Zhao Bing couldn't speak either, but his face kept looking anxious.

Ji Ren said: "Elder Ye, don't be angry. They are all in my hands. If you dare to touch them, I will kill them. Kill the murderer first, and then... There is no need to kill this one. She doesn't understand anyway." .”

"What do you mean? How could Feng'er be a murderer?" Ye Dengqian said gloomily. Immediately, he quietly began to make secrets with his hands on his back, preparing to cast a spell.

"Oh~ Really? I wonder if you can kill me first, or should I kill him first?" Ji Ren said calmly, and a blue halo slowly appeared on Zhang Huangfeng's neck.

Ye Dengqian moved his hands on his back, and the spell he had just prepared was dispersed. He was extremely surprised that this Ji Ren actually had such a level of cultivation.

All this made him more certain of his ideas and conspiracy!

He said coldly: "Young man, how dare you plot against my disciple? Who are you?"

Ji Ren picked up the teapot with his right hand, poured a glass of water, and said: "Zhang Huangfeng, because of a letter, killed three people. One was my senior brother, outer disciple Liao A. The other was one who was played by him two years ago. A village girl came to look for him with a child, and now the mother and child have been killed by them."

These words hit Ye Dengqian hard in his heart. He looked at Zhang Huangfeng in shock and anger, pointed at Ji Ren and asked: "Is what he said true?!"

Ji Ren bumped Zhao Bing with his left hand and said, "Just tell me, it will be more convincing this way."

Zhao Bing trembled and said: "Elder Ye, Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang..."

Ye Dengqian shouted anxiously: "Speak quickly!"

Zhao Bing squeezed out two tears and cried: "Senior Brother Zhang admitted it himself, and he even wanted to do something to me, ugh..."
Chapter completed!