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Chapter 842: Lord Demon Venerable, Please Hug (51)

The Great Elder was certainly angry, but now that such things happened one after another, he didn't care about these messy relationships between men and women, and looked around with a straight face: "Where is the head? Why isn't the head here?"

The disciple waiting on the side hurriedly said: "Elder Hui, the sect master returned to his room an hour ago because he was not feeling well.

The Great Elder frowned: "Why didn't you inform the head of such an important matter? Hurry up and invite the head."

"Yes!"

Within a quarter of an hour, Murong Xuanqing rushed to the side hall in a hurry, seeing Lin Lang and Ye Chen next to each other, the brows that were already frowning became even tighter now.

Murong Xuanqing's displeased eyes swept over the two of them in a hurry, then moved away, and then stayed on Chen Yi's body: "This time it was done by people from the devil world again?"

The nervous and angry look made it impossible to see any flaws.

The heads of the other sects angrily rebuked upon hearing Murong Xuanqing's words:

"Ye Chen is too bold this time, he has opposed us several times!"

"Yes, the provocation is too obvious, even the leader dares to kill, why don't you take us seriously?"

"No matter what you say this time, you can't spare him!"

"Yes! You can't let him go!"

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"Everyone." Murong Xuanqing stretched out his hand to pause the intensified denunciation, "Now is not the time to act rashly, the enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, and we have to make a perfect plan!"

All the heads fell into silence.

Although Chen Yi offended many people because of his temper, he also did a lot of nasty things in private.

But no one thought that one day he would die tragically in front of them.

Today is Chen Yi, so who will suffer tomorrow?
Thinking of this, many people have the idea of ​​retreating.

Although Mozun Yechen is extremely hateful, why don't they fear his power?

How arrogant and confident it is to be able to kill people silently under their noses.

Ye Chen sat on the wooden chair beside him, playing with Lin Lang's hair with a playful expression, taking a panoramic view of the weak appearances of those decent gentlemen.

Once upon a time, he also regarded these people sitting on the top as gods.

But I didn't expect them to be so turbid in their bones, which made people extremely disgusted.

That's why he desperately escaped from their filthy world without any nostalgia.

Except for the Jade Ganoderma lucidum that had been with him for ten years.

She was the only piece of pure land he left in his memory.

Ye Chen gently twisted Lin Lang's black hair, his eyes darkened.
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These heads argued all night and didn't come to a clue. Instead, many people retreated.

In the end, there was really no other way, so we negotiated a compromise:

Each faction first sent out some of their children to trace Ye Chen's whereabouts, and the rest stayed behind in Kunlun Mountain to take strict precautions.

No matter what, the Fairy Sword Conference must be held as usual.

Lin Lang understood these people.

They don't care who the dead person is, they only care about whether their interests have been damaged.

He talks all day about supporting justice and doing justice for the heavens, but he doesn't know that he is already extremely hypocritical in his bones.

From day to dawn, the leaders who had confirmed the follow-up work finally breathed a sigh of relief one after another.

Ye Chen shook his folding fan and stood up: "Why don't we do this, we happen to have a lot of people in Shushan, so we can spare some time, and I will take care of the affairs of Head Chen."

The heads were eager to get rid of this hot potato, and when they heard that Ye Chen had taken it, they all nodded in agreement without any hesitation or doubt.

(End of this chapter)