Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

"It seems like there's a fire." Su Muqing comforted him, "It's nothing serious, someone will take care of it, you can sleep a little longer."

Song Xixi was forced by him to lie back on the bed, feeling a bit amused and helpless.

Su Muqing covered her with the mattress, frowned, and repeatedly warned her: "Don't do something like seeking death again, otherwise the eldest brother will not forgive you."

Song Xixi pursed her lips and nodded tenderly.

Seeing that she was fine, Su Muqing was about to rush to find Fan Li, but a soft and boneless hand grabbed his wrist.

"Brother, don't leave me, I'm scared." Song Xixi felt helpless and fragile.

Su Muqing had no choice but to stay.

Never mind, Ali will understand.

Su Muqing said gently: "I won't leave, I will stay here with you, sleep peacefully."

Only then did Song Xixi close her eyes.

Su Muqing was very considerate and set up a barrier to prevent the noise outside from affecting her.

The room fell into silence. Su Muqing looked out the window absentmindedly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

He stayed with Song Xixi all night and felt a little tired. He fell asleep leaning against the bed without realizing it. He didn't know what he dreamed about, but whose name he was muttering.

Not long after, Song Xixi opened her eyes. She was not sleepy at all, and her face was extremely gloomy.

It was because the name that the eldest senior brother called in his sleep was not her, but Fan Li!

He clenched the quilt tightly with both hands, leaving many deep marks.

Song Xixi kept her eyes open and listened as long as Su Muqing shouted.

There were three hundred and sixty sounds in total, just like a knife cutting into her heart three hundred and sixty times!

Song Xixi felt very uneasy, as if something was beyond her control.

......

Spiritual Beast Garden.

The disciples on duty covered their noses and eyes. More and more people came, and they were so shocked by the scene that they took three steps back, unable to bear to watch.

"Oh my god, is this Zhao Wuchang?"

"How could this happen...his lower body is simply unbearable to look at!"

"This is too bad, I want to throw up!"

"Oh my God! Is he, is he still alive?"

Zhao Wuchang was lying naked in a pool of blood, his face pale, his eyes staring blankly, motionless.

Obviously there is no interest.

At the innermost part of the fence, a dozen low-level red pigs were lying on the ground resting with a satisfied look on their faces.

When Elder Qingfeng heard that Zhao Wuchang had gotten into trouble, he couldn't accept it for a moment and rushed in regardless of his disciples' attempts to stop him and the dirty blood inside.

The powerful and domineering spiritual power crushed more than a dozen spiritual beasts into pieces, and then he held his good disciple in his arms, furious.

"What on earth is going on? Who was on duty last night?!"

It was common knowledge that Elder Qingfeng favored Zhao Wuchang. Even though this man had committed a serious mistake and had his cultivation abolished by the Sect Master, Elder Qingfeng was unwilling to expel the evil disciple from the sect. Instead, he planned to let Zhao Wuchang live the rest of his life in peace under his care.

It can be said that he spoils his child excessively.

The two outer disciples on duty last night sank to their knees. One of them said, "Elder, Junior Brother Wang and I were on duty last night. But Senior Brother Zhao never lets us near his residence, and he never comes here either. We don't know what happened last night."

Zhao Wuchang lived the farthest away, and his house was not discovered until it was almost burned down. There were several charred corpses in the house, and their identities could no longer be identified.

I thought Zhao Wuchang was also burned to death, but I didn’t expect that he died even more miserably!

Elder Qingfeng was furious, convinced his beloved disciple had been plotted against. He wondered if the Sect Master, still feeling irritated, was determined to kill Zhao Wuchang?

Qingfeng naturally wouldn't think that it was Fan Li who did it. In his opinion, Fan Li wasn't that bold.

"This is outrageous, this is too much!"

It would be fine if he was killed directly, at least he would die quickly. Such a cruel death would be a slap in his face!

Qingfeng is the master of a peak after all, how could he tolerate such an insult.

He planned to carry Zhao Wuchang's body to the sect leader to ask for an explanation. How could the leader of a sect be so insidious and cunning as to pick a fight with a young disciple!

Just at this moment, something fell out of Zhao Wuchang's body.

Qingfeng picked it up and found that it was an ordinary radio receiver.

Elder Qingfeng instinctively thought that this thing was left behind by Zhao Wuchang before his death, and lamented that this disciple was smart enough to keep evidence.

With this evidence, he wanted to see what the leader had to say!

At this time, elders from other peaks also came. They were all good friends of Qingfeng, and they all supported Qingfeng in seeking justice from the leader.

To be on the safe side, Elder Qingfeng decided to listen to the content first.

The shape of this magical instrument is like a trumpet, and everyone present can hear it clearly.

Soon, a man's angry voice was heard from the magic weapon. It was Zhao Wuchang.

"Qingfeng is a hypocritical coward. I'd rather pray to God than to him!"

"The thing I regret most in my life is taking him as my master!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the people present changed, and they couldn't help but look at Elder Qingfeng's face.

Qingfeng's expression can be said to be quite complicated, shock, anger, disappointment, and more of sadness.

Zhao Wuchang's words were truly heartbreaking!

The eldest disciple who usually behaved the most obediently and spoke the sweetest in front of him actually thought of him like this?

Before Elder Qingfeng had time to grieve, Zhao Wuchang gave everyone an even bigger shock.

"This is the Face-Changing Pill. Transform yourself into Fan Li's appearance, find a random male disciple, and strip naked in front of him. It would be best if someone could see you doing it!"

"How about this, when the time comes, you lead her away and pretend to be her. I'll have people waiting at the pavilion outside the bamboo forest. Leave the rest to me, and I'll make sure she's speechless!"

Zhao Wuchang's cunning and complacent face was almost revealed to everyone.

Qingfeng tried to turn off the magic weapon in a panic, but he couldn't do it!

The elders and disciples were all indignant when they heard this, and even their eyes changed when they looked at Qingfeng.

Is this the disciple personally taught by Elder Qingfeng, known as the Pure Breeze of the Heart and Soul?!

Zhao Wuchang laughed impudently and said, "You won't be discovered. After you finish the job, I'll give you ten mid-grade spirit stones!"

The sound stopped abruptly, and that was the end.

Qingfeng finally caught his breath and argued, "This magical weapon must have been tampered with. Wuchang would never do such a thing!"

Elder Miaoyin stepped forward, inspected the magic weapon several times, and said in a cold voice, "The magic weapon is intact, there is no sign of it being tampered with. Elder Qingfeng, stop making excuses for this evil disciple. He deserves death and does not deserve any sympathy!"

Another elder also said, "I thought he would turn over a new leaf after that incident a few years ago, but I didn't expect his nature to be so stubborn. Qingfeng, as their master, you are to blame!"

Elder Qingfeng felt ashamed and guilty. Seeing the elders he once had good relations with looking at him with contempt, he turned and left, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

At this point, he knew that his Dao heart had been affected, and he was afraid that he would stop at the Nascent Soul stage in this life!

The stagnation of cultivation is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a cultivator.

Qingfeng was in great pain and didn't want to look at Zhao Wuchang's corpse again. He ordered: "Throw this evil disciple into the snake cave to feed the snakes. I never want to see him again!"

"Also, don't let the Sect Leader know about this. Keep your mouths shut and don't spread it!"

Fan Li watched this scene quietly from a distance, with the corners of her lips slightly raised. Everything was under her control.

She recorded the audio and she killed the man.

Even if Elder Qingfeng really went to the Sect Leader to seek an explanation, Fan Li would not be afraid.

Master Yunmeng had a strong prejudice against Zhao Wuchang, and he felt relieved when Zhao Wuchang died.

What's more, the other party has already been expelled from the inner gate. He is a mortal without any cultivation and has no value at all. If he dies, he will die.

Even if she was found to be the one responsible, she could still say that she was trying to vent her anger on her junior sister and accidentally killed her.

For Song Xixi's sake, Master Yunmeng might even reward her.

But now it seems that Elder Qingfeng will not waste his energy on ungrateful people.

After watching the show, Fan Li was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw his third senior brother Shen Rong, and his expression changed slightly.

Senior Brother Mei Ren stood under the tree, with a tall and slender figure and a deep and slightly inquiring gaze.

He said, "Fan Li, you killed Zhao Wuchang, right?"