[Wearing the Book] After being targeted by the top school grass

The voice sounded a little soft, but there was an arrogance and wantonness that no one could ignore.

People look up.

I saw an enlarged white jade fan suspended above. In the center of the fan, a young man dressed in black and wearing a silver fox mask was sitting leisurely. There was a low table next to it with peanuts and rice. liquor.

The end is chic and wanton.

...if it wasn't on top of everyone's heads.

"Xiaoli..."

You Sichen's eyelashes trembled slightly. Although the other party was wearing a mask, the figure seemed to have been engraved on his heart for a long time, allowing him to recognize it at a glance.

"Bai Muli—!"

"It's Bai Muli..."

There was a commotion down there.

Looking at Bai Muli above, Shen Yuzheng's eyes almost burst into flames, "Bai, Mu, Li, how dare you show up?"

Bai Muli raised his head and took a sip of his wine, sneered, "Why didn't I dare to come?" While speaking, his eyes fell on the pale face of the man below.

His tone suddenly turned cold, "Although head master Shen is the head of a hundred schools, he can't control where my feet are going, right?"

"you……"

Shen Yuzheng's chest heaved sharply, "Since you're here today, if you don't return the Ying Dzi Bead, don't even think about leaving Xianyu City again!"

"Tsk tsk..." Bai Muli put down the jug and applauded, "Master Shen is so majestic, I dare not go down after you say that."

"Little devil, quickly hand over the Ying Tianzhu, and spare you!" someone shouted from below.

Bai Muli rubbed his chin, "Actually, I'm quite curious, one and two of you all said that I stole Ying Tianzhu, do you have evidence?"

"Stop quibbling, little thief. You stole Ying Tianzhu that day, and you gave senior brother the spirit devouring powder to injure him. This is the proof!" This is a disciple of the Immortal Realm Sect.

"That's right, Ling Devouring Powder is a poisonous prescription unique to you people in the Demon Realm, so you can't help but argue!"

"The little devil hand over the Ying Tianzhu!"

"Hand over the Ying Tianzhu!"

For a while, there were bursts of shouts on Wangxiantai, and the momentum was quite huge.

Looking at the people below who were filled with righteous indignation, Bai Muli suddenly laughed, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed.

In the end, soft laughter spread throughout Wangxiantai.

The people shouting below stopped unconsciously.

"Little devil, what are you laughing at?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Bai Muli clutched his stomach, still laughing non-stop, "Oh, I really laughed to death..."

"It's true that Ling Devouring Powder is the unique poison recipe of our Demon Realm, but the Demon Realm and the Taoist schools have coexisted peacefully for 700 years. Can you guarantee that no one among the hundred schools has mastered this poison recipe?"

"Based on a poisonous prescription, I believe that Ying Tianzhu was stolen by me, aren't you a bit too foolish?"

In the end, it was full of irony.

The faces of the people below turned blue and white.After Ying Tianzhu was stolen, Shen Yuzheng was the one who conveyed all the information to them. In fact, they didn't know whether it was true or not, and they never thought it would be false.

After all, the Xianyu Sect is the head of a hundred schools, and Shen Yuzheng is the head of the Xianyu Sect.

"Stop trying to sow discord, the little devil, could the senior brother still be wrong about who hurt him?"

"Senior brother?" Bai Muli stared at You Sichen below with his eyes under the mask, and snorted: "Didn't the senior brother of your faction lose his memory? Now that he has lost his memory, how can he remember who injured him?" him?"

"What? You Sichen lost his memory?"

Bai Muli's words were like a bomb, and the crowd immediately became commotion.

Someone asked: "Why didn't head Shen mention You Sichen's amnesia earlier?"

"Master Shen, why did you hide such an important matter as You Sichen's amnesia?"

Shen Yuzheng's face turned livid as he watched you question each other one by one.

The matter of You Sichen's amnesia was actually not known to everyone in the Immortal Realm Sect as the older female disciple said. At that time, she was just blowing up Bai Muyu and Mo Jiu.

Although You Sichen is young, his cultivation is above all other schools of Taoism, and he can be said to be a pillar of the Immortal Realm Sect. Otherwise, Shen Yuzheng would not have asked him to marry his son in such a despicable way. Taoist.

The purpose is to tie him to the fairyland gate.

But Ying Tianzhu was stolen by Bai Muli, and he didn't just make it up.

He said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it is true that Shen did not think carefully about Si Chen's amnesia, but it was because Si Chen was seriously injured. Why do you say that Bai Muli stole Ying Tianzhu..."

He paused, "Si Chen was not the only one who was guarding the Treasure Pavilion that day."

As soon as Shen Yuzheng's words fell, a disciple of the Immortal Realm Sect stood up at the right time, "I was one of the guards that day, and I saw the senior brother chasing a person who was dressed in the same clothes as him." He pointed to the Bai Muli.

"Little devil, what else can you say?"

Bai Muli unhurriedly took another sip of his drink, then raised his chin towards the opposite side, "The clothes are the same? Heck, just like them?"

Everyone looked in the direction he said, and saw two people who were very similar to Bai Muli in terms of clothing and figure standing on top of a huge sword.

