Chapter 1759: The truth is revealed

"Miss Shen's coming here is an honor for our Yang family!" The old lady said hurriedly.
Shen Mo nodded faintly.
Yang Jun stood by, dare not to interrupt a word. This little demon on weekdays is even more docile than the little white rabbit. Although he is a and indispensable, he has a clear picture of the situation at this time. Grandpa is afraid of people, let alone him?
The old lady then said: "Please inside."
"You don't need to invite it inside, old lady, I'm here without any malice." Shen Mo Nong said: "Some things have happened recently, and Ye Fan's mother was also arrested. Someone is instigating behind the scenes and wants to do something. We suspect that this person is Kuzhi Guru, please invite Kuzhi Guru out."
"Master?" The old lady was taken aback and said: "This is impossible, right? What happened?"
Ye Fan said: "The next night after I went back, someone arrested my mother and asked about Taishan. There are not many people who can know my details so quickly."
The old lady said: "So, you suspect that it is the master?"
Ye Fan said, "Yes, please call out your master to confront you."
"Amitabha!" At this moment, Kuzhi Guru walked out of the room.
He was still so indifferent, dressed in a lama's clothes, as if he was an outsider.
The moment Ye Fan saw Master Kuzhi, he wondered if he had made a mistake.
Even Shen Mo Nong felt that he might have guessed wrong.
"Donor Xiaoye, don't come here unharmed!" Guru Kuzhi stepped forward and said.
The old lady said hurriedly, "Master, there was a bit of misunderstanding in the middle. Mr. Xiaoye’s mother had something to do, and they suspected it had something to do with you. But I can assure you that it has nothing to do with you. These days, you have all How can you do these things with me? Besides, you don’t need to do this."
"Master!" Ye Fan said, "I have a suspicion. If there is something offended, please forgive me. If you are wronged afterwards, the younger generation will definitely kowtow to apologize!"
Guru Kuzhi said: "Amitabha, this is the end of the matter, and the poor monk does not deny it. The news was indeed sent by the poor monk to Wu Fei of the witch cult that day."
"Huh?" Shen Mo Nong, Ye Fan, old lady and Yang Jun were all taken aback.
After seeing Master Kuzhi, Shen Mo Nong and Ye Fan felt a little bit wrong.
But I didn't expect that this matter was really done by the bitter-minded master. More importantly, the Kuzhi Guru admitted it in one bite.
"Then my mother is also in your hands?" Ye Fan suddenly blushed, and sternly asked Master Kuzhi.
Master Kuzhi nodded and said, "Yes."
"Where is my mother?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed killing intent.
His mother is his inverse scale!
Master Kuzhi sighed slightly and said, "Donor Xiaoye, don't get excited yet. Lingtang is intact at the moment, and nothing happened."
"Why do you want to do this?" Ye Fan was extremely annoyed.
Guru Kuzhi said: "Let's talk inside."
Ye Fan said, "Let me see my mother first."
Master Kuzhi said: "I can't see it for the time being. Lingtang was arrested by the poor monk. Right now, the poor monk does not know where Lingtang is. However, the safety of Lingtang can be guaranteed for the time being!"
"My mother is innocent, what do you want to do?" Ye Fan said, "Master Kuzhi, I always respect you and respect you, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing. You dare to harm my mother, believe If you don't believe me, I will kill you!"
"The poor monk is ashamed of the little benefactor. If the little benefactor wants to take the life of the poor monk, the poor monk will kill him if he gets his neck!" said Kuzhi Guru lightly.
"You..." Ye Fan was extremely angry.
Shen Mo Nong sighed slightly, and said, "Let's go ahead and talk. It seems that the master has his own problems."
Seeing the teacher's wife speak, Ye Fan couldn't say more.
The group of people entered the lobby and then took their seats. There is a maid serving tea!
The old man sat on the head and Yang Jun stood by.
Ye Fan and Shen Mo Nong are on the left, and Master Kuzhi sits on the right alone.
Master Kuzhi said: "The poor monks and brothers were originally a small sect in the Western Regions, called the pilgrimage sect! Four years ago, the young master of the Tianwu Sect coveted my pilgrimage sect’s supreme blue lotus sacred lantern, so he made the pilgrimage sect Miemen. The poor monk’s master, brothers, apprentices, apprentices, etc., were all killed by the Heavenly Witch Sect. The poor monk and the seniors were lucky enough to escape. This hatred, the poor monks and the seniors have always wanted to repay. Although the poor monks and senior brothers have had adventures and strengthened their skills. However, the strength of the Heavenly Witch Cult has advanced by leaps and bounds. The leader Wu Jianhong has achieved extraordinary cultivation and sanctification. The poor monk and senior brothers also know that the Heavenly Witch Cult has a true from ancient times as the backing. Knowing revenge in this life is even more hopeless."
