Looking at the gentle and polite Feng Yulin, Song Luo wanted to say with emotion that the two brothers really had completely different tempers.

Song Yizhi on the side saw that his sister had finished meditating, and silently raised his hand to rub her head.

Seeing this, Feng Yian also came over and stretched out his hand to rub it.

When Song Yiyue reacted, her hair was already a little messy.

"Let's talk." Song Luo looked at her youngest daughter and spoke in a calm tone.

I went to the Relics of God and came out with such a big change. I didn’t believe that nothing happened.

Facing this somewhat stupid niece, Feng Yulin didn't think well of her.

Song Yiyue pursed her lips. She took two steps towards her sister, and then was separated by a sword energy.

Rong Yueyuan took two steps forward, put his hand around his wife's shoulders, and declared his sovereignty to Song Yiyue with an attitude of absolute possession.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted the palm on his shoulder.

Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at his wife.

When Song Yiyue was about to speak, Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded, "Elder Bei seems to be outside."

Rong Yueyuan moved his hand.

After a while, Elder Bei and Bei Xianyue came over.

Elder Bei looked at these people, said hello to Song Luo and Rong Yueyuan, and said, "It seems that I didn't come at the right time."

Song Luo waved her hand, "You must have something to say when you come here at this time."

Elder Bei nodded, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

Song Yiyue vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with her.

Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded, "Elder Bei is here at this time, probably for Mu Qinqing's sake."

Hearing this name, the coldness on Song Yiyue's face almost overflowed.

Seeing this, Song Luo also guessed a bit.

Elder Bei nodded, "Miss Song is really smart."

Song Yizhi smiled and said nothing.

After the accident in Lingcheng, Mu Qinqing's life and death were unknown. Later, she felt Mu Qinqing's aura during the teleportation formation.

She originally thought that Mu Qinqing would be more honest when she came back, but she didn't expect that she could not wait to die.

"Mu Qinqing came back injured. After she came back, she told her master that Song Yiyue had hurt her like this." Bei Xianyue and Song Yizhi said.

Elder Bei sighed.

"I harmed her?!" Song Yiyue suddenly laughed angrily, "Didn't she harm me?!"

I was really blind and saw the wrong person!
Looking at Song Yiyue with an angry face, Feng Yian on the other side raised his hand and patted her on the head.

Seeing Song Yiyue's angry and aggrieved look, Feng Yi'an softened his voice and said, "Listen to what Elder Bei said."

Elder Bei gave a brief description, and then said to Song Luo, "Song Yiyue is your child. I will not believe that the child you raised would do such a thing. In addition, you told me before that I am not Come and question, I’m here to ask about the situation.”

It's not that she doesn't want to trust her disciples, it's just that Mu Qinqing has learned from the past.

Besides, she didn't want to ruin her friendship with Song Luo for the sake of a disciple.

Song Luo nodded, "Just ask."

Bei Xianyue spoke to Song Yizhi and said, "Looking at the current situation, Mu Qinqing must have knocked him down."

"Come here." Song Yizhi and Bei Xianyue said.

After saying that, Song Yizhi patted Rong Yueyuan's hand and stepped aside.

Bei Xianyue also walked over.

The two talked in a low voice for a while, and then Bei Xianyue nodded towards Song Yizhi. "Master, Great Elder, since Junior Sister Yiyue and Mu Qinqing have different opinions, why not let them confront each other in court?" Bei Xianyue walked to her master and said.

Song Yizhi also came to stand next to Rong Yueyuan.

"What do you think?" Song Luo asked Song Yiyue.

Song Yiyue was silent for a while and nodded.

This matter must be settled eventually, and it will be brought to justice in court!

Song Luo looked at Elder Bei.

Elder Bei understood, she nodded and left.

Discipline Hall.

Song Luo and Elder Bei were both sitting on one side. The person in charge of interrogating this incident was the Deputy Hall Master of the Discipline Hall.

"I have a preliminary understanding of the situation. You two parties can talk about it." The deputy hall master's majestic voice sounded.

The pale-faced Mu Qinqing glanced at Song Yiyue with tears in her eyes, looking so sad and disappointed.

"Song Yiyue is famous for her temper. Because she didn't want to live in the same room with me, she pushed me out and occupied the guest room I bought. All my injuries are because of her. Please be disciplined. "Tang Mingcha," Mu Qinqing said with a choked voice.

Seeing Mu Qinqing like this, Song Yiyue felt chilled and a little sick at the same time.

Feng Yulin provided the deputy hall master with the basic situation of Lingcheng.

After understanding this, the deputy hall master had a sullen face, "If we look at the situation in Lingcheng, maliciously withdrawing someone to occupy the guest room is enough to be convicted of intentional murder!"

After the words fell, the deputy hall master asked Song Yiyue, "What do you want to say?"

Song Yiyue looked at Mu Qinqing next to her, looking at her pale, weak but tough look, "You are really..."

Mu Qinqing glanced at Song Yiyue with tearful eyes, "Song Yiyue, why do you want to harm me?"

Song Yiyue was silent. She looked at the deputy hall master, "Of course I have something to say!"

"During the Phoenix Flower Fair, the price at the Lingcheng Inn was hundreds of top-quality spiritual stones per night. The Phoenix Flower Fair lasted for half a month. Can she, Mu Qinqing, get so many spiritual stones?" Song Yiyue said.

Feng Yulin opened his mouth and said to the deputy hall master, "I happen to have an inn in Lingcheng, and there are a few account books in the storage space. Although the price of my room is a bit more expensive, I can use it as a reference."

Song Yiyue looked at this cheap uncle in surprise.

She knew that this uncle didn't like her, but she didn't expect that this cheap uncle would help her at this time.

The deputy hall master took Feng Yulin's account book and started reading it.

Not only is this a little more expensive, it’s simply astronomical!

The deputy hall master returned the account book to Feng Yulin, and then spoke majestically, "Mu Qinqing, judging from your background and past, you simply don't have the financial resources to take out so many spiritual stones in one go."

Bei Xianyue's mouth twitched slightly.

I didn’t expect it, I really didn’t expect it!
"I have always kept these two disciples free and have not given them too many spiritual stones." Elder Bei's faint voice sounded.

Elder Bei's words once again proved that Mu Qinqing was not that rich.

She has some heritage, but these heritages are reserved for Yueyue.

When Song Yiyue saw this, he stabbed without hesitation, "Are you really poor? If you weren't poor, you wouldn't have poached those magical weapons and elixirs from me."

She was poor, she didn't have spiritual stones, but she didn't lack magic weapons or elixirs at all.

The look in Mu Qinqing's eyes was quite distorted.

"Song Yiyue, I remember that the Great Elder had very strict control over you. Where did you get so many spiritual stones?" Mu Qinqing asked.

The deputy hall master looked at Song Yiyue.

Song Yiyue chuckled, "I am poor, but my sister is not poor. My sister helped me with all my spiritual stones. What's wrong? I can't?"

Before she finished speaking, Song Yiyue continued to mock, "Are you envious? It's a pity that I have a sister and you don't!" (End of Chapter)

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