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C1232 Another Pot



C1232 Another Pot

Murong was also confused.    

    

He didn't think that he would be sold so quickly, and so thoroughly. He would be turned into a scapegoat. He would never be able to turn the tables on such a big black and thick black pot!    

    

Should he be the scapegoat, or should he not be?    

    

He looked at his godfather Xuan Xuan and saw Xuan Qi staring at him with a pair of hawk-like sharp eyes. It was as if he was saying, If you dare to say no, kid... I will let you not see tomorrow's sun...    

    

He then looked at Zhuge, who was standing at the side. Although he was smiling, there was a knife hidden in his smile. It was the kind of machete that could chop him into pieces...    

    

The scene instantly became awkward!    

    

After a long time, after weighing the pros and cons, Murong still chose his godfather. He quickly fell to his knees and said, "Godfather, you misunderstood. The truth is like this. I am worried that this news is too heavy and will hurt you. So I chose to hide it from you. This is a filial piety belonging to the child..."    

    

Murong was smart enough to blame his mistake on a white lie. In an instant, all the mistakes between the two were gone. This was great. Zhuge, who had been calm and thought that victory was within his grasp, was completely dumbfounded. What the f * ck, could he still do that?    

    

He really did not expect that the other party would actually come up with such a scheme.    

    

A white lie. If he insisted on holding the other party responsible for this, wouldn't he appear to be a very unreasonable person, like a rigid fellow?    

    

Looking at Zhuge Xuan's stupefied face and Murong's heart, he let out a long sigh. Sigh. He had finally made it through this trial, and although the people below also noticed that something was not right... But now that he had done this, there was a way out. Moreover, his strength was there. Since there was a way out... If he wanted to go down, he would do so. Could it be that you are stopping him?    

    

Thus, they could only say one after another, "Since that's the case, then let's..."    

    

However, Xuan Xuan was relieved at this moment. She had clearly underestimated Zhuge. Zhuge still had a trick up his sleeve. If the old ancestor had a brilliant plan, how could he lose his cards at this time? He threw out a King Bomb!    

    

He only saw Zhuge use one look!    

    

Suddenly, someone in the hall stood up. He was a middle-aged Cultivators and sat in the middle. It wasn't the front or the back. This seat was also arranged according to the strength of the family or the sect. Presumably, he was the Sect Chief of a middle-grade Cultivator Sect.    

    

However, he shouted towards the front, "Senior Xuan Xuan, since this is the truth, can you send back the dozen or so Cultivator you took from our sect? Those are our old foundations. Our small and small families can't afford to lose anything. Please let them go. Anyway, they are not spreading false rumors, these are all true..."    

    

Thump! Thump!    

    

Xuan Xin's heart sank again, I have already killed him. You even asked me for him? Where am I going to get him for you? Do you have to have this ability? What the hell am I supposed to do? What the hell am I supposed to do with Zhuge? I'll just turn beans into ice and create a million Cultivators, then I'll just beat all of you to the ground!    

    

"Well..." Xuan Xu smiled and pondered for a moment. Then, he glanced at Zhuge, who was standing at the side. Zhuge was looking at him with a smile. It was obvious. He must be the one who caused this. After cursing in his heart, xuan Xuan said, "What's going on with Murong? What are you doing behind my back again? Do you think I'm dead?"    

    

F * ck, I'm not going to take the blame!    

    

This was what Murong was thinking right now. It was more than black. It could crush people to death, and there was no way to refute it. Because he couldn't find more than ten Cultivators, and all of them were killed by his muddleheaded godfather. If it was before, it wouldn't have been a big deal, but they would have been thrown into chaos!    

    

After all, it was a crime to cause chaos in which dynasty or era. Spreading rumors was a crime that deserved to be killed!    

    

However, he had already admitted that it was the truth. How could he accuse them of such crimes?    

    

"This..." Murong hesitated and did not know what to say. He looked at the mystery. He then looked at Zhuge, who was next to him. Just as he was hesitating... The head of the sect said angrily, "I just want to know where they went. Did you kill them? Kill them to silence them?"    

    

"Preposterous! In broad daylight, how can you do such a dirty thing!"    

    

The families and sects who were close to Zhuge stood up one after another and said with righteous indignation.    

    

Xuan Xuan and Murong were at a loss for words. They were in the wrong. What should they do if they were not in the right? Could it be that they were spouting nonsense!    

    

That would not do. They were all decent people. How could they be lively? At the very least, they had to have a weapon theory and reason. Otherwise, would they just curse? This isn't appropriate!    

    

"No, it's not very likely that they will be killed. It's just that they are now locked up. So we will release them later. Everyone, let's have a meeting first..." Murong said while sweating profusely. He did not dare to cover for Xuan Qi. I wouldn't dare to do it in public, so that's all I can say. As for how long he could drag it out, it would depend on his luck!    

    

However, in Murong's opinion, as long as he could delay it until the end of the meeting... He could find the leader to bribe him with a large sum of money, and he would be able to solve the problem. However, it was obvious that his luck was not good. The leader did not stand up on his own initiative. He was Zhuge's man, such a powerful weapon. How could he not use it at the critical moment?    

    

He suddenly felt a headache coming on. He started to cry, and his cries were mournful. It was as if he had been wronged for a long time.    

    

"My poor grand-disciples were killed for nothing just like that. Where is the justice? Where is justice? Could it be that our Penglai Island Paradise is so dark? We, the Cultivator, can't uphold justice... "The Sect Chief wailed and cried. As he cried, he pounded his chest and stomped his feet. He looked quite miserable.    

    

Seeing this, Murong hurriedly shook his head and denied, "Sect Leader Bai, you misunderstood. He is not dead. He is still alive and well. I will let him go later. Can you not cause trouble here? Can you go and rest first? I'll personally release him later. What do you think?"    

    

" If you release someone, no matter who you release, the person will die. What else do you want to release? " Sect Leader Bai stood up and said with tears in his eyes.    

    

Murong couldn't let him say it here, it would damage his reputation. It was not beneficial to him. He said directly, "How is that possible? It was a misunderstanding. How could someone die? How could we kill people indiscriminately? Let's calm down first, alright?"    

    


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