The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 62 The Ling family makes trouble, and everyone forces
Ye Chuxue was so shocked that she was stunned for a moment, and then she understood everything!
It was she who ordered them to come to the auction house!

Now the money has been spent, but the pills have been stolen.

All of this was simply a trap set by Song Wanning, who was making fun of them.

"It's you!"

Unable to contain herself any longer, she raised her hand and pointed angrily at Song Wanning, "It's you, isn't it? You set up this trap on purpose, and you also arranged for the demon cultivator, right?"

"You just don't want to save Master. You're just playing tricks on us, aren't you?"

"Song Wanning, how can you be so despicable?"

She practically roared the words.

It was also at this moment that Ye Chuxue suddenly realized the change in roles between her and Song Wanning.

It was obvious that the person who was always roaring in the past was Song Wanning.

It is Song Wanning who always breaks down someone's defenses.

But now, everything is messed up!

But Ye Chuxue still couldn't hold back the anger in her heart and couldn't remain calm.

Now, whenever she sees Song Wanning, she feels uncomfortable.

As soon as Ye Chuxue finished speaking, Song Wanning raised her hand and slapped her skillfully in the face.

She was already weak and flew backwards. If the sect leader hadn't caught her, she would have fainted.

"Master—Song Zhenjun, what right do you have to hit me? Is it just because Senior Sister Ye told the truth? She tore off your fig leaf?"

An Ze watched Senior Sister Ye being beaten, his eyes turning red with anger.

He already hated Song Wanning, and now he hated her to the core.

Song Wanning relied on her high level of cultivation to bully them at will and treat human lives as worthless. It was a shame for him to have had such a master before.

The sect leader also angrily accused Song Wanning of going too far. The two elders behind him were also the sect leader's confidants and spoke in his favor.

Except for Bai Yang who remained silent, everyone seemed to be rejecting and blaming Song Wanning, which made the shopkeeper angry.

These people are simply too much!
In the past, when they begged their master, they didn't act like this. Now they want to burn the bridge after crossing it?
He was holding back his anger, his expression gloomy, and he was extremely grateful that his master was smart and did not fall into these people's trap.

"You are really ridiculous. Ye Chuxue framed and slandered me without any evidence and even insulted me. He didn't respect me. Shouldn't he be beaten?"

Song Wanning looked at her hands. These days, slapping had almost become a mechanical action for her.

It is enough to see that these people are really cheap.

And An Ze, she doesn't even bother to beat him now.

The clown is harmless but annoying. It seems it's time to find a way to deal with him.

And the Sect Master...

Thinking of this, Song Wanning raised a smile at the corner of her lips. There were too many annoying people, and they had to queue up.

"Beating her was a light punishment for me. If it were in the past, I would have to kill her to vent my hatred. Don't you think so, Sect Master?"

She raised her eyebrows lightly and wiped her hands in disgust.

"you--"

Ye Chuxue was so angry that her blood vessels were about to burst. She wanted to curse again, but was stopped by the sect leader.

Although she hated Song Wanning, what she said made sense. There was no evidence yet, so Ye Chuxue shouldn't talk nonsense.

He winked at Ye Chuxue and said to Song Wanning, "Junior Brother Ye is too worried about Junior Brother Gu's safety, so she got a little emotional. Junior Sister Song, don't bother with her."

"However, Junior Sister Song needs to give an explanation for the matter of hiding the demon cultivator. With so many people watching, it's not possible to just try and fool around."

"Also, Junior Brother Ye's storage ring was stolen, and the elixirs are gone. Your auction house must give an explanation!"

"Yes, Sect Master, my storage ring is also lost." What Ye Chuxue cared about most was the storage ring. It didn't matter even if the demon cultivator was not caught, the storage ring must be found back.

But she has calmed down now and is no longer as excited as she was at the beginning. Instead, her eyes are red with grievance and she is silently blaming Song Wanning with her eyes.

She almost forgot that only by showing weakness could she gain everyone's sympathy.

This trick really worked, and many onlookers began to think that Song Wanning was unreasonable and bullying the weak.

An Ze was even more distressed, and immediately took the lead again, shouting to Song Wanning:
"Master Song, quickly hand over the demon cultivators from your auction house. There's no point in stalling any more."

As soon as she finished speaking, another voice interrupted her at the door.

"Tsk tsk, the Song family's business is actually harboring demonic cultivators. Could it be that the Song family is doing something shameful with the demons?"

The voice was frivolous yet full of malice, making people feel uncomfortable.

Song Wanning looked up and found that the man was actually an elder of the Ling family, Ling Wushuang.

Ling Wushuang is at the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. He is now over 300 years old, but his face is as white as jade and his temperament is extraordinary. He looks like a young man in his twenties.

He looked playful, and his eyes were full of malice as he looked at Song Wanning.

It is almost no secret that the Ling family