,

   seems to be gathered here.

  Mo Youzi, too.

  Dyeing white slightly raised her eyebrows, her pale pink lips evoked an arc of unknown meaning.

  Really, many people.

  It looks like it’s fun.

  The head has a serious face, but with some worries.

  Now that this matter has happened, he is also very ugly.

  Can only hope that dyeing white can give an explanation.

  The three elders have scarlet eyes and gritted their teeth.

   "Yunbai! It's you!"

  On the one hand, it is really angry.

  I also raised a talented disciple anyway.

  But the most thoughts.

   still want to pass this aspect,

  Come to weaken the power of the boss, by the way, make a ruthless blackmail!

  Mo Youzi looked at Chen Bai who was accused by everyone, and aroused a smug smile.

look,

  This is the end of offending her.

  Yes.

The leader behind   .

   is Mo Youzi.

   instinctively hates this Yunbai, so his hands will never be soft.

  Promote rumors behind the scenes.

   spread the story of Ranbai’s killing of Xu Jiaye throughout the entire Qing Xianzong.

  Mo Youzi too knows the lethality of rumors.

  When the whole world is really accusing you and doesn’t believe your feelings.

  Rumors can ruin a person.

  No matter how this person explains, it doesn’t help.

  Mo Youzi is just a pity that it is not in modern times.

  If it is placed in modern times.

  The rumors spread to the Internet.

  Thousands of things are circulating!

  Those keyboard guys on the Internet will only "sell justice" to criticize them.

  You can also hire a large number of naval forces.

  Break and ruin.

   But so.

  Dye white slightly tilted his head, a pair of peach blossom eyes are clear and innocent.

   "What is it?"

  The head coughed heavily and gave Yunbai a stare.

  Now this time.

   should give a good explanation!

  Ranbai ignored the head's meaning, and stood there unmoved.

  The law enforcement elder asked with a calm face.

   "Yun Bai! Xu Jiaye is missing, you know."

   Dye Bai gave a casual "Oh".

  Elder Law Enforcement:? ? ?

  What does "oh" mean?

Is it really good to be so perfunctory?

   "Yunbai, what do you mean?!"

  Yan Bai blinked innocently, and her slender and curled eyelashes flickered.

   "It doesn't mean anything."

What can    mean?

  She said nothing, OK?

  The law enforcement elder stared at Dye Bai steadily, seeming to have an aura of no anger and might.

  Suiyi pressed her crimson lips lightly, blocking the elder law enforcement's sight on her side, and said word by word.

   "I think the best solution is evidence. Without evidence, it is slander."

  Speak with evidence if you have the ability.

  The three elders ignored Su Yi and said in a deep voice,

   "What are you! You deserve to speak here too?!"

  Dyeing white and slightly opening her lips, her voice is like a thousand years of cold and inaccessible,

  "Only he is a disciple of the deity."

  Hearing dyed white's icy tone, the three elders were embarrassed for a moment, and angered.

   "Jia Ye, he is missing! It was on the day when the match was resolved, that is, you had grievances with him. It's not you, who else can it be!"

  Yan Bai raised her eyes slightly, her long, narrow peach blossom eyes were so cold that she seemed to be able to freeze people into ice sculptures.

   "Not the deity."

    3 more, the next one, at eight o'clock in the evening.

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  (End of this chapter)

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