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Chapter 764: He's a Human Trafficker


Yibei's eyes were filled with deep hatred, and she felt very unwilling to look at the Murong family who had lived with them for so long.

Even if the Murong family is driven out of Haiyun Peak, she will not make it easy for Nangong Qian.

It seems that she has to find the previous heads of the Murong family.

I am afraid that they are the only ones who can deal with Nangong Qian now.

In short, she must avenge her daughter With the Murong family leaving, Haiyunfeng completely calmed down.

Just because of the deaths of Murong Qing, his son and Murong Xi, the disciples of Yujian Pavilion began to be afraid of Nangong Qian.

Especially the disciples who had played well with Murong Xi before, they directly asked to leave Yujian Pavilion because they were afraid that Nangong Qian would deal with them when the time came.

"Elder Song, you really have to leave Yujian Pavilion" Qingxu looked at Song Yiming and others opposite him calmly.

"Yes, I am no longer suitable here."

Song Yiming said expressionlessly.

Although he was very unwilling to do so, what else could he do now besides leaving?

Before, he followed Murong Qing just to become the master of Yujian Pavilion.

But now Murong Qing is dead.

Murong's family was expelled from Haiyun Peak, what's the point of him staying here?

Should we continue to obey Qingxu’s orders?

If this was the case, he would rather leave Qingyun Sect and return to the Song family.

"Pavilion Master, none of us are suitable for Yujian Pavilion.

Please allow us to leave."

Several other elders spoke out.

They were all on Murong Qing's side before, but now that Haiyun Peak is temporarily managed by Qingxu, he will not give them a good life.

"I have never thought about retaining you."

Qingxu said coldly with a frosty face.

A few of them intercepted Yi Shuihan and the others in the back mountain.

Based on this alone, they are no longer worthy of being the elders of Yujian Pavilion.

When Song Yiming and others heard this, their expressions turned extremely ugly.

They thought Qingxu wanted to keep them, but they didn't know he actually said this Sure enough, he didn't take them seriously at all.

"After you leave Qingyun Sect, you should behave well and don't make stupid mistakes again."

Qingxu said meaningfully.

Song Yiming was filled with anger when he heard these words, but he did not dare to speak.

He left Haiyun Peak partly because he didn't want to listen to Qingxu anymore, and partly because he was afraid of the murderer.

That man even dared to kill Murong Qing.

He was on Murong Qing's side at the beginning.

If he stayed any longer, would the murderer kill him?

So it's better to leave here early "Master, look for me."

Nangong looked at Qingxu with a smile.

"To be precise, I'm not looking for you, it's the sect leader."

Qingxu said with a kind smile, now the Yujian Pavilion has been cleaned up.

There are no more people from the Murong family here, nor are there any elders from Murong Qing's side.

"Oh" Nangong Qian raised his eyebrows.

What does the sect master want from her?

"The sect master said that he has held a dinner at Qingtian Peak to thank you and Zhan Wuji for everyone in the Qingyun Sect, so he invites you to go to the banquet in the evening."

Qingxu said with a smile.

"Sect master, you are too polite.

I am also a disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Isn't everything I did appropriate?"

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Nangong Qian chuckled, his dark eyes rolling around.

Does the sect master really want to thank her and Zhan Wuji, or does he When she met the sect leader that day, she deliberately revealed that she had inherited the remains of the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect.

In fact, she wanted to test him at that time.

But there was nothing unusual about his behavior at the time.

As for the fact that her ancestor asked her and Zhan Wuji to take care of the Qingyun Sect, she did not let the sect leader know.

If the sect master is really not a good person, he will definitely take action after learning about her inheritance.

Therefore, there was no need for her to show him those images.

Even Qingxu didn't say anything about this matter.

Only she and Zhan Wuji know now.

She naturally hopes that the sect leader is a magnanimous and courageous person who can really take care of the Qingyun Sect.

After all, neither she nor Zhan Wuji wanted to take care of the Qingyun Sect.

What if everyone knows about it and lets them take care of it?

"Just go ahead.

The sect master also has good intentions.

After all, you have made great achievements this time."

Qingxu stroked his beard and smiled.

Nangong Qian nodded, they would definitely go to this dinner.

If you don't go, how can you know who the sect leader is.

"Master, who do you think the murderer of Murong Qing and his son would be?"

Nangong Qian suddenly changed the topic.

These days, she lets Xiao Longlong observe everyone secretly.

But no one behaved strangely.

It's not that she doesn't believe Dongfang Mo and the others.

But she is afraid.

She is not afraid of how powerful the other person is, but she is afraid of being sad and disappointed.

If that person is not the person next to her, she will not think randomly.

She was just afraid that that person was someone close to her.

He obviously wanted to stand up for her, but he deliberately didn't say what the other party was thinking.

This is the scariest thing.

She regards everyone around her as her best friend.

If such a person really happens, she will be very painful.

After all, she had experienced it with Luo Fengying.

She didn't want to experience that feeling of betrayal again.

"I also find this thing very strange, but if you look carefully, it's probably not the person around you.

If it is true, the other party will definitely say it, not to mention the people who can kill Murong Qing, except me, Yi Shuihan, Feng Xianyue, They can’t do it either” "You three" "I can assure you that if I really want to deal with Murong Qing, I will not use that method."

Qingxu said frankly, raising his right hand.

"Master, I believe you.

Yi Shuihan is my teacher at Beidou College.

He can't do it either, Feng Xianyue."

Nangong Qian touched his chin.

Could it be this guy who did it?

After all, he is quite mysterious.

Even now, she still doesn't know where he came from.

"Little girl, why are you willing to come to me?"

Feng Xianyue said with a half-smile while stroking the strings.

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Nangong Qian blinked and didn't mince words with him, "Are you the murderer?"

Zheng The strings made a shrill sound.

Feng Xianyue slapped Nangong Qian's head hard and said, "Bah, if I had killed them, I would have taken credit directly from you."

He didn't bother to do such a thing.

Even if he did it, he wouldn't hide it. "" Nangong Qian, with Feng Xianyue's temperament, would really ask for credit from her.

Could it be that she was really overthinking it?

The murderer was not someone close to her at all.

Even if not, this murderer is still a dangerous person.

Is he still on Haiyun Peak?

"Girl Qian, I think you'd better not stay here any longer.

It's not interesting at all.

Why don't you go home with me?"

Feng Xianyue put away her guqin and looked at Nangong Qian with a smile.

Nangong Qian rolled his eyes, looking like he was a human trafficker.

"You are trying to trick me into following you home."

"I'm not lying, I'm taking you home."

"Why should I go home with you?"

Nangong Qian raised his eyebrows and said proudly. :\\ Will he finally tell where he came from?

What is his relationship with his mother?

"You are not going home with me, but you are going back to your own home, which is also considered your home."

Feng Xianyue said meaningfully.

Nangong Qian's pupils suddenly dilated, "You mean, take me to my mother's house" "That's so smart."

Feng Xianyue reached out and flicked her forehead.

Nangong took a deep breath, feeling a sense of joy in her heart, but soon her face turned melancholy.

Her mother didn't go back, and she couldn't find her wherever she went

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