Chapter 972
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Wu Fangyi had scolded and beaten her enough before throwing Liu Ruoxuan in front of Qian Feng. She gritted her teeth and said, "Elder Qian, the one who truly harmed your nephew is this woman. Today, my Brightmoon Sect will hand over the culprit to you to deal with!"
Liu Ruoxuan's body trembled as she cried until she was out of breath.
When she heard Wu Fangyi hand her over to Qian Feng to deal with, she was scared out of her wits.
She scrambled to Jiang Dahai's side, hugged his thigh, and cried, "Master, Master, save me, I really didn't harm Young Master Qian … It's really because of Jun Muyan's schemes and tricks that Senior Sister Chen became like that … Master, please believe me, save me, okay? Wen 'er is willing to do anything to repay you! "
Jiang Dahai furrowed his brows.
Especially when everyone looked at him strangely, it made him feel abnormally embarrassed.
However, Liu Ruoxuan's heart-wrenching appearance made him inexplicably unable to harden his heart and inexplicably wanted to protect her.
Jiang Dahai coughed lightly and took a step forward. "Brother Qian, there are indeed many doubtful points in this matter."
"For example, why is there a poison in Chen Xiuxiu's body that even the elders of the Five Spirits Sect could not detect?"
"Not to mention, in the middle of the night, even if your nephew wanted to meet a girl from the Bright Moon Sect, why would he do it in Jun Muyan's tent? And why isn't Jun Muyan in her own tent?"
Saying that, he glanced coldly at Muyan and slowly said: "This little girl, Liu Ruoxuan, this old man knows her. She is pure and kind. Apart from being a little silly and naive, she doesn't have any bad intentions. This old man likes her and has already accepted her as a disciple. This old man dares to guarantee that Young Master Qian was not harmed by her. On the other hand, there are some people who are vicious and merciless. I'm afraid it's not strange for them to do such heartless things. "
Qian Feng's face had been gloomy since the incident with Chen Xiuxiu, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying killing intent.
He was different from the other onlookers.
Qian Feng did not take this group of small fries from the Brightmoon Sect seriously at all, nor did he think that these trash could harm his nephew.
He firmly believed that the one who caused his nephew to be in such a miserable state was definitely Jun Muyan, who had inexplicably escaped from his [Thousand Miles Drunk] and [Void Art].
This woman had too many unexpected tricks up her sleeve.
His talent and cultivation were terrifyingly high.
If such a calamity wasn't eliminated, then he, Qian Feng, would never be able to eat and sleep in peace.
"Jun Muyan, did you hear Elder Jiang's question earlier?"
Mu Yan smiled and said, "So what if I heard it?"
"How do you explain it?"
Muyan sneered: "What's there to explain? This is my tent, yes, but I don't feel comfortable lying in this tent, so I changed it. Is there a problem? As for why your nephew and Chen Xiuxiu are in my tent, this is even more strange. Shouldn't you be asking your nephew? He actually brought a woman to someone else's tent in the middle of the night to do this kind of thing. What a weirdo. "
Qian Feng's face twisted, "You!! You're very good!! "
Mu Yan is pleased with herself, "Thank you for the compliment!"
The cute young man from the Xiao Yao Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The others could not help but laugh, but even more people could not help but worry for Mu Yan.
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