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Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Betting on Life and Death, the Evil of the Young Sect Master

Murong Qing frowned slightly and asked, "What does the Son of God mean?"

"If you win, settle this cause and effect, and have peace of mind..." Qin Yu said with a smile: "If you lose... there will be no need for your Fenglei Sect to exist from now on!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

What was originally just a grudge between two juniors, why did it suddenly turn into a life-or-death agreement that destroyed the clan?

"Could it be that Fenglei Sect has offended the Son of God, and the Son of God takes this opportunity to eliminate dissidents?"

"The possibility is very high. This Fenglei Sect is a long-established super first-class force in Beichen Dao Domain. It has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years and has a profound foundation. How can it be so easy to clean up?"

There were a lot of discussions around him, and Liang Qiu and Murong Qing were staring at Qin Yu intently.

The thoughts in their minds are similar: Why did Qin Yu do this?

"Could it be that some recent actions were discovered by the Qin Clan and the secrets were leaked?" Murong Qing was panicking. If the Qin Clan really had this clue, I might not be able to keep the phantom that I am today.

On the throne alone, there are nine saints of the Qin tribe on the surface!

Although he was panicking in his heart, he was a human being after all. On the surface, he said calmly: "Son of God, please don't make such a joke..."

"Have I ever made a joke with you?" Qin Yu looked serious: "Have you, Fenglei Sect, done many dirty things over the years?"

"Under the banner of our Qin clan, we do things that go against the laws of heaven!"

"You are destroying the foundation of our Qin clan!"

If he wants to attack the Fenglei Sect in a legitimate and justifiable manner, he must have a justifiable reason. Merely relying on his inner whim cannot be used as evidence to convince the public.

Fortunately, the Fenglei Sect doesn't have too many handles.

Normally, it would be fine if he turned a blind eye, but if he really wanted to touch him, how could they get away with it?

What kind of private giving and receiving, deceiving superiors and concealing inferiors, bribery and corruption...

It's just that there was no need to touch him before, but now, Qin Yu is sure that Fenglei Sect has united with other mysterious forces to prepare to deal with the Qin clan.

He is not the kind of person who just sits back and waits for death. Naturally, he wants to take the initiative!

Murong Qing's face turned extremely ugly after listening to Qin Yu's words.

He didn’t know what he was planning in his heart, so he nodded and said in a low voice: “In that case, I, Fenglei Sect… just obey your orders!”

Qin Yu clearly heard the gritted teeth in his words, and waved his hands coldly: "Go!"

brush!

Murong Qing's shadow disappeared on the spot, and he couldn't wait to tell the other saints in the sect to go.

"Elder Qin Lei!"

"Son of God!" Qin Lei, the master of the Royal Temple, responded respectfully.

"Send someone to keep a close eye on Fenglei Sect. If anything unusual happens, report it as soon as possible!" Qin Yu muttered. Now he has pushed the situation to the limit. The Fenglei Sect knows that he has plans to destroy it, so he will not sit still and wait for death.

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Either run away or contact the black hands behind you.

The former is unlikely. Fenglei Sect has been inherited for so many years and the family has a big business. It is not so easy to run.

If the person behind him can be forced out, Fenglei Sect will be considered worthy of death...

"I will obey the order of the Son of God!" Qin Lei responded in a deep voice and slowly retreated.

"What's going on?" High in the sky, Qin Tai'a asked through a message. When Qin Yu arranged the order, he never asked. This is the majesty of the Son of God.

But as the leader of the clan, he still has to know the cause and effect.

"There is a ghost in Fenglei Sect, colluding with outsiders to attack our Qin clan!" Qin Yu said calmly.

Qin Tai'a narrowed his eyes and nodded lightly without asking Qin Yu how he knew.

Suddenly, Qin Yu seemed to remember something and said to Liang Qiu: "Just now you said that a sister in the family was kidnapped by Fenglei Sect!"

"Yes!" Liang Qiu suddenly raised his head and said.

"Fenglei Sect is destined to have no peace during these days. I will personally write a letter of war and you can send it to Fenglei Sect on my behalf!"

Qin Yu pondered for a while, then raised his hand and took out a blank jade slip, and started writing with his finger as a pen.

Liang Qiu was overjoyed when he heard this. He understood what Qin Yu meant, asking him to take this opportunity to rescue his sister.

To avoid dying from chaos in the future!

He stared at Qin Yu's back with burning eyes, and his determination to follow him to the death became even stronger.

"Since we are going to declare war on behalf of the Son of God, we must not lose the majesty of our divine clan!" At this time, Qin Tai'a came forward and said: "Great Elder, please go and invite the four elders Jiang Tian Yunyue to accompany you!"

"Yes!" Mrs. Qin bowed to accept the order, then turned and left.

Qin Yu glanced at Qin Tai'a in surprise. He didn't expect that he would send four elders to accompany Liang Qiu to protect him.

"If Fenglei Sect really had different intentions, when Murong Qing left, Beichen Dao Territory was no longer safe..." Qin Tai'a saw the confusion in Qin Yu's heart and said, "Moreover, you dare to attack our Qin clan in secret.

, by no means an ordinary person!"

"The disciples you sent may not be able to find any clues. These four elders each have magical powers, and they may be able to gain something!"

Hearing this, Qin Yu nodded with deep understanding.

Qin Tai'a has led the Qin clan for many years and is indeed much more considerate than himself in this matter.

After the matter was stabilized, Qin Yu continued to look around and said loudly: "I only need four personal guards. Now that the three of them have returned to their posts, there is still one missing! If you have the ability, stop hiding it!"



Beichen Dao Domain, Fenglei Sect.

Fenglei Sect is located on a dangerous peak with a height of ten thousand feet. It is covered by clouds and fog, and the sun does not see the sky all year round. There are often continuous thunders that wrap around the mountain.

From a distance, it seems as if someone is always going through a catastrophe.

The mountain is steep and steep, and there are abysses everywhere. Travel between the peaks depends on a rope bridge suspended in the sky.

Because of this, there are very few people there.

But on the top of the mountain, there is a cave of its own, with beautiful buildings and palaces, and a series of palaces. The surrounding scenery is stunning, but it doesn't look like a human scenery.

In a palace, Murong Bai, the young master of Fenglei Sect, was lying very comfortably in the courtyard, entertaining the birds and admiring the flowers.

There are many enchanting and beautiful young women around, begging for favor with their bodies, and they are extremely romantic.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is that under the stone table not far away, there is a thin and petite figure with shabby clothes and dirty clothes.

Among the ragged clothes, one could vaguely see that the snow-white skin was covered with shocking whip marks, and there was not a single intact skin on the whole body.

Covered by long hair as messy as waterweeds, a cold iron chain shimmering with cold light could be vaguely seen, firmly wrapped around his neck, and the other end was held in Murong Bai's hand.

"Not bad, not bad. The flowers are growing very well this year. It must be because of the good fertilizer!" Murong Bai glanced at the extremely beautiful flower field with satisfaction and felt very good.

A slender jade hand wrapped around his neck and handed it to his mouth, holding a bright red spiritual fruit between his green and jade fingers.

He swallowed it in one gulp, then frowned and spit it out: "This fruit is so sour, why would you put it in my mouth?"

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