Fang Yiqin glared at him fiercely, almost spitting in Hua Heng's face.

"I didn't expect that the swordsman genius of Tianyun Sect would be arrested so easily. It's really a pity." Hua Heng said with a smile.

"Oh, you still know that I am a disciple of Tianyun Sect, but you still want to attack us. Are you really afraid that my master will be angry?" Fang Yiqin threatened.

Hua Heng glanced at Fang Yiqin's tied hands and mocked, "Really? What's the reason why Fellow Daoist Fang thinks that you were attacked by monsters out of control until your spiritual power was exhausted and you died?"

Ji Xi heard that Hua Heng came to see Su Mengjia and the others and declined Zhou Bao's offer to send him back to his disciples' residence. When he arrived, he happened to hear Hua Heng's words and frowned, his face full of disapproval. look.

What Hua Heng is doing now is undoubtedly pushing the Demon Suppression Division into a pit of fire. With the Tianyun Sect's style, it is impossible not to raise suspicions. Hua Heng obviously knows this truth, so how could he still...

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. Ji Xi simply gave up thinking and looked at Su Mengjia, wondering if there might be some secret behind the death of the former head.

Seeing that Fang Yiqin was silent, Hua Heng suddenly asked his disciple to step forward and hold down Fang Yiqin, causing him to kneel down in front of Hua Heng.

Seeing this situation, Fang Jingqiu became angry and almost stepped forward to stop her, but Ye Luo, who was standing beside her, sent her a message: "Steady your mind, success or failure depends on this."

Fang Jingqiu had no choice but to clench his fists and suppress his anger.

Holding Fang Yiqin's chin and looking at the young man's humiliated expression, Hua Heng narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and said morbidly: "Isn't Fellow Daoist Fang very protective of his sister on weekdays? Why is your sister not around now? ?”

Fang Yiqin glared over and said according to the plan: "Since I already know that there is danger, how can I let Qiuqiu accompany me to take risks?"

Hua Heng smiled and said nothing. He asked someone to bring a wooden plate and placed it in front of Fang Yiqin. His eyes immediately turned red.

What was on the plate was Fang Jingqiu's blood-stained clothes and jade identity tag.

"Hua Heng! You beast, what did you do to Qiuqiu!"

Listening to the young man's roar, Hua Heng said condescendingly, almost pityingly: "You really have a white-eyed wolf. The sister you have been protecting has really reached a critical moment, but she abandoned you and ran away. In the end, she was killed. Countless monsters shared their food and died.”

Hearing this, Fang Jingqiu was a little confused. What Hua Heng thought was different from what they had thought before, but it didn't matter. His thoughts helped fill in some gaps in the original plan.

Fortunately, she was worried that the other disciples of the Demon Suppression Division would not be able to find these deliberately placed "relics".

Fang Yiqin shook his head, unwilling to believe what he said, and murmured: "Impossible, impossible! This is all fake, this is just a trick of your Demon Suppression Department."

"Although it's not appropriate for me, the sect leader, to say this, but do you think our disciples from the Demon Suppression Division can kill Qing Que's young disciple?"

Seeing Fang Yiqin's increasingly desperate eyes, Hua Heng suddenly had the idea not to kill them. Maybe it would be good to torture them slowly like this. Watching these talented people go through despair and pain at his own hands, it was really scary to think about it. Make people feel excited.

Just when Hua Heng was about to humiliate Fang Yiqin again, Fang Jingqiu spoke: "If the master continues to stimulate him, and if I control him again, I'm afraid this wanted criminal will become a fool."

Seeing that Hua Heng ignored him, Fang Jingqiu continued: "I'm afraid the leader doesn't want to let a fool ruin his happiness in the future."

Hua Heng glanced at her, with some uneasiness on his face. He raised his hand to ask Fang Jingqiu to come over. She took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, pinched Fang Yiqin's chin, and forced him to swallow the contents of the porcelain bottle. .

Suddenly, Fang Yiqin's eyes, which were still filled with resistance, became dull.

This change made Hua Heng look at Fang Jing Qiugao a bit.

"Come here, take these wanted criminals down." Hua Heng ordered.

"Wait a minute, the master wants to take them away without bringing their things?" Fang Jingqiu blocked the path of the disciples of the Demon Suppression Department.

Hearing this, Hua Heng smiled and said, "Look at my memory, why don't you go get the things and give them to this senior?"

The disciple pointed out by Hua Heng hurriedly went to get the things, but when the things were brought over, Fang Jingqiu was not satisfied.

"There's the flower pot I want!" Fang Jingqiu stared angrily and said angrily: "If I can't get that flower pot today, I will never give these people to you."

Immediately, some disciples pointed at Fang Jingqiu and cursed: "You shameless guy! I'm already looking down upon you by giving you these treasures, but you actually dare to ask for other things shamelessly."

Fang Jingqiu put his hands on his hips and said with a calculating look on his face, "So what, your Demon Suppressor family has a great cause, so what if you give me a flower pot?"

"You!" The disciple who answered before turned red with anger and was speechless.

Hua Heng was annoyed by their quarrel and said impatiently: "That's enough! Since senior insists on that flower pot, we will just give it to him. I just hope that after senior gets it, he will not beg for anything again."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jingqiu immediately turned into a flattering look and said, "That's natural!"

Many of the disciples of the Demon Suppression Division around him showed contempt for Fang Jingqiu, but the one who was looked down upon had a smile on his face as if his plan had succeeded, silently waiting for things to change.

The disciple who was ordered to come over to get the flower pot was cursing, and his words were filled with contempt for Jingqiu and dissatisfaction with Hua Heng.

Nowadays, many disciples in the Demon Suppression Department feel that Hua Heng has changed and gradually no longer looks like a leader.

The moment he lifted the flowerpot, the entire flowerpot shattered, revealing the talisman hidden on the back. The disciple wondered why there was a talisman on the back of such a good flowerpot. When he touched the talisman, the talisman glowed golden , dissipated between heaven and earth.

The disciple scratched his head and didn't understand what was going on. He was about to take the other flower pot back to hand over, but he saw thin lines starting to appear on the ground, and then noises began to come from various places in the Demon Suppression Department.

This frightened him so much that he started running back with the flowerpot in his arms.

Fang Jingqiu, who was waiting for the formation to take effect, looked at the thin lines spreading around his feet, smiled more and more wildly, and said something confusing: "You can move now."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the Demon Suppression Department saw the wanted criminals who were tied up and looked dull, one by one, broke free from the ropes and began to move their muscles.

"It's finally time, but I've been trying to hold you back, Brother Wang." Wang Beiwang moved his arms and said in words that he thought were very cool and cool.

Ye Luo glanced at him and said, "Wang Beiwang, business is important."

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