Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Ren Yi cleared his throat and was about to say something polite to Chu Yang when he heard someone shouting strangely:

"She's an imposter! Hers is fake!"

Ren Yi turned his head and saw the scarred man standing next to the former steward Liang Sheng, glaring at them with anger.

"Uncle, she is the one who beat me up before! And the man in front of her is his subordinate. They are all in the same gang!"

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. The restriction that Meng Hu had placed on Scarface could not be opened by ordinary cultivators.

It seems that Liang Sheng is not a complete fool.

Scarface pulled Liangsheng over and said, "Second Uncle, send someone to arrest him!"

He looked at Ren Yi who smiled at him without saying a word, and then looked at Scarface who had an anxious look on his face.

He raised his hand and slapped Scarface in the face.

Scarface covered his face in disbelief: "Uncle, did you call the wrong number?"

Liang Sheng narrowed his eyes, "Liang Ye! This is the chief steward selected by our young master himself. As for the person who bought the incense... the chief steward had better explain himself."

Ren Yi chuckled: "Don't put on an act in front of me. Your tricks are too clumsy."

Liang Sheng deliberately hit the scarred Liangye. It seemed that he was doing this for the sake of justice, but in fact he was just waiting to catch Ren Yi's weak spot.

"I am the chief steward chosen by the young master himself. Steward Liang should be aware of this."

"As for them, they are fellow Taoists I met on the road. We got along really well, so we walked together."

Ren Yi looked at Liang Ye again, "I didn't expect to meet this scarred face who wanted to harm us and snatch our Lingxi."

He glanced at the monks in the room casually and said, "I believe that everyone here should have heard of this person, even if they have never seen him, right?"

All the monks present came to buy the soul-returning incense.

Ren Yi was the steward in charge of distributing the soul-returning incense, so they naturally followed Ren Yi's words.

Moreover, this scar-faced man is very famous in this area. He has robbed and killed many monks.

Many monks have become wary of him, and now Liangye can only deceive the new monks who have just arrived.

"I recognize him. He was the one who led people to arrest me and snatched away the Lingxi that I found!"

"Yes! It was him. He insisted that he had special connections. I didn't expect him to be a liar!"

"My junior brother said he wanted to buy it from him, and he never came back since then! Tell me, did you harm my brother?"

Liangye was accused by everyone, and he was afraid and angry at the same time.

"You are the ones who are stupid! Who can you blame?"

"Why didn't others fall for it, but you did?"

"Uncle, they are talking nonsense, arrest them all!"

"Oh~" he stretched out the tone, "Manager Liang and this scarred man are uncle and nephew. Could it be that this scam of Lingxi was also driven by Manager Liang?"

Ren Yi flicked his sleeves and said loudly: "I wonder if the Holy Envoy knows these things..."

When Manager Liang heard the word "Holy Envoy", his face changed instantly.

He thought the young master was just in a whim, but he didn't expect that he even told Ren Yi about the Holy Envoy.

He immediately slapped his nephew Ryono again and kicked him away.

Liangye fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You beast, you actually did such a wrong thing behind my back. You must give everyone an explanation today!"

Liangsheng gave Liangye a wink, and Liangye immediately understood what he meant and turned around and rushed out of the hall.

He had just been beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and no one expected him to suddenly run out, and no one stopped him for a while.

When everyone reacted and wanted to chase out, Liang Sheng dodged and blocked the door again.

"Don't worry, I will give you an explanation! I will beat this little beast to death today!"

He talked big but his body didn't move at all.

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside the door.

Everyone in the hall was stunned. Liang Sheng, who was blocking the door just now, suddenly changed his expression and rushed out in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other and followed him out.

Chu Yang and the others stood up and subconsciously wanted to follow when they heard a random voice:

"sit down."

The four of them sat down again in unison, even Wu Ya, the manager, sat down as ordered.

Looking at the other white-robed stewards standing motionless at the base of the wall, he scratched his head, stood up again and walked behind Ren Yi.

Damn reflex.

No matter what His Majesty said, his body reacted faster than his brain.

After everyone went out, there were a few more screams and messy footsteps coming from outside the door.

Mixed in there was the sound of magic exploding.

Soon, everyone staggered back to the hall.

Five of them were injured, and their wounds seemed to have been torn open by something, and were bleeding.

Liangsheng held Liangye's half-broken body, his eyes bloodshot.

"Wild, wild!"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ren Yi: "It's you! You killed Ye'er!"

He raised his voice and said, "We all went out, but you didn't go out. You must have known that there was danger outside, and you did it on purpose!"

Wu Ya rolled his eyes, "What's the matter? Did you have a stomachache from drinking tea just now, and did you also pull your brain out?"

He put his hands on his hips and angrily ranted:

"You didn't doubt the person who went out with you, but you doubted our chief steward who was standing in the hall?"

"You are really outrageous. You opened the door for outrageous things. It's outrageous to the extreme!"