At this moment, Duanmu Rin had arrived at Le Pavilion and was sitting in the hall to taste tea.

"I wonder what Prince Duanmu is asking me for?" Hongling's figure appeared, walked out quickly, and looked at Duanmu Lin.

Duanmu Rin put down the cup in his hand and smiled, "Of course I'll help you!"

Hongling's eyes flashed slightly, "The little woman doesn't know what Prince Duanmu means."

"As a monk, Kong Hui moved the hearts of ordinary people, and living is also painful. Now that he is dead, it is considered liberation." Duanmu Lin's voice was faint, but his calm words made Hongling's face change drastically. He pretended to be calm and said: "It is related to the reputation of Leiyin Temple. Prince Duanmu should be careful!"

"Now Kong Hui is dead, it doesn't matter whether it's true, but Da Wangshan will come soon." Duanmu Lin stared at Hongling tightly, "As for the reason, Miss Hongling should know it in her heart."

"I don't understand what you are saying? Please come back!"

"I can find this place, and Dawangshan must be able to do it. With Su Yu's strength, do you think you can survive?" Duanmu Lin looked at Hongling sarcastically, "I can protect you!"

"Konghui is dead, there is no evidence, why should Dawangshan come to me?" Hongling shook her head.

"The evidence is simply a joke to us. Is Miss Hongling still deceived herself?"

At this moment, a huge pressure suddenly came and came straight towards Lege. Around this pressure, there were countless auras, and their target was also Lege!

"Lege Hongling, come out!"

With a loud shout, he swirled over the Le Pavilion, with unparalleled majesty, like the emperor's order!

"Do you still have to think about it? As long as you do something for me, I will protect you from death!" Duanmu Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Hongling.

"Okay, how do you protect me?"

...

Outside Le Pavilion, a large number of abortions have gathered. At the center of these abortions, Su Yu stood in the void, and his red robe was automatically looked at Le Pavilion coldly.

Luo Qingyin walked out with many disciples of Le Pavilion, and Shige and Hua Pavilion also dared to arrive one after another. Huangfu Lang stood aside and just watched quietly.

Many people's faces were full of strangeness. Su Yu was having a dispute with Confucianism and Taoism!

I only taught the Painting Pavilion a lesson not long ago, and now I have come to Le Pavilion again. This is really... good fortune is so good.

Master Lu's face was full of bitterness. Su Yu's attainments in Confucianism and Taoism were amazing. Even great Confucians applauded. Originally, with the connection between Confucianism and Taoism, Su Yu and Confucianism and Taoism had a good relationship. Who would have thought that they would be so frustrated?

He looked at the three immortals in the Hua Pavilion, but saw that their faces were as usual. As expected, they were much more honest and just stared at them.

"I wonder why King Su is here?" Luo Qingyin looked at Su Yu with her eyes, calm inside, as if she didn't care about Su Yu's rudeness.

Su Yu didn't say anything, but just turned his gaze and landed on the red figure that had just walked out.

"Hongling, did you instigate Kong Hui to kill him? Is it your own or Lege's intention?"

Su Yu's voice was leisurely. He did not ask, but in an extremely certain tone, just confirming whether this matter had anything to do with Lege.

"King Su, Senior Sister Hongling is in Le Pavilion, and Konghui is in Leiyin Temple. One is a woman and the other is a man. How can the two of them have an intersection?" A disciple in Le Pavilion said.

His words made many people look confused and awesome. At this time, he still didn't forget to sell his library. However, this story... should be very naive...

Luo Qingyin nodded, "I will visit Dawangshan's joyfulness."

She was talking about music and ignored the story Su Yu promoted.
Chapter completed!