"A few days ago, the poor monk saw you, Xiaoye donor, and he was shocked. The poor monk also knew that your master, Xiaoye donor, must be able to compete with the Heavenly Witch Cult. So, after experiencing the trip to Mount Tai, The poor monk and the senior brother came up with such a plan as soon as they discussed it. As early as three years ago, the senior brother had sneaked into the Heavenly Witch Sect, and learned the witchcraft art, etc. So, this plan went well. That Wu Fei’s memory witch Gu was also changed by my senior brother. Senior brother has learned the method of controlling memory witch Gu from the elder Harajuku."
"No wonder..." Shen Mo Nong said.
Ye Fan couldn’t help but get angry after hearing this. He said,
The master’s gate was destroyed by the Heavenly Witch Sect. It is indeed a tragic death in the world, which is sad. But my mother is an innocent person. You and I are also friends. , How can you bear?"
Guru Kuzhi said: "The poor monk has something to offend the hall and is willing to apologize with death."
"The ancestor of the witch cult that day was dead," Ye Fan said.
Guru Kuzhi said: "This poor monk already knows that although my brother is not in the Celestial Witch Sect, he also has eyeliner in the Celestial Witch Sect. The poor monk did not expect that your origins are so deep, even the devil emperor. Let's help. The Devil Emperor's reputation is indeed well-deserved, and the invincible ancestor of the Celestial Witch Sect is nothing more than a chicken dog in front of the Devil Emperor."
Ye Fan said, "So now, can you let my mother go? I am a person who is incomprehensible and sophisticated. This is the end of the matter. As long as my mother is fine, I won't be too lazy to pursue other things."
"The poor monk has one more thing to ask for!" said the Kuzhi master.
"Could it be that you want us to kill Wu Jianhong?" Shen Mo Nong said.
Master Kuzhi said: "The only threat in the witch cult that day is Wu Jianhong. Killing Wu Jianhong, the other people, the poor monk and the senior brother, can solve it by themselves. Please also Shen Donor for help. Shot."
"If you don't help, are you going to kill Ye Fan's mother?" Shen Mo Nong said coldly.
Master Kuzhi said: "Amitabha, because it was planted by the Heavenly Witch Sect, has nothing to do with the old ancestor. The poor monk and brothers have been waiting for this day for too long and cannot give up halfway. If you refuse, poor monk You can only do unrighteous things with your brother. The big deal, afterwards, the poor monk and the brother apologized with death!"
"You..." Ye Fan said.
Shen Mo smiled faintly and said, "The master is really a good friend. We Ye Fan are so lucky to have made such a good friend."
Guru Kuzhi said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is ashamed."
"Madam..." Ye Fan had no idea for a while.
Shen Monong took a deep breath and said, "Master, I won't say much else. Let Ye Fan's mother go. Wait a few days. After a few days, Ye Fan's master will come back. We will give you an explanation. ."
"This..." The Kuzhi master hesitated and said: "The poor monk knows that Xiaoye's master is a master of heaven, but is he willing to take action?"
Shen Mo Nong said, "I don't know if he can't make a move. But I promise you a satisfactory explanation to you and your brother. Can you trust me?"
Master Kuzhi pondered for a while, and then said: "Amitabha, the poor monk believes in the benefactor of Shen." He paused, knelt down to Ye Fan, and said, "Donor Xiaoye, the poor monk and brother are ashamed of you. Afterwards. , The grievances are avenged, and the poor monk will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation to the donor Xiaoye."
Ye Fan remained silent.
Afterwards, Master Kuzhi took out his mobile phone and went outside to communicate with his brother.
After a long while, Master Kuzhi came back and said: "The poor monk has persuaded the brother, and the brother has promised to let Xiaoye donor's mother. Now, I let the brother come here."
"In Jing'an?" Ye Fan asked.
Master Kuzhi nodded.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Xiaoye, Miss Shen, now that we are here today, the old man will be the host. We will have a casual meal together. What do you think?"
Shen Mo Nong said: "I'm sorry, I still have official duties in Yanjing. After Ye Fan's mother returns, I will take them to Yanjing first. Ye Fan's master will be back within a few days. Once back, At that time, we will come here to find the master and your brother, to go to the Heavenly Witch Sect to resolve grievances."
Guru Kuzhi said: "Amitabha, the poor monk thank you first!"
Shen Mo Nong waved his hand, she had her coldness and pride. After experiencing a big risk and being used by Kuzhi and others, she still has the same mood to sit here for dinner.
The old lady's mind was to resolve everyone's embarrassment, but obviously it was in vain.
In the end, the old lady asked Yang Jun to take the bank card he had prepared. "Mr. Xiaoye, this is what we agreed before, please accept it!"
Ye Fan did not decline, and said, "Good!"
Shen Mo Nong didn't ask much.
After half an hour, the brother of Master Kuzhi came with Ye Fan's mother.
His brother looks sixty years old, dressed like a Miao. His name is a wise guru, but in order to sneak into the Heavenly Witch Sect, he has dressed up as a man of the world. Today, he is called Tan Ming.
Tan Ming's cultivation is already in the early days of Eighth Heaven.
Tan Ming is definitely a master of the world, but compared with masters like Wu Jianhong and Shen Mo Nong, it is far from it.
Tan Ming's face is thin and thin, like a knife, chisel and axe, with exceptionally distinct lines and corners.