Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 21.2



Chapter 21.2

Since entering the Sect, Feng Shao has taken care of her a lot, so she once suspected that Feng Shao had plans to make things difficult for her.

Later, Lu Qingyuan learned that Feng Shao did this because of her excellent aptitude, and hoped that she would grow quickly to develop the sect.

But even so, Lu Qingyuan also felt that Feng Shao’s feelings towards her should be different from others.

But now, Feng Shao said the words to expel her from the sect, how could she not be terrified?

Feng Shao continued, “Junior Sister Lu, you have excellent aptitude in Sect, and few of your peers can match it. I teach you earnestly, and I only hope that you can take charge of my side as soon as possible and help me share the pressure. But if you don’t distinguish between public and private, black and white, then, if I continue to train you, wouldn’t I be cultivating a huge scourge for the sect?”

Lu Qingyuan felt her hands and feet were cold, and her heart was ashamed. She never expected that Feng Shao, who has always been tolerant and generous, would use the word “scourge” to describe her.

It made her feel both sad and ashamed.

At the same time, there is also a faint feeling of dissatisfaction.

Feng Shao said coldly, “Junior Sister Lu, let me ask you again, who is that thief who snatched the flames of Bifang Crane?”

Feng Shao’s tone already had a hint of murderous intent, as if he no longer regarded Lu Qingyuan as a fellow apprentice of his own.

Lu Qingyuan looked at Feng Shao with a sharp expression, gritted her teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head slowly.

Feng Shao stared at her for a long time, then suddenly let out a “chi” and smiled self-deprecatingly.

“I didn’t expect, I didn’t expect, the sect trained a disciple for seven years, and in the end, she turned out to be a person who doesn’t distinguish between public and private. Do you think I don’t know who that person is unless you tell me? All I want is your attitude, and I just gave you the last chance, but unfortunately, you are unwilling to take it.”

Lu Qingyuan’s heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, immediately after she heard Feng Shao say indifferently, “After returning to the mountain, I will explain everything to the sect master. Ye Chen, a disciple of the third branch, brazenly robbed and stole from the sect, and you Lu Qingyuan helped cover it up.”

Lu Qingyuan cried out, “You don’t have evidence, so you can’t accuse me so wrongly!”

“Are you wronged? Hehe, after Ye Chen returns to the mountain, everything will be known. Lu Qingyuan, let’s do it for ourselves!”

After Feng Shao dropped these words, he walked away, leaving only Lu Qingyuan who was at a loss what to do.

In fact, Feng Shao was extremely reluctant to go this far, but helplessly, Lu Qingyuan didn’t know right from wrong and even tried to cover for Ye Chen, like a young lady infatuated with a young man.

It is true that it was not Lu Qingyuan’s responsibility that Bifang Flame was robbed, but her failure to report it was tantamount to putting her personal feelings above the sect’s interests.

If things go on like this, sooner or later, the entire Taiwei Sect will be sold by someone like her, and Feng Shao, as the holy son of the sect, cannot tolerate her.

Of course, people like Ye Chen who eat inside and outside can’t stay in Taiwei Sect.

It’s a pity, so many years of careful cultivation, so many years of fellowship.

On the way back to the mountain, Lu Qingyuan was taciturn, and Feng Shao was also unsmiling, causing the atmosphere of the whole team to become quite dignified. The rest of the disciples noticed this, but no one dared to ask Feng Shao, they could only discuss it in private.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

When Mount Taiwei loomed up on the horizon, Lu Qingyuan felt a sense of fear in her heart.

For the first time in her life, she dared not look directly at the sect which she once regarded as a home.

She suddenly wanted to find an excuse to stop here, but how could Feng Shao, who was flying in the front, give her this chance?

Seeing Mount Taiwei getting closer and closer, the fear in Lu Qingyuan’s heart also increased by the minute. Just when Lu Qingyuan was about to be completely occupied by fear, Feng Shao sternly shouted from ahead.

“Who? Get out!”

In the surprised eyes of everyone, a cloud of black mist appeared in front of everyone. The black mist twisted and twisted in the air, and after a while, it condensed into a human form.

I saw that person was wearing a black robe, and his face was difficult to discern under the black mist. But just looking at the way he appeared on the stage, and looking at his red eyes with black mist, anyone can see the identity of the opponent as a devil cultivator.

Feng Shao stood with his sword in his hand, looked at the opponent, and said coldly, “Where did the devil cultivator come from, daring to block our way!”

After the devil cultivator let out a piercing laugh, he said darkly, “I’ve heard for a long time that Feng Shao, the holy son of Taiwei Sect, is a talented person with an extraordinary bearing, and seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation!”

Feng Shao snorted coldly and said, “You stopped us, is it just to talk nonsense?”

“Of course not!”

The devil cultivator laughed, “Under the leadership of you, Feng Shao, the Taiwei Sect has gradually grown in power over the years, and now it has become the second-rate sect in Dongzhou. It’s a pity that your Taiwei Sect has insufficient background. The second-rate Sect is still far inferior.

Isn’t this sect equivalent to a big meal for our Demon Sect? And of course, we came here today to eat your big meal!”

“You guys?” Feng Shao was startled for a moment, and then shouted at Han Biyun, “Junior Sister Han, quickly bring everyone back to the sect! I’ll stop them here!”

Han Biyun suddenly turned pale with shock, “But Senior Brother Feng…”

“Stop talking nonsense, let’s go!”

When Feng Shao urged everyone to leave, the devil cultivator smiled sinisterly, “Want to leave? Sorry, none of you can leave!”


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