Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"Asshole! You're talking nonsense!"

"Pfft! Ah!"

Feng Qingyun was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood and almost fainted.

"What?! Elder Ruan is also the son of the sect master?"

"How can it be..."

"this..."

Some of the more senior Sword Sect disciples' eyes widened. They were relatively familiar with Elder Ruan's father, Ruan Xun. He was the law enforcement elder of the sect and died in the battle against the Demon Cult.

"Elder Ruan Xun... I will never die with my eyes closed..." Someone said this. Some people were excited and subconsciously looked at Shen Yian, curious about who else was Feng Qingyun's son.

Li Wuyou gave Feng Qingyun a thumbs up, noting that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement: "Master Feng, it's okay, you have a great time, you are really getting stronger with age!"

"Brother Ye, are there any more? Go on! Without food and wine, I won't be able to drink this wine." Li Wuyou shook his wine gourd again and laughed.

Shen Yian smiled and said nothing. Regarding the relationship between Ruan Gengyuan and Feng Qingyun, he really didn't know. This breaking news was discovered by Xuan Xing and the others when they came. According to an insider, Ruan Xun's wife was pregnant with Ruan Gengyuan that day. Some time ago, Ruan Xun left the Qinglan Sword Sect for a while due to his mission.

After Ruan Xun completed his mission and returned to the Qinglan Sword Sect, two days later, his wife was pregnant with Ruan Gengyuan. The timing was wrong no matter how it was calculated, how could it be so fast, so an insider concluded that Ruan Gengyuan was not Ruan Gengyuan. Xun's son.

Based on Feng Congtian's deeds, it can be inferred that like father, like son, this old guy Feng Qingyun is definitely not a good bird.

An insider then conducted an investigation and found that Feng Qingyun and Ruan Xun's wife were actually having an affair. The facts may be as inferred.

And there is some evidence that points Ruan Xun's death in battle to Feng Qingyun, which has a lot to do with his unreasonable combat arrangements.

Combining these, we can conclude that Ruan Gengyuan is really Feng Qingyun's kind!

"Seniors, this is a personal grudge between us and Feng Qingyun. It just so happens that the seniors are here today. I would like to discuss with you how to deal with Feng Qingyun." Shen Yi'an turned around and handed over to Tang Tianyang and others.

Melons are not free to eat. If Feng Qingyun is killed with one sword now, no matter whether it is justified or not, the opponent's identity is still the master of the Qinglan Sword Sect. The Qinglan Sword Sect is a well-known righteous force in the world. In addition, The Sword of Zhenzong was seized by the Demon Cult, and public opinion fermented, spreading rumors. Even if what he did was very correct, some people would still suspect that he had colluded with the Demon Cult.

People's hearts are like this, they don't care whether what you do is right or not, they just want to watch a shining genius fall into the abyss, look down at you, see your jokes, and make you never get over.

Therefore, he wants to tie Tang Tianyang and others to the pirate ship. As the saying goes, three men make a tiger, these old foxes will not let public opinion go against them.

"This... Mr. Ye is really making things difficult for us. Since it's a grudge between you and Feng Qingyun, it's not easy for outsiders like us to get involved." Gongsun Wuhen looked at the people around him and replied with an embarrassed smile.

"Yes, Young Master Ye, it's not appropriate for us to get involved." Hearing this, someone immediately echoed.

"Young Master Ye, I think a scum like Feng Qingyun should expose his deeds to everyone, so that everyone in the world will despise this scum!" Tang Tianyang stood up uncharacteristically, pointing at Feng Qingyun's plausible words.

Gongsun Wuhen was stunned. Based on his understanding of Tang Tianyang, he must hide as far away from this kind of thing as possible. Why did he come forward?

"That's right, I think what the Tang Sect Leader said is right. A true scum like Feng Qingyun should be despised by the world. I suggest that he be killed on the spot to avoid future troubles!" Zhao Qianduo stood beside Tang Tianyang and was very angry. Agree.

"But, Tang Sect Master, Elder Zhao, have you forgotten that there are several elders from the Qinglan Sword Sect who are chasing people from the Demon Sect? Isn't what we are doing adding insult to injury? If word spreads, I'm afraid it won't be good. "Some people are quite worried. If they get on the pirate ship, there will be no way out.

"Feng Qingyun has some prestige in the world. Killing him so easily will have a bad impact. Why don't we take him back to Lanhu Villa first and then try him? Young Master Ye, what do you think?" Tang Tianyang finally turned his attention to Meet Shen Yi'an.

Shen Yian smiled slightly: "Since the seniors have made arrangements, the juniors naturally have no objections."

Tang Tianyang's mouth twitched without leaving any trace. Now he was fine and he was completely on the pirate ship.

Gongsun Wuhen and others from the neutral faction didn't say anything after hearing this. After all, what Feng Qingyun did could be big or small. It mainly depended on everyone's attitude. The attitude of Tang Tianyang and others was obviously that they wanted to make friends with Shen Yi'an. Okay, that’s why I made suggestions without hesitation.

The world is still the same as before. When you are down, even the wild dogs passing by want to bite you.

"Miss Gu, destroy him." Shen Yian stretched out his hand and said.

To prevent Feng Qingyun from self-destructing himself halfway, it is undoubtedly the best choice to destroy him.

"Thank you."

Gu Ruoyi thanked Shen Yi'an and looked at Feng Qingyun hatefully. Although she couldn't kill her master's enemy with her own hands, it was enough to see that he was worse than dead.

Shen Yian held his hand in the air, and the ice cubes frozen on Feng Qingyun's body scattered. Gu Ruoyi followed closely with a sword, piercing Feng Qingyun's air sea with a "poof".

Without the support of realm strength, Feng Qingyun's face has aged a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is no different from an ordinary old man in his twilight years.

Shen Yi'an used his true energy to extract the medicinal power of a medicinal herb and injected it into Feng Qingyun's body, temporarily stabilizing his injuries and preventing sudden death.

Feng Qingyun raised his eyelids with force, stared at Shen Yi'an and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you...even going to kill them..."

Shen Yi'an understood that the people the other party was talking about were Si Heyu and Ruan Gengyuan, and they might also include other people from the Qinglan Sword Sect. He didn't like to leave trouble for himself, so Xuan Xing and Qian Jie had left just now, and Si There are more experts on Heyu's side, so it may be more troublesome to clean up, but Ruan Gengyuan can solve it easier.

There is no absolute right or wrong in this world, everything you do is for your own sake.

"Maybe, maybe not." Shen Yi'an replied indifferently.

"They... are innocent." Feng Qingyun said solemnly, his voice even trembling.

"But they are your sons, aren't they?"

Shen Yian chuckled, turned around and faced the main hall of Qinglan Sword Sect, raised the sword in his hand, and danced with his clothes "crackling".

"I, Ye Beian, have a sword to ask Qinglan Sword Sect for advice today!"

The sword energy stretches across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states! (Excerpted from "The Sword of the Third Young Master" by Gu Long)

Under everyone's attention, the peerless sword spirit soared into the sky, with rumbles resounding throughout the sky, and countless sword rays puffed out in the void, seeming to crush the universe.

"bass!!!"

The sword screamed harshly, and a simple sword fell. The sword light shone, splitting the entire Qinglan Sword Sect in two in an instant, and a bottomless ravine stretched from the square to the back mountain.