Chapter 1525: Xianmen Undercover (10)

"Master." Ye Luo appeared at the door, holding on to the door frame and let out a weak voice: "Brothers are here to see the disciples. Don't blame the brothers. If you want to punish you, just punish the disciples."
Ye Luo knelt down as he said.
"Sister Ye..."
A disciple whispered.
A disciple immediately took the blame: "Dong Lin Xianzun...The disciples came to see Sister Ye by themselves, and it has nothing to do with Sister Ye."
The rest of the disciples agreed.
Put all the responsibility on yourself.
Dong Rin: "Look at what she does?"
"Junior Sister Ye was injured..."
Dong Lin glanced around Ye Luo, unable to see what his emotions were.
After a while, Dong Rin asked aloud, "How did you get hurt?"
"Yes... it's Little Senior Sister."
"Brother!" Ye Luo whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."
The senior brother was very angry: "Sister Ye, it's all here, do you want to help her speak?"
Ye Luo woke up just now, they asked Ye Luo what was going on.
Ye Luo herself was a victim, so she told them about the incident directly.
"Senior sister... she didn't mean it, it's because I'm not good." Ye Luo bit her lower lip and persuaded embarrassedly: "Don't say it."
"Xianzun, please call the shots for Junior Sister Ye."
"Xianzun, please seek justice for Junior Sister Ye."
These disciples gave Ye Luo their heads, and Ye Luo quietly told them to stop talking beside him.
Dong Lin asked, "What's the matter?"
"Xianzun, it's the little sister..."
The disciple quickly repeated the whole thing.
After listening to Dong Lin, his expression was still very pale: "Where is Chuzheng?"
Everyone looked around and didn't see Chuzheng.
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Chu Zheng stepped into the hall.
Incense was lit in the hall, and there was a faint fragrance.
The man in white clothes, sitting in the hall, looked like a person in the painting.
Unparalleled and noble, peerless elegance.
Chuzheng met the man's sight, not evasive, and looked him aside recklessly.
When Dong Lin saw Chuzheng, his expression was natural, without any discoloration.
Chuzheng walked in, not particularly respectful, but he also bowed a salute without making mistakes: "Master."
Dong Lin didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Have you beaten your junior sister?"
"Nothing."
"Senior Sister, do you dare not recognize it!" Before Dong Lin finished speaking, the disciple next to him exploded first.
"I haven't done it, why should I admit it?" Chu Zheng replied calmly.
"Senior Sister...Senior Sister didn't mean it. Master, let this matter go, I'm fine." Ye Luo said it was all right, but there was an aggrieved look on his face.
"..." I'm really-deliberately.
A disciple refused to accept it: "How can it be forgotten? It is a big taboo to kill in the same family!"
Chu Zheng asked in his spare time: "You said that I beat her, what is the evidence? Can't she say that it is me, it is me. If I come back from an injury outside, I am the one you beat, is it me that you beat?"
The disciple was blocked and couldn't say a word.
The hall suddenly became quiet.
The man on the high seat broke the silence: "Ye Luo, do you have evidence?"
Ye Luo: "..."
What evidence can she have.
In the wilderness, she left after Chuzheng hitting.
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Chuzheng stepped out of the hall intact, and the other disciples were scattered, and Ye Luo limped and followed her out.
Dong Lin was still in the hall, Ye Luo didn't dare to say anything, only gave her a vicious look.
Chu Zheng looked at her fearlessly.
Ye Luo was so angry that she left, she must repay this grudge!
When Ye Luo left, Chu Zheng turned around and returned to the hall.
Dong Lin was just about to come out when the two ran into each other at the door.
"Master."
Dong Rin stood with his hands held in hand, his tone of voice was cold and distant: "Something?"
"..."
Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed.
What does it mean to pretend to be a "we are not familiar"?
If you put on your pants, you won’t admit it! !
"Master, what happened last night, don't you plan to give me an explanation?"
Dong Rin: "What's the matter?"
His face was serious, as if he really didn't know what happened last night.
Chuzheng stared at Dong Rin's eyes.
Those eyes are clear and bright, calm and calm, not the same as those misty eyes last night.
Chuzheng suspiciously: "Are you called Dong Lin?"
"..." Dong Lin was silent: "Call him by name, how do you learn the rules?"
Chu Zheng replied unhurriedly: "Master taught well."
"..."
Dong Lin made a calm face and warned her: "If you have another time, you will be at your own risk."
Dong Lin flicked his sleeves and left, Chuzheng touched his chin, staring thoughtfully at his back.
Does this person pretend to have amnesia, or does he really do not remember?
Isn't the good person card wanting to admit it?
This is pretty good!
Must be closed! !
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Dong Lin left the pass, and the lord and several elders all ran over. These big men gathered together and didn't know what to talk about.
Of course, Chuzheng didn't bother to manage.
It's just that the good guy's denial of the account made her a little unhappy.
You go to bed as soon as you sleep, and I won't bother you.
Why are you still pretending to have amnesia?
Chuzheng bit the candied haws and walked up the mountain, thinking about the good guy card in his heart, but didn't notice where the demon spirit came out from.
"Are you ashamed of such a big person who eats candied haws?" Demon Ling smiled, "You haven't grown up yet?"
Chu Zheng: "..."
Chuzheng almost inserted a lottery into the demon spirit.
Where did you come out on horseback!
Quit your mouth!
You must stop talking!
How can the boss be seen eating candied haws? !
"Today's swordsmanship is a bit difficult for me..."
"I don't understand either. In a moment we...little sister?"
Chu Zheng stood on the road with his hands behind his back and expressionlessly, with cold eyes, looking a little scary.
The few talking disciples looked at each other and hurried past her.
When the people were gone, Chu Zheng's tight body relaxed and turned to look for the demon spirit.
The surroundings were empty, only the sound of the wind blowing, and there were some demon spirits.
The dog runs quite fast.
Chu Zheng bit down the last candied haw and returned to Tianjing Peak fiercely.
"Where did you go?"
As soon as Chu Zheng stepped into his room, he saw Dong Lin sitting in it.
The man flipped through a book in his hand, and his snow-white clothes were scattered on the ground, like spreading snow lotus.
Chu Zheng paused and closed the door with his backhand.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Dong Rin's eyes moved away from the book and fell on her.
"Have you finished reading these books?"
"It's finished." Chu Zheng walked to the incense burner in the room and pinched the incense that was burning inside.
She didn't order it when she left, it must have been ordered when her master came over.
"Understood?"
"Forget it."
After Chu Zheng pinched the incense, he walked directly to the opposite of Dong Lin and sat down.
Dong Lin narrowed her eyes, but didn't scold her for being unruly.
He retracted his gaze, slowly turning over a page with his slender fingertips: "How have you been practicing recently?"
Dong Lin paid little attention to the cultivation of the original master.
At most, you can give her a few books for her own comprehension.
Otherwise, just give pointers.
Suddenly ran over to care about her cultivation? Ghost!