"This..." The Immortal Realm Sect disciple who spoke earlier was dumbfounded.

Murong Man, who was "modeled", looked down at everyone and snorted coldly: "A group of brainless people, let alone the day when the domain master is not in Xianyu City, even if the domain master is in Xianyu City, he would not bother to use such low-handed means to win!"

As soon as his ridicule came out, the people below were boiling again.

"The people of Demon Realm have always been cunning and untrustworthy!"

"Yes, little devil, don't argue, hand over Ying Tianzhu quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!"

……

For a while, there were waves of crusades one after another.

"Cough cough..."

On the Wangxiantai, You Sichen covered his heart, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

Soon someone noticed, "You Sichen is really hurt..."

Shen Yuzheng's face changed slightly, and he said lightly, "Come here, help Sichen go back to rest!"

In the eyes of everyone, he was worried about You Sichen's body, but in fact, he was just afraid that everyone would find something strange.

In the air, Bai Muli's eyes flickered, his figure flickered, and before the disciple of the Immortal Realm Sect approached You Sichen, he put his hand around You Sichen's waist, then spun his toes, and flew towards The white jade fan in the air.

Behind him, Shen Yuzheng glared angrily, "Shuzi dare!" As he said, he raised his hand and waved a sword light, and quickly chased Bai Muli away.

The corner of Bai Muli's mouth twitched into a sarcasm, and flew up the white jade fan with You Sichen regardless.

At the same time, Zhuo Yi at the other end swung another sword light at an incredible speed, and struck Shen Yuzheng's sword light like lightning.

"Zheng..." A sword sound sounded, and Shen Yuzheng's sword light was defeated.

Murong Man grinned, "Xiaoyi did a great job!"

Zhuo glanced at him blankly, "Let's go."

With a thought in Murong Man's mind, the giant swords under their feet flew towards Bai Muli.

Besides, Bai Muli, stepping on the white jade fan, suddenly slapped You Sichen's heart.

The next moment, a pitch-black pill spit out from You Sichen's mouth.

Bai Muli took the pill and looked at it, his face darkened instantly, and said coldly, "Sit down!"

You Sichen glanced at him silently, and sat down as he said.

At this time, Murong Man and Zhuo Yi happened to come in front of them.

Bai Muli glanced coldly at Shen Yuzheng under his eyes, "The dignified master Shen would use the puppet pill on his beloved disciple, what is he not sure about?" He said, throwing the pill into the crowd. Throwing, while the thoughts were turning, the white jade fan soared into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

In the crowd, the faces of those who received the elixir changed again and again.

Ouyang Mu, who had been waiting for the opportunity, sneered, "Master Shen, please explain? You Sichen was seriously injured? Why do you still feed him the Puppet Pill?"

Shen Yuzheng's face was so gloomy at the moment that water dripped out, before he could speak, Shen Yiran next to him suddenly rushed out like a madman, "Eldest brother, elder brother..."

Shen Yuzheng grabbed him, "It's the same..."

"Let go of me, Dad, let me go quickly, the eldest brother was captured by Bai Muli, I'm going to save him!"

"Calm down, they've gone far..."

"I don't care, Dad, that's Elder Brother, my favorite Elder Brother, Dad, I beg you to save him quickly, Dad, the boy knelt down for you, please save Elder Brother..."

Seeing Shen Yiran kneel down to him, remembering You Sichen's indifferent expression, Shen Yuzheng became angry for a moment, raised his hand and slapped him on the face, "Enough! If he has you in his heart, how could he forget you?" Clean it up? Get up!"

Shen Yiran was beaten into a daze. Looking at Shen Yuzheng in front of him, his eyes quickly turned red, "Father, you hit me, and you actually hit me..."

Shen Yuzheng paused, realizing that his behavior was a bit extreme, and that something unseemly would happen again, so he said with a sullen face, "Come here, take Yiran back to rest!"

After Shen Yiran was forcibly taken away, he said again: "Bring up the intruder you caught earlier!"

Ouyang Mu sneered: "Master Shen, don't you intend to explain to everyone about Ying Tianzhu and Puppet Pill?"

Shen Yuzheng looked at him coldly, "Master Ouyang doesn't have to be so aggressive, Shen will give everyone a satisfactory explanation for today's matter!"

Ouyang Mu snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

A while later, several disciples of the Immortal Realm Sect pressed Bai Muyu and Mo Jiu to Wangxiantai.

Several disciples probably wanted to show off in front of Shen Yuzheng, so they forced them to kneel down.

Bai Muyu struggled, "I don't care about you, uncle, I kneel on my knees and kneel on my parents, what kind of thing is this old thing? Is it worthy of my kneeling?"

Mo Jiu's eyes flashed with hostility, and he threw away the disciple who was holding him down with his backhand, and then kicked the person who was holding Bai Muyu to the ground, "Go away, don't touch him!"

Probably did not expect him to be so fierce at this time, the two disciples were stunned, and then blushed, "Little thief, you dare to commit murder in full view..."

"Enough," Shen Yuzheng yelled angrily, "Don't you feel ashamed enough? Step back!"

Ouyang Mu couldn't hold back his sneer, "Is this what Master Shen told us?"