"What's going on?" Qinglong looked at the other person and asked.
"My Yan'er is a disciple of the inner courtyard of Yuhong Academy like him, and she has always admired him as a hypocrite!" The old man took a deep breath and explained.
"In the middle of last month, several of them went out to accept a bounty mission from the academy. They were chased by a mysterious person on the way."
"There were six of them in total, and he was the only one left alive."
"And the reason why he can survive is because he exchanged my Yan'er's life for it!"
"What do you mean?" Qinglong asked.
"He is a beast. In order to survive, he took the initiative to push my Yan'er to a few other men in exchange for time for him to escape." The old man gritted his teeth.
"Really or not?" the judges shouted.
"Old man Tong, you, Young Master Tuma, are here to frame Senior Brother Sun!" the man in blue robe on the other side said in a deep voice.
"That matter has been verified and finalized by the college. Tong Yan, like several other fellow apprentices, fought to the death with each other. You..."
"Fart!" The old man seemed to have taken the risk and shouted angrily: "Do you think I am unjustly accusing him here without any evidence?"
"What evidence do you have?" Bai Hu looked at him and asked.
"At that time, a senior brother who was with Yan'er and the others was still breathing, and finally fled back to Yuhong City and told me the truth." The old man continued to shout.
"Then let that person go to the academy and explain it clearly?" Bai Hu asked again.
"I did plan to go to the academy with him, but I was intercepted by a masked man on the way, and he was eventually killed." The old man pointed at Sun Mu and gritted his teeth.
"I'm sure that the person who intercepted us must have been sent by him!"
"Spite!" the man in blue robe responded in a deep voice.
"The academy has verified that these are all things you made up. If you continue to slander Senior Brother Sun like this..."
"Okay!" Sun Mu waved to him and then looked at the old man: "I emphasize again that I deeply regret Tong Yan's death."
"I only hate that my strength is too weak. If my cultivation reaches the mid-extraordinary stage, I will definitely be able to ensure the safety of several of my fellow disciples that day."
While speaking, a stern look flashed through the depths of his eyes.
"Don't be so pretentious here, you..." the old man spoke again.
"I've already said what I need to say. If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!" Sun Mu interrupted him in a deep voice.
"Kill me if you can, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" the old man continued to shout.
"I want to die so much, I will help you!" Sun Mu had lost patience.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and swiped towards the old man.
"I'm sorry, you can't kill him today as long as I'm here!" Ling Hao's voice sounded at the same time, and then he raised his hand and waved.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, the offensives of both sides exploded at the same time, and Ling Hao retreated about ten steps.
His strength is in the late eighth stage, and he is three or four levels behind his opponent. Before he activates his trump cards, he is naturally a little inferior.
"Huh?" Sun Mu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Ling Hao receiving his palm and only taking a dozen steps back.
He had already investigated the cultivation levels of Ling Hao and his group, and knew that the strongest one was Ling Hao, who was only an eighth-grade holy emperor, so he didn't take it to heart at all.
Unexpectedly, Ling Hao took his move so easily, which was a bit unexpected.
"No wonder you dare to meddle in other people's business, you turn out to be quite capable!" Sun Mu changed the subject after a brief pause.
