Traveling through the Lotus Tower: Li Lianhua, you must live well

Jiao Liqiao knew that Li Xiangyi did not keep the appointment, but the Jinyuan League headquarters still exploded as planned, and her originally confident expression turned into a daze.

She threw the things on the table away and said angrily, "How could this happen? Where is that loser Yun Biqiu? Didn't he act according to the plan?"

Blood Woman: "Saint, Yun Biqiu must have been exposed. Our spies sent news that he was imprisoned in the 188th cell by Li Xiangyi."

Lord Xue: "Saint, what should we do now? If His Majesty finds out..."

Jiao Liqiao bit her hand and walked back and forth, "We can't let His Majesty know. We must think of a solution quickly. We must not let His Majesty find out about us."

Xue Gong: "This... maybe we can find a scapegoat?"

Jiao Liqiao stopped and looked thoughtful.

Then, she said to Xue Gong and Xue Po with a sinister look, "You, clean up the mess. If you can't, lead the clues to Ding Yun and Wan Renshan. Don't involve us."

These two people were in charge of the Golden Yuan League's arsenal. Regardless of whether she put the blame on them or not, they could not escape the punishment for poor supervision.

In this case, it would be better to let her take full advantage of it and get myself out of it.

Xue Gong and Xue Po bowed and said, "Yes."

When Di Feisheng returned to the headquarters of the Jinyuan Alliance, it had been bombed to pieces and many members of the alliance had suffered heavy casualties.

He looked at the ruins expressionlessly. His aura was so terrifying that everyone was trembling with fear and dared not speak, for fear that they would become a punching bag if they were not careful.

Wu Yan stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Ding Yun and Wan Renshan... they are dead. However, I found evidence of their collusion with Wan Sheng Dao in their room.

I suspect that Wansheng Dao wants to let the Golden Yuan League and the Four-Gu Sect fight each other to the point of mutual destruction, and then sit back and reap the benefits."

As he spoke, he handed the letter and banknote to Di Feisheng.

After reading the letter, Di Feisheng sneered, "What a Wansheng Dao, someone is treating me like a fool.

You continue to investigate and find out all the traitors in the alliance. Such a big thing cannot be accomplished by just these two people."

Wu Yan: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Di Feisheng said: "I will go to Sigumen for a while, and I will leave the affairs of the alliance to you."

After saying that, he used his Qinggong skills to fly towards Sigumen.

At this time, the Sigumen seemed peaceful on the surface, but secretly there were turbulent waves.

He Zhang finally found an opportunity to pass the message, but was then captured on the spot by Liu Ming and his men, who had been keeping an eye on him, and tied up in front of Li Xiangyi.

Li Xiangyi sat in the main seat, his face gloomy as if he was a god of death. The pressure from his body was so overwhelming that everyone present dared not breathe.

He tapped the armrests with his fingers, making a "da da da" sound. To He Zhang and the Wanshengdao spies, this sound was no different from a death sentence.

He Zhang knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master, I did not betray Si Gu Men. I was just following the instructions of Deputy Master Shan before he died. Master, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again."

The spy also kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Yes, yes, I am also following the orders of the deputy sect leader. Sect leader, please spare my life."

Upon hearing that it was his senior brother's last wish, Li Xiangyi's expression changed slightly.

He leaned forward slightly, "Rujing and Wang Zhong, you will now interrogate these two separately. Make sure they both spit out everything. If necessary, you are allowed to use Panlong cigarettes."

Liu Rujing and Wang Zhong looked at each other, bowed and replied, "Yes."

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