Evil Master and Disciple

At this moment, the Yunhai Hall was like a vegetable market in the mortal world, with the shouting of hundreds of people ringing out in the ears.

They were all looking for the trustworthy Yuan Youxin.

Yuan Youxin, as the first-ranked elder among the sixteen deacons of the Beast Spirit Academy, is also considered a high-ranking official in the Yunhai Sect. It is absolutely impossible for him to be locked outside the hall and he must be seated inside the hall.

However, after searching for a long time, the group did not see Yuan Youxin in the hall.

As a result, many people pointed their fingers at the chief elder of the Beast Spirit Academy, Master Yuheng.

They all asked Master Yuheng where Yuan Shouxin was now.

Master Yuheng's expression was solemn, and it seemed that he could no longer maintain his previous composure.

Seeing many elders standing up, Master Yuheng could only slowly say, "I haven't seen Yuan Youxin for many days. I wonder where he is."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was another commotion in the hall.

Yuan Youxin is missing? Doesn't that confirm what Ye Feng said just now, that Yuan Youxin was killed by Su Xiaoli in that brothel?

Just as the heroes were getting excited, Fu Tu slowly said, "Do you want to see Yuan Youxin?"

Fu Tu's voice was not loud, but every word seemed to be clearly heard by everyone.

The noisy Yunhai Hall quickly became quiet again.

Everyone looked at the Buddha.

Futu looked back at Master Yun Yi, and when he saw the latter nod, he took out a human head with extremely pale cheeks from his storage bracelet.

Seeing this head, many people exclaimed in surprise.

That’s right, it’s Yuan Shouxin.

The monk grabbed Yuan Shouxin's hair and threw it hard. Yuan Shouxin's head was thrown out like garbage and rolled to the feet of Master Yulin.

Ye Feng is no longer the inexperienced little bootlicker he was half a year ago.

He had seen many corpses.

Seeing Yuan Youxin's head rolling in front of him, he no longer had the fear or the urge to vomit.

Master Yulin used his foot to push Yuan Youxin's head so that his face was facing him.

Yuan Youxin also followed the eldest senior brother back then, and Master Yulin was very familiar with him. Moreover, Master Yulin was proficient in the art of changing his form and spirit, so it was impossible for him to be wrong.

The head under his feet is Yuan Youxin himself, and he is definitely not disguised.

Many people wanted to stand up and get closer to watch. At this time, Master Yun Yi slowly said, "Everyone sit down. No one is allowed to leave their seats without permission."

When everyone heard this, their expressions froze, and the elder who was about to come forward slowly retreated.

It was obvious that Master Yun Yi was going to kill someone today, and he didn't want these people to walk around.

For a moment, everyone in the hall was in panic.

No one trusts the people around them anymore.

He was afraid that the people around him were in cahoots with Yuan Youxin.

This was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, Futu took out three round heads from the storage bracelet and threw them all at the feet of Master Yulin in the center of the hall.

Seeing these heads, the expressions of the people in the hall changed suddenly.

Fu Tu said: "Brother Yulin, you know these people, right?"

Master Yulin carefully identified them, his face ashen. He said hoarsely, "The Taoist guardian of Beast Spirit Temple, Yuan Youxin; the Taoist guardian of Tianshi Peak, Wang Xingjian; the Taoist guardian of Yunluo, Chen Haisheng; the Taoist priest of Yuji, Li Ji; the Taoist priest of Yuji, Tianquan Peak..."

The elders who were sitting at the back and couldn't see the heads clearly had their faces changed when they heard the names said by Master Yulin, but everyone was surprisingly quiet.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to discuss it with those around them.

They don't know whether the person sitting next to them is an enemy or a friend.

For a moment, these elders were secretly on guard, worried that this group of people would suddenly attack out of desperation.

Fu Tu said hoarsely, "Junior Brother Ye Feng, take a closer look. Are these four heads the same four people that Senior Su Xiaoli killed in the cave that day?"

Ye Feng bent down and pinched his nose. After checking them one by one, he nodded and said, "Yes, these are the four people."

Master Yuheng felt that what happened today was very unfavorable to him.

He said hoarsely, "Ye Feng, words are not enough. Do you have any evidence to prove that the four of them were killed in that cave?"

Fatty Yulong frowned slightly and said, "Yuheng, do you think my disciple would lie and perjure himself in such an occasion?"

Yu Heng said coldly, "This matter is of great importance. Junior-Martial Brother Ye Feng's reputation within the Yunhai Sect has not been very good over the years. I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the others with just one word from him."

Ye Feng looked at Shen Tianqi and said, "Uncle Yuheng, I wasn't the only one who entered that brothel that day. More than ten people also went in. Junior Sister Shen Tianqi has also seen those heads..."

Shen Tianqi nodded and said, "Yes, I have seen it."

Yu Heng snorted coldly, "What I want is evidence. No one will be convinced by the words of you youngsters."

Fatty Yulong slapped his chair, stood up, pointed at Master Yuheng, and said, "Yuheng, at this point, you're still trying to deny it? You're also a powerful figure. You've done what you did. There's no need to struggle before your death."

"Master...I have evidence."

Ye Feng suddenly shouted.

Everyone was surprised.

What evidence can this kid have to prove that Yuan Youxin and the other four died in that brothel?

Even Futu and Master Yunyi were very curious.

At this time, Ye Feng took out four magic swords from the black silk bracelet.

At that time, after Ye Feng harvested a large amount of spirit crystals on the first floor, he passed through the group of girls and returned to the second floor first. In the cave on the second floor, he found four artifact-grade immortal swords, more than a dozen immortal swords, eight storage bags, two storage bracelets, and two storage rings.

The magical sword he had originally planned to auction this afternoon was one of these four swords.

He said loudly, "These four swords are the evidence! Senior Su Xiaoli only killed the four elders and didn't take their swords. I collected them and planned to sell them in the Lingbao Pavilion I opened to buy wine for Master."

Fatty Yulong opened his mouth slightly, patted Lao Han's leg, and shouted, "You are worthy of being a good disciple of the master. You are so filial!"

Master Yun Yi and Fu Tu had never expected that after Ye Feng rescued people, killed people and took away all the spirit crystals, he also cleaned up the battlefield.

No wonder when Fu Jinghong's men went in later, they found nothing except these heads and corpses.

It turned out that they were all packed up and taken away by this kid.

Hong Jiu, Yun Shuang'er, and Shen Tianqi gnashed their teeth...

They only shared the spirit crystals.

This kid hid it too well. If it weren't for today's incident, he would probably never have taken out these four artifact-grade swords.

A magic sword is worth at least 700,000 or 800,000 taels of silver.

If it is of fire attribute or unpopular attribute, the value can exceed one million taels!

The huge amount of spirit crystals shared by everyone probably can’t buy these four magic swords.

Master Yun Yi moved his fingers slightly, and the four swords in Ye Feng's hands suddenly flew in front of him.

Master Yun Yi took a look, then moved his fingers again, and the four immortal swords flew in front of Yuheng again.

"Yuheng, take a closer look."