“Wen Yao, take people to investigate the whereabouts of Wu Yuan and the others, especially at Fenghua Lake, and collect as much information and evidence as possible.”

“Ziping, go and inform the Holy Master.”

The head of the law enforcement hall ordered.

“yes!”

The two law enforcement hall deacons took the order and acted quickly.

“Xiao Lin, I will leave these three people to you. Everything must be done strictly in accordance with the rules of the Holy Land and must be fair, just and open!”

The law enforcement official patted a young man and said with a serious face.

“This…hall master, won’t you personally judge it?”

The young man known as Xiao Lin suddenly changed his face and looked at the hall master with pleading eyes.

For ordinary people, it doesn’t matter if they are dealt with seriously. It can also reflect the uprightness of the Law Enforcement Hall.

But these are the two direct disciples of the Holy Lord!

If we really deal with it seriously and issue an announcement to the entire Holy Land, it will undoubtedly be a slap in the face of the Holy Lord!

Not to mention that there are so many powerful people in the Holy Lord’s lineage, as well as elders in high positions, and even a pavilion elder!

He can’t afford to offend so many big shots!

Even if these big shots didn’t say anything openly and tried to do whatever they wanted secretly, he wouldn’t be able to handle it.

“Does such a simple small case need to be handled personally by the Hall Master?”

The head of the law enforcement hall glared at him.

“But……”

Xiao Lin wanted to say something more, but the head of the law enforcement hall gave him a look, then flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, saying: “Just handle it normally.”

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, carefully considering the hall master’s eyes.

“I understand!”

Xiao Lin seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, and he understood.

He immediately called a subordinate and said: “Xiao Wang, I still have a major case to deal with. I will leave these three people to you.”

Xiao Wang: “?”

“Captain, I’m just a small team member…”

Xiao Wang was about to cry without tears. He was about to say something when Xiao Lin’s message came to his ears: “When the Holy Lord’s lineage comes to arrest people later, just let them go. If Xuan Feng comes to cause trouble, don’t let me go.” The Lord will take care of it, understand?”

Before Xiao Wang could answer, Xiao Lin had already turned around and left the law enforcement hall.

Offending the Holy Lord’s lineage for a small Xuanfeng?

Only a fool can do it!

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relations!

that’s all.

The second disciple of the Holy Master soon came to the Law Enforcement Hall to fish for people, and took Wu Yuan, Chu Fan, and Zhao Xianglu away without any resistance.

“Elder brother, how could you be hurt like this?”

“Who did it?”

“Is it Luo Ming, the great elder of Wufeng who has been very close to Xuanfeng recently?”

Fang Lingyu, the second disciple of the Holy Master, frowned slightly. After giving Wu Yuan a healing elixir, he woke him up.

In her opinion, there were only two weak elders in Xuanfeng, and it was absolutely impossible to hurt Wu Yuan.

Unless Wufeng Great Elder Luo Ming takes action!

At the mention of this matter, Wu Yuan’s eyes instantly turned red, his hair was disheveled, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Especially the severed index finger, which felt like countless steel needles piercing his heart, was a shame to him!

“It’s not Luo Ming, it’s that Su Chen’s servant!”

Wu Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

“Su Chen’s servant? Is he a powerful person at the ninth level of the King Realm?”

Fang Lingyu frowned more and more.

Wu Yuan’s strength is not weak. He has defeated a strong man at the eighth level of the Jun Realm before.

The only person who could beat Wu Yuan like this was a ninth-level master of the Jun Realm!

“……no.”

Wu Yuan’s face turned dark, and in the end he was too embarrassed to reveal Wei Long’s cultivation level. Instead, he flicked his sleeves and flew directly into the air.

Chu Fan and Zhao Xianglu were silent and did not dare to speak.

After all, this incident also started because of them…

“Junior Brother Chu, please tell me what’s going on.”

Fang Lingyu’s eyes fell on Chu Fan.

——

“Senior Brother Wu, your injury…what’s going on?”

At Jianfeng, Tang Chuan was really surprised when he looked at Wu Yuan who was covered in blood.

“What’s going on? Hahaha… It’s not you who came up with the good idea!”

Wu Yuan had a ferocious look on his face, and he raised his hand and slapped him with a big dick.

Caught off guard, Tang Chuan was slapped and spun around several times, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a red and swollen fingerprint on his face.

“Wu Yuan!”

“You dare to hit me!?”

Tang Chuan covered his cheeks, a surge of anger surged from his heart, and he stared at Wu Yuan.

If it weren’t for his insufficient cultivation, he would have fought Wu Yuan long ago!

“Do you really think I’m a fool?”

“Using the hatred between Chu Fan and Su Chen, design them to fight each other to preserve the position of your Holy Son!”

“But if you include me in your calculations, do you really think I’m easy to bully?”

Wu Yuan sneered and said: “If you dare to plot against me again from now on, I will kill you and

Su Chen kills together! ”

Wu Yuan strode away.

Tang Chuan covered his swollen cheeks, his face looked gloomy, turning blue and purple.


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