Chapter 439 You Gave Too Little

As soon as the words came out, they immediately caused cheers and objections from the audience. One side was extremely excited, while the other side was angry and looked extremely ugly.

"Junior Brother Huang is right! How can you just try a disciple of the inner sect without any substantial evidence!"

"That's for sure. If anyone dares to treat my disciples like this, I will definitely be like Junior Brother Huang and never let him go!"

"Haha, don't you know what kind of person Junior Brother Huang is? He is upright and selfless, and I believe that Junior Brother Li is the same."

The party led by the sect leader Mo Buli was overjoyed. They had tried to contact Huang Ren to strengthen their momentum. But Huang Ren has always been aloof and disdains to participate in the power struggle between Wan Buzui and Mo Buli. He has always looked down on Mo Buli, who finally got to the top by forming cliques and currying favor with the Supreme Elder. This has led Mo Buli to suppress the Xiaoqiufeng lineage for a long time. He never thought that at this critical moment, Huang Ren would actually speak out to help his side.

Mo Buli also had a smile on his face, knowing that Huang Ren was not leaning towards him, but Huang Ren was a noble and arrogant person, and would definitely oppose Wu Gang's interrogation of his disciples. As Li Hong's master, he was qualified to do so.

Safe.

At this time, the great elder Wan Buzui and others were extremely angry, secretly cursing Huang Ren for being a piece of shit. Mo Buli treated him like this, and he actually helped Mo Buli.

Wan Buzui suppressed his anger and said in a voice transmission:

"Junior Brother Huang, are you mistaken? I don't believe you can't see that Mo Buli definitely has something on your disciple. This is the best opportunity to ruin his reputation!"

"Have you forgotten what he did to you? Where's your blood?!"

The face of Wu Gang, the head of the Punishment Hall, was as red as blood, steaming hot. He was so angry that he said bluntly:

"Junior Brother Huang! I don't believe you can't see that your disciple may have been tempted or even threatened by someone. He won't tell the truth without interrogation..."

"Enough!"

An angry roar sounded in the hall and echoed for a long time.

Everyone looked at Huang Ren, who was like a lion with angry hair and beard, in astonishment. With red eyes, he turned around and stared at Zhan Nianchuan, and said word by word:

"Li Hong, the master orders you to tell me the whole situation at that time. As long as the master is here, no one can touch you!"

There was silence in the hall, and everyone focused their attention on Zhan Nianchuan.

Looking at Huang Ren, who looked ferocious and seemed to be choosing people to eat, Zhan Nianchuan sighed in his heart. Only at this moment did he truly accept Huang Ren and promoted him to a position second only to Tong Dachuan.

This is a principled and upright person.

However, he also gave Zhan Nianchuan a real problem, an almost unsolvable problem.

Tell the truth? He did not doubt Huang Ren's sincerity and determination when he said this, but Huang Ren could not bear it.

And Zhan Nianchuan would immediately fall into a desperate situation, not only would he expose many of his own secrets, but even his life would be in danger.

He is not alone. Behind him is the entire Xuantian Sect, hundreds of lives in Xiaoshui Village, and his most beloved father, who makes him feel pain in his heart just thinking about him.

"I'm sorry, Master, I have no choice." Zhan Nianchuan whispered silently in his heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhan Nianchuan took a step forward, looked directly at the red-faced head of the Punishment Hall, Wu Gang, and said something that surprised everyone:

"Master, the people of Xiaoqiu Peak are not threatened by anyone, but they also cannot tolerate anyone's slander, so," he smiled faintly, glanced at Mo Buli whose face changed drastically, and slowly said: "I took the initiative to ask the head of the Wu Hall to ask questions with the heart-searching ball, but no more than three."

After hearing this, Huang Ren showed an excited expression on his face, patted Zhan Nianchuan's shoulder heavily, and laughed loudly:

"Very good, Lao Liu, you didn't lose the master's face!"

Wan Buzui and Wu Gang were naturally overjoyed, praising Zhan Nianchuan repeatedly, and at the same time, the two secretly communicated with each other about what questions to ask, and must take this opportunity to pull Mo Buli off the throne of the leader.

Mo Buli, who had been sure of victory before, was shocked for a long time after hearing Li Hong's words, and then endless panic surged in his heart.

Veins popped out of his forehead, and his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves, his palms full of sweat.

At this point, Ye Ziyi, Qiu Wanren and others knew that the situation was over, and everyone's face was not looking good, especially Ye Ziyi. She secretly calculated how to deal with the next situation and considered whether to put all the blame on Mo Buli.

Although everyone was in the same group, at this point, as the saying goes, it is better to die than to die. It is the most correct choice to remove oneself from this matter.

The elders around also had an appreciative look on their faces. Even the supreme elder Chu Yiping nodded, thinking that this kid was really good. Huang Ren seemed to have accepted a good disciple.

Mo Buli was also a ruthless person. He quickly calmed down and knew that he must not let Zhan Nianchuan reveal the fact that Mo Xiaoli had a male lover and sent people to rob the sect disciples, otherwise his position as the sect master, which was already unstable, would not be saved.

Before he knew it, a sword talisman was in his hand.

"Asshole boy, if you are in a hurry to reincarnate, this sect master will help you!" Mo Buli was furious in his heart, and secretly decided that as long as Zhan Nianchuan showed signs of saying something unfavorable to Mo Xiaoli, he would immediately kill him, and then create the image of an uncle who loves his niece, and finally apologize to Chu Yiping and everyone, and then take the initiative to resign from the position of sect master.

Of course, he firmly believed that Ye Ziyi and others would definitely speak for him, and whether he could keep the position of sect master mainly depended on the opinions of Chu Yiping and several supreme elders. He was just showing an attitude.

Although doing so would also cause endless troubles, and the probability of keeping the position of sect master was less than half, this was already the best response he could think of.

In fact, he also had another choice, which was to push all the charges on Ye Ziyi. After all, she was Mo Xiaoli's master, but considering that this would disband the team, and Ye Ziyi knew a lot of his secrets, if he bit back, he would not only lose the position of sect master, but even his life would be in danger.

Just as he was thinking hard about whether there was a better way to deal with it, a voice came to his ears, which surprised him so much that he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Add another earth-level talisman, and guarantee that I will not be retaliated by Wan Buzui and others. As long as you can do the above, you will be fine."

Looking at Li Hong, who looked extremely calm, although Mo Buli didn't believe that he could maintain his sanity under the heart-searching ball, he still agreed without hesitation.

What if.

Just as Mo Buli was still holding the sword talisman tightly in his hand and was uneasy, a strange red light lit up in the field, covering Zhan Nianchuan's whole body.

Seeing Li Hong's eyes gradually becoming dull, Wu Gang smiled with satisfaction, looked at Wan Buzui, whose face was full of excitement, with a meaningful look, and then slowly asked:

"The first question, why would someone chase you?"