"Of course. Without a warrior's blood as a catalyst, do you think the hell passageway would have been opened so easily? I didn't raise these hell creatures, so they don't have to listen to me." Qin Lang said, "Besides, since we've done it, we have to be thorough. We can't let the Beggar Sect spread rumors. What do you think, Living Buddha?"
"Of course!" Living Buddha Jeb said coldly, "The Beggar Sect brought this upon themselves! They used an evil sacrifice to attract hell creatures. We're only here to slay the devil, so of course we have to get rid of all evil! "
Living Buddha Jeb was indeed impressive. His ability to distort the truth was at the pinnacle of perfection. Qin Lang had hoped that they would take the blame for him, but he didn't even have to. The extermination of the sect had now become 'slaying the devil'. He had already said that the Beggar Sect used an evil sacrifice to attract a bunch of hell creatures, and that the Tantra was here to slay the devil. Therefore, killing them all was' getting rid of all evil '. This was a very good explanation. Moreover, Living Buddha Jeb had proof because there were indeed a large number of hell creatures here.
This was an overt scheme!
What a scheme!
Qin Lang couldn't help but be impressed.
"Since Living Buddha is so confident, I'll take my leave first. Now that the Poisons are at the heart of the struggle, I don't want to get myself into trouble. " Qin Lang planned to leave and leave the Hell creatures and Beggar's Gang members to Living Buddha Jeb. In any case, he believed that Living Buddha Jeb would deal with them cleanly. If he didn't clean up the mess, it would affect the Tantra's reputation. After all, because of the Tantra's involvement, this operation seemed to have a close relationship with the Tantra, and not so much with Qin Lang and the Poisons.
Qin Lang returned to Anrong City at top speed.
Meanwhile, in the Imperial Capital's Six Fans Gate headquarters, Fang Hongyue was preparing for the most important battle of her life. She had already entered the Six Fans Gate's Bright Constable Office. In the past, she would always bow when she saw the director-general of the Bright Constable Office. However, she did not bow today. Instead, she raised the sword in her hand.
"Fang Hongyue, are you going to challenge my authority today?"
A very neutral voice rang out. It was Pang Yu, the director-general of the Six Fan School's Bright Arrest Bureau. This person was about 40 years old, but from his appearance, he looked like a man in his twenties. This was because this person's martial arts were very special, so it had the effect of maintaining one's appearance. However, the consequence was that he had lost his beard, so he looked a little "soft" and unmanly.
However, since this person was able to hold the position of the Division Chief of the Bright Arrester Office and command many young experts of the Six Fan School, his cultivation was naturally quite strong. In reality, this person had already formed a Holy Embryo a long time ago. He was also the only one among the Bright Hunters who had formed a Holy Embryo. Of course, if there were any Overt Hunters who had formed a Holy Fetus, many of them would naturally be promoted to the Six Fan School's high position of worship. However, although the Revered Elder's status was extraordinary, the power he wielded was clearly inferior to the Director-General of the Bright Arrest Bureau. Therefore, it was normal for Pang Yu to remain in this position. In addition, the Six Fan School also needed someone with a high cultivation to suppress the Bright Arresters.
In the past, Fang Hongyue had little interest in this position of director-general. Her attitude towards Pang Yu was neither servile nor overbearing. However, Fang Hongyue's attitude had changed today. She was ready to seize the position of director-general of the Bright Arrest Bureau.
The reason was very simple. It was because Fang Hongyue needed this position of director-general.
Bright Arresters were talented young arresters in the Six Fan School. Therefore, the Six Fan School valued Bright Arresters very much and provided them with a lot of resources to train them. As the director-general of the Bright Arrest Bureau, not only did he have to be talented, but he also had to have a high cultivation. Only then could he bear the burden. In addition, there was a rule. If anyone could challenge and defeat the current director-general, then that person would be able to take this position.
"I want to take your position." Fang Hongyue did not hide her ambition.
"Oh?" Pang Yu seemed to be very curious. He sat on the chair, supported his head with his hand, and pretended to be thinking. "As far as I know, you weren't very interested in this before. Otherwise, with your cultivation and your family's background, you would have taken action a long time ago. Why now?"
"Because I'm not satisfied with your efficiency." Fang Hongyue said, "The Bright Arrest Bureau is supposed to be the 'Tribunal' of the Six Fan School. Unfortunately, you didn't do it. You made the Bright Arrest Bureau unworthy of its name. Maybe it's because you lack manliness. "
"Fang Hongyue!" Pang Yu shouted. This sentence had deeply provoked him, so he stood up from the chair. "Even if your family has a background in the Six Fan School, I will still teach you a lesson today! Also, you will soon know whether I have manliness or not! "
"Manliness is something that you can't pretend to have." Fang Hongyue's hand shook, and the long sword suddenly let out a dragon roar. Then, the long sword flew out of the scabbard and fell into Fang Hongyue's hand.
"I knew that your swordsmanship is extraordinary. Today, I will learn from you." Pang Yu snorted coldly, and a folding fan appeared in his hand. Although it was a folding fan, it was made of fine steel. The edges were extremely sharp, and there was a mechanism in it. This was Pang Yu's famous weapon, the Carefree Fan.
Whoosh!
Fang Hongyue's long sword made a sound of breaking the air. She and the sword became one, and attacked Pang Yu.
Pang Yu snorted coldly, and the folding fan in his hand hit the body of Fang Hongyue's sword. Fang Hongyue's sword sank down, and it seemed that it was suppressed by Pang Yu's folding fan. But the next moment, the tip of Fang Hongyue's sword suddenly bounced, and the sword bent, aiming at Pang Yu's wrist.
"Small trick!"
Pang Yu snorted, and opened his folding fan to block the tip of Fang Hongyue's sword. But Fang Hongyue's swordsmanship was very exquisite. The next moment, the tip of the sword burst out with cold light, and Pang Yu was surrounded by the sword light.
Fang Hongyue's swordsmanship was taught by a master, and she had already understood the essence of it. The sword light was like stars at first, but as the sword momentum spread out, the sword light became like the moon.
The moon was waxing and waning, and the sword light seemed to be waxing and waning. It was constantly changing, but it was unusually smooth, giving people a feeling that it contained the truth of heaven and earth.
"This woman's swordsmanship is really good! And she has obviously improved recently! "
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