Chapter 291: Frame-Up, a Stormy Gathering! [Subscribe Please]

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Li Yulan realized that something was wrong. She was tricked by someone, and the other party was obviously Wei Hong.

Old people are very smart!

This old woman's eyes are extremely vicious!

She figured out what was wrong in a few seconds!

Why did Xiahou Feng attack others inexplicably? Why did he die inexplicably? All this pointed to Wei Hong, who had been with him in the mine.

"Aren't you Junior Brother Huo?" Li Yulan gritted her teeth and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Senior Li? I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan, not Junior Brother Li or Junior Brother Huo!" Wei Hong smiled and said, "Is it possible that the senior has lost his eyesight because of his age?"

"Oh no!"

Li Yulan trembled all over and almost couldn't stand.

At this moment, she finally confirmed her judgment!

Although she didn't know what happened in the mine just now, the Thousand Faces Man must have been in trouble, and he was probably dead. Xiahou Yuan was also controlled by the other party by unknown means to make this series of actions.

There are endless strange methods in the martial arts world!

Wei Hong may be controlled by poison, or by puppet control. None of this is the key. The key point is that Xiahou Feng must have died long ago.

Lost two masters of the Refining Organ Realm at once!

One of them is in the late stage of the Refining Organ Realm, the second best master in the sect after her. How can the Kunshan Sect bear such a loss?

"You bastard, I will tear you into pieces!" Li Yulan was furious and was about to attack Wei Hong, but Jiang Yuankui took two steps forward with a smile and confronted her.

"What?" Jiang Yuankui pretended to be surprised and said, "Master Li is going to vent his anger on others?"

"You?"

Li Yulan's eyes were as vicious as if they were poisoned.

I'm afraid she has already imagined a series of plots in which the Wandu Sect and Wei Hong teamed up to harm the Kunshan Sect, right?

At the same time!

More and more people have gathered!

Even Ning Wuchen, a white-haired Xiantian with one foot halfway into the coffin, was invited out, and was surrounded by the garrison.

Shen Jianyuan has been dull and boring for many years.

A little bit of excitement will inevitably attract attention, and the crowds of onlookers are crowded around.

"What happened? Why did the Mu family blow the bone whistle?"

"Isn't this Senior Ning? I heard that he and the Kunshan School of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and other forces jointly established the Jiangnan Five Prefectures Mutual Aid Association? Why are they so high-profile against the Mu family before they even start recruiting people?"

"Haha, you probably didn't see it. Just now, Xiahou Feng of the Kunshan School attacked the Mu family madly, but was killed instead. What a joke!"

The voices of the crowd kept coming into his ears.

Li Yulan's face was like a palette of blue and green.

Ning Wuchen's face was also a little ugly. He was willing to be the backer of the mutual aid association just to reap the benefits, not to fight with others.

Now he has just arrived and has provoked the Mu family, one of the five great families!

How can he look good?

"What's going on?" Ning Wuchen asked in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Why do you want to provoke trouble at will?"

Li Yulan was about to argue, but Jiang Yuankui sneered sinisterly: "Who knows, maybe Kunshan Sect and Mu family have an old grudge, and now relying on your background, you want to make peace with them!"

Ning Wuchen's face became even uglier when he heard it.

Obviously he was not willing to be used as a gun.

"Senior, misunderstanding!" Li Yulan hurriedly argued: "Our Kunshan Sect has no grudges with the Mu family, and we have never wanted to go against the Mu family. Don't listen to the traitor's instigation!"

"Humph!"

Ning Wuchen was more or less unconvinced.

Li Yulan's eyes became more resentful. She stared at Wei Hong coldly, and her anger was almost exploded by the teasing on his face.

After a while!

The person in charge of the Mu family here also rushed over.

This is a middle-aged man with a noble face and wearing a brocade robe. He has a calm and restrained aura. Behind him are four strong men who look very powerful.

"Mu Tianfeng?" Li Yulan murmured, a trace of awe flashed in her turbid eyes, and her momentum subconsciously weakened a little.

Wei Hong looked at this man and couldn't help but think of the rumors.

Among the heroes and generals mentioned by storytellers all year round, the name Mu Tianfeng appears very frequently.

You should know that he is known as the Eight Horses of the Great Zhou together with General Mengbei Yue Meng.

Although this person is not involved in the court military and politics, his martial arts are indeed exquisite. He is only forty-six this year, but he has reached the innate realm. I don't know how many powerful enemies he killed in adversity in his early years.

This kind of ruthless person sits in Shen Jianyuan!

No one dared to provoke the Mu family, and the miners under their command were even more arrogant. They were wronged today and naturally would not let it go. It was inevitable that they would make such a big fuss.

"Nephew Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Nice to meet you!"

Ning Wuchen stepped forward with a smile on his face, still looking like a good guy, and you could vaguely see some fear on his face.

Mu Tianfeng nodded indifferently as a response.

After all, he was a member of a noble family, and he was not comparable to a wandering person in the world.

One of them was young and strong, and the other was old and confused. They seemed to be in the early stage of the innate realm, but in fact their identities and status were very different.

Even if Mu Tianfeng was a little negligent!

Ning Wuchen pretended not to see it, still smiling with a shameless face.

"What's the matter?" Mu Tianfeng ignored everyone and looked directly at the injured Mu family masters.

"Sir!" A strong man bowed and said, "The people from Kunshan Sect attacked us for no reason, and ended up dying here. We had no choice but to blow the bone whistle."

"Oh?" Mu Tianfeng raised his eyelids, and Li Yulan immediately broke out in a cold sweat. She hated Wei Hong in her heart.

At this time, she naturally couldn't take the blame!

Li Yulan gritted her teeth, and a flattering smile appeared on her old face: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Senior Mu, please calm down. We are also victims of today's incident!"

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Tianfeng glanced at Xiahou Feng's body on the ground and said jokingly: "You are using your own life to make trouble?"

"No, no, no, it's him!" Li Yulan's wrinkled old face was full of resentment. She pointed her finger at Wei Hong and gritted her teeth and said: "This little beast killed my junior brother and controlled his body to attack the people of the Mu family, trying to divert the water and provoke us to fight!"

"Oh?"

A pair of eyes suddenly looked at Wei Hong.

The scrutiny, surprise, and inquiry of the crowd made his face look not so good.

Originally, he just wanted Xiahou Feng to die here in public, so that the Kunshan School could only suffer in silence and could not publicly attack even though they knew it was their own hands.

Who would have thought that the matter would get bigger and bigger!

Wei Hong himself has been trapped in this quagmire.