"A thousand cuts to pieces?" Ruan Zhouyao's eyes suddenly changed, as if the water droplets instantly turned into icicles!

"In your heart, I am so heinous?!"

Jiang Yingli was startled by his momentum, his lips moved, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said: "... I'm a teacher."

Ruan Zhouyao still stared at him.

Jiang Yingli's original intention was to say that he should not be punished with his thoughts, but when Ruan Zhouyao questioned him so fiercely, he couldn't help showing his weakness first...

Ruan Zhouyao still stared at him, and took a few steps closer, as if he would not let him go.

Jiang Yingli let out a heavy breath, and said helplessly, "Ruan Cuo, as a teacher, I just want to tell you that what can really be used to judge a person should not be based on what he thinks, but what he actually does... ..."

"—Everyone has evil thoughts, but as long as he can restrain them, he will have evil thoughts and walk the right way."

Ruan Zhouyao said: "Then what if someone not only has evil thoughts, but also does that?"

Jiang Yingli was startled.

Ruan Zhouyao obviously didn't calm down, but he obviously restrained his temper, stared at Jiang Yingli and wanted an answer.

Before Jiang Yingli could answer, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

The Silence Ward does not stop the knocking on the door.

Jiang Yingli went to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Fan Feiping standing outside.

Fan Feiping withdrew his hand that wanted to knock again, and said, "Junior brother, is it convenient for you now?"

Jiang Yingli didn't say much after pulling him out of the Floating Mirror.But Fan Feiping felt uneasy and came to look for him soon.

Jiang Yingli couldn't help but glance at Ruan Zhouyao.

Ruan Zhouyao didn't speak, just looked away.

Jiang Yingli said, "It's convenient for me now." Stepping out of the threshold, he slowly closed the courtyard door.

Ruan Zhouyao stayed where he was for a while, touched the pendant on his chest, hid his voice, and followed him out the door...

"Junior Brother, why did you come?" Fan Feiping couldn't help but speak as soon as he walked outside the arched door.

He was very afraid that Jiang Yingli would see everything, because when Jiang Yingli pulled him, the illusion in the mirror of floating life could only perform ambiguous scenes... Temperament, I am afraid that if he saw it, he would pretend not to see it.

Jiang Yingli said: "Hangyi went to Fuzhou, and ran into the hands of Yiwu Pavilion, and disappeared for a long time."

Fan Feiping's pupils shrank slightly, and the muscles on his cheeks seemed to tremble.

Jiang Yingli looked at him and said, "My apprentice and I found Chizhou, and someone revealed that Hang Yi was sold into Ningyun Mountain..."

Fan Feiping's heart was beating a little fast, but there was a smile on his face: "...Since you will come to look for me, there must be nothing wrong with my nephew..."

Jiang Yingli said: "Ruan Cuo and I didn't find any trace of Hang Yi in Ningyun Mountain, but we heard a monk who was obviously the leader mentioned you..."

Fan Feiping's smile faded.

Jiang Yingli stared at him with clear eyes, and asked word by word: "Brother, is that you?"

Fan Feiping opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound. After a long while, he sighed heavily, turned his eyes away, and said, "...it's me."

Jiang Yingli said: "Do you know what Yiwu Pavilion did in Ningyun Mountain?"

Fan Feiping hurriedly turned around and said, "I don't know——Junior brother, I really don't know!"

Jiang Yingli was a little disappointed and said: "Brother, do you still want to lie to me?"

If Fan Feiping really didn't know anything, his expression would never be so anxious.Moreover, the white-clothed friar obviously had a considerable position in Ningyun Mountain, and he was obviously familiar with Fan Feiping.

"I have everything in Mount Penglai, do I still need to collude with Yiwu Pavilion?"

Jiang Yingli said coldly: "I don't know why you got mixed up with Yiwu Pavilion, I just want to ask you, is this what you mean alone, or is it the whole Penglai?"

Fan Wenping tightened his five fingers and clenched his fist, saying: "Doesn't Junior Brother believe me?"

Jiang Yingli said, "Ask yourself, haven't you lied to me?"

Fan Feiping trembled all over, as if Jiang Yingli's words gave him a sword, he looked at Jiang Yingli's face that was still as cold as frost and snow on the mountain, and said in a hoarse voice: "I... know a little bit, but the actions of Yiwu Pavilion are really real. It has nothing to do with me!"

Jiang Yingli saw that Fan Feiping was not lying, pursed his lips, frowned and said, "Why?"

Fan Feiping avoided his sight.

Jiang Yingli said again: "Brother, I really don't understand."

With Penglai's family background, there is no need for Fan Feiping to get involved with Yiwu Pavilion. Once this matter is spread, it will not only lose his face, but Fan Feiping himself.

"...Floating Mirror, Junior Brother, have you seen it all?"

Jiang Yingli was silent and did not speak.

Fan Feiping smiled wryly, looked at him, and said, "Since you already know what I love for you, why are you still standing in front of me like nothing has happened?"

Jiang Yingli said: "You... have such thoughts, I have no right, and I shouldn't blame you for it."

Fan Feiping stared at him.

Jiang Yingli's eyes moved, and he said, "You are for me?"

Fan Feiping was silent, but Jiang Yingli had an intuition that Fan Feiping was really for him.

Fan Feiping's cooperation with Yiwu Pavilion is of no benefit to him, and Jiang Yingli has never asked for Yiwu Pavilion, so after thinking about it, Fan Feiping's purpose is probably not just to be good for him.

"...Brother." Jiang Yingli said suddenly, "I've offended you!"

Shot in an instant.

Fan Feiping was unprepared and was successfully attacked by him.

Jiang Yingli gripped Fan Feiping's wrist, and his spiritual consciousness plunged into his spirit platform, and Fan Feiping was so panicked that he didn't have time to get rid of all his thoughts.

Jiang Yingli closed and opened his eyes for a moment, and let go of Fan Feiping's hand, his face was very ugly!

"—Junior Brother!" Fan Feiping was so anxious that sweat came out of his forehead this time, "You listen to my explanation, I, I really——you listen to my explanation!"

Jiang Yingli opened his outstretched hand, and said coldly: "It turns out that senior brother not only thought about it, but actually started to do it."

Fan Feiping hurriedly said: "I'm just trapped by love for a while——if I had really made up my mind, there are so many medicines in Yiwu Pavilion, I would have done it long ago!"

Jiang Yingli took a few steps back. Although the anger in his eyes had subsided a bit, it was obvious that he was still angry.

He entered Fan Feiping's soul sea in Lingtai only for a short moment, but Fan Feiping wanted to set him up through the Yiwu Pavilion, and he wanted to drug him!

Moreover, Fan Feiping wants to conquer the companion of the artifact this time: the Butterfly Pattern Jiaoweiqin, because the Butterfly Pattern Jiaoweiqin has the effect of moving emotions - he wants to conquer him with the Butterfly Pattern Jiaoweiqin!

Jiang Yingli hated such low-handed methods the most, especially when they were used against him, and the person who used them was once his fellow disciple——

"...Senior brother." Jiang Yingli said coldly, "I hope you can solve the matter of Yiwu Pavilion as soon as possible. You haven't done anything to me yet, so I can't blame you—"

Fan Feiping said: "Brother!" He would rather Jiang Yingli blame him.

Jiang Yingli only closed his eyes and shook his head, and said indifferently: "Senior brother, you don't want to come to Taiyan Mountain to look for me in the future."

The author has something to say: Posting late, the author spent two days chasing the first and second seasons of Yu Zui, recommended! ! !

Paralyzed.jpg Then he fell into the pit again, chasing after the murderer in the white night.

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