"Do you think the Yu family's murder of the Yin Mo Sect's outer disciples can be concealed from this special envoy?"
Chen Yang's eyes fell on Yu Qiufeng and he shouted loudly.
To be honest, he wasn't too interested in the cause of death of the previous special envoy. It was normal for a demon who knocked on bones and sucked out marrow everywhere, and the sky was three feet high wherever he went, to be hated by others, and he deserved to die.
However, he had to take some things back to the Yin Demon Sect to revive his life.
Yu Qiufeng risked being exterminated by his clan to hide the secrets of the Yin Mo Sect. Unless he killed him, he probably wouldn't reveal even a single bit of it.
Yu Dahai and the true disciple behind Yu Qiufeng are not so easy to deal with.
Presumably the three murderers of Sishui are also planning how to deal with him behind the scenes.
Chen Yang glanced at Yu Qiufeng, raised the corners of his mouth, and had a plan in his heart.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to borrow this knife from the Yu family.
This scolding made Yu Qiufeng shocked. He thought that Chen Yang knew the secret of the Yu family's hiding in the ruins, but it turned out that he was asking about the former special envoy.
After coming to his senses, Yu Qiufeng hurriedly said: "Why did the special envoy say this? The death of the previous special envoy has absolutely nothing to do with the Yu family!"
"You said it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter?"
"The Yu family secretly coveted the opportunity to return to the ruins. When Senior Brother Li noticed it, he lured him into the mine and killed him. Is what I said true?"
Chen Yang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yu Qiufeng and asked expressionlessly.
Suddenly, Yu Qiufeng's expression changed, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Special Envoy, Yu dare not lie. Whether there is a chance to exist in Guixu remains to be verified. It is absolutely impossible for Yu to murder the special envoy of the Shangzong for that illusory thing."
"Really? When Senior Brother Li's soul lantern was extinguished, he was in the Tonglu Mountain. The people he saw before he disappeared were members of your Yu family. If not your Yu family, who else could have touched him?"
After Chen Yang said this, Yu Qiufeng was speechless.
Tonglu Mountain is under the jurisdiction of the Yin Mo Sect. Whenever there are outside practitioners, the hidden stakes set up by the Yin Mo Sect cannot go unnoticed.
If the purpose of telling the truth about the restricted area of the entrance to Guixu was just to eliminate suspicion, then even if the previous behavior was that of not reporting the information and deceiving the Yin Demon Sect, it would still be an unpardonable crime.
"The special envoy must frame the Yu family to death?"
Yu Qiufeng looked gloomy and said through gritted teeth. He clenched the umbrella cover in his hand again, as if he was in a desperate situation.
However, Chen Yang smiled and said indifferently: "Young Master Yu, please be patient, I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Since you didn't do it, it's just the few casual cultivators worshiped by the Yu family."
"them?"
Yu Qiufeng sneered and said with disdain: "Huh, how many of them are there? Regardless of whether they have the courage or not, even if they eat the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, they still have to weigh how many pounds they have."
Yu Qiufeng naturally looked down on the three of them. If he hadn't thought that the three of them were still useful, he would have killed them long ago, and how would he have spared their lives.
Chen Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Young Master Yu, you underestimate them."
"Do you really think they showed their true cultivation in front of the Yu family?"
Yu Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, then his expression became a little uncertain, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene of the confrontation between him and the three people that night.
What can a person who can only spit out disgusting human elixirs, a person who can break iron swords forged with blood, and a person who can only use low-grade yellow talismans do?
Why should they fight for their lives?
Yu Qiufeng asked himself, and suddenly a gloomy look appeared on his face.