Chapter 1336
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Master Rong Yang was baffled. He gave Zuo Ming a strange look, which then shifted to Zuo Qingyu.
For a moment, everyone stared at Master Rong Yang in bewilderment.
What was going on?
Master Rong Yang finally spoke. "What did you just say? The Fallen Star Sword belongs to the Zuo family? "
Zuo Ming asked, "Isn't it our family's?"
Master Rong Yang asked, "Did you just say that Zuo Qingyu has contracted the Fallen Star Sword?"
Zuo Ming asked, "Didn't she?"
"Of course not!" Although Master Rong Yang was weak, he was full of energy because of his anger.
WHAT?!
Everyone cried out in surprise.
They hadn't expected Master Rong Yang to say that.
"Master Rong Yang, what's going on?" Emperor Wu asked in bewilderment.
Only then did Master Rong Yang notice Emperor Wu's presence.
"Your Majesty?" Master Rong Yang looked confused.
Emperor Wu nodded and asked before the master could ask, "Tell me, whose sword is it?"
Master Rong Yang said righteously, "It's Feng Wu's, of course!"
As soon as he said that, everyone was shocked!
Although they had guessed something from Master Rong Yang's words, they were still astonished when Master Rong Yang said it out loud.
"Well …" Lord Mu and the others exchanged bewildered looks.
Feng Yanfeng didn't know what to say.
Feng Wu's? That divine weapon belonged to Feng Wu?!
"How is that possible?!"
He wasn't the only one who said that. No one was more astonished than Zuo Ming.
Zuo Ming rushed out and glared at Master Rong Yang. "Nonsense! That's nonsense! "
Master Rong Yang was already in a bad mood, and Zuo Ming's rebuke only made him angrier. "Of course I know who the weapon belongs to! I made it myself! You're an old fool! "
"You —" Zuo Ming trembled with rage.
If Master Rong Yang was telling the truth, didn't that make him look like a clown after what he had done? How could he face anyone else in the future?!
Zuo Ming's eyes flickered, and he saw Zuo Qingyu.
Meanwhile, Zuo Qingyu was trying to sneak away!
However, before she could slip away, Zuo Qingyu rushed up to her and grabbed her by the shoulder. "Zuo Qingyu, you'd better tell me the truth right now! Does the Fallen Star Sword belong to the Zuo family?! "
Right now, Zuo Qingyu's face was flushed with shame. If there was a hole in the ground, she would crawl into it.
"F-Father …"
"Say it! Isn't that your Fallen Star Sword? What was there to be afraid of? Tell me! "Zuo Ming was getting impatient.
Zuo Qingyu wished she could bite off her tongue.
If she had known that things would turn out like this, she would never have said that the Fallen Star Sword was hers. Now, it was too late to back down.
"Speak, speak!" Patriarch Zuo was really anxious. His anxious tone revealed his uneasiness.
For a moment, all eyes were on Zuo Qingyu.
What to do, what to do, what to do … Don't tell me I'm just going to sit here and wait for death? Zuo Qingyu glanced at Feng Wu's face and saw the latter's indifferent expression.
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