Yu Xian continued: "I once had this idea, but that was at the beginning of the year."
"And we sent out quite a few spies, most of whom never returned."
"Later on, Xuanmen disciples never set foot in Taoshan Village."
Suning slowly stretched out his hand, pinched Duan Zuoquan's throat and said, "I want to hear the truth."
Yu Xian wanted to step forward to rescue him, but suddenly found that his body could not move.
In the dark, terrifying spiritual power enveloped her.
The whole person was unable to move even an inch, as if he was being crushed by a huge boulder.
"Senior."
Duan Zuoquan broke into a cold sweat and said with difficulty breathing: "I, I don't."
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."
"Xuanmen really didn't do this."
"Since you have something to do with Kunlun, you might as well call Ye Qianshan to inquire."
"He is Lingxi's eldest brother..."
Suning Sen Leng interrupted: "I know very well whether Ye Qianshan did it or not."
"As for Xuanmen, who knows."
"Tell me the truth and I will leave you a way to survive."
"If you want to die, why not help you?"
Yu Xian said in fear: "Senior, I swear by the way of heaven and the fate of Xuanmen."
"The Su family in Taoshan Village is definitely not a Xuanmen action."
"Yes, we have taken actions against Kunlun before due to instigation from Yun Sect and Buddhism."
"But since the trip to Lingxi Miao Territory ended, Xuanmen has never "secretly caused chaos" again."
Suning said expressionlessly: "I don't believe what you said."
Yu Xian collapsed and said: "It's absolutely true, why do you, senior, bother us?"
Suning left Duan Zuoquan aside and stood up immediately and said, "It's easy for me to believe you. The Buddhist elder Cien is in charge of the Ye family and helps Ye Gang guard the thirty-six luck lanterns in the ancestral hall."
"In one week, chop off his head to clear away the suspicion."
"If you do well, your life will be safe."
"If you don't do it well, you will pay for your life with your life."
"Remember, I always keep my word. If I can say it, I can definitely do it."
After saying that, Suning walked away without giving Yu Xian any room to bargain.
In the yard, Duan Zuoquan, who had narrowly escaped death, was coughing in pain, with a lot of tears and runny nose.
Yu Xian, who was free again, hurriedly leaned over and helped her: "Quan'er, how are you?"
Duan Zuoquan rubbed his neck and gasped loudly: "The most urgent task is to report today's events to the master immediately."
"This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and we cannot let him lead us around."
"Getting rid of Ci En will indirectly make enemies of Buddhism."
"With the other side threatening us at every turn, we will be in a difficult position."
"You and I simply cannot afford such consequences."
Yu Xian said sadly: "It's too late."
"The distance between Kyoto and Xuanmen is as fast as possible. A round trip will take at least seventeen or eighteen days."
"He, he only gives us one week."
Duan Zuoquan stumbled towards the living room, squatted on the sofa and said: "I made the decision without permission. Once the master blames me, I..."
"At the slightest, he will be punished by being summoned back to the mountain gate, and he will lose the qualification to compete for luck on behalf of Xuanmen."
"The most important thing is, oh, a narrow escape from death."
He closed his eyes miserably and said feebly: "That's all, I will be responsible for this matter alone."
"Xian'er, if you are really desperate, remember to put the blame on me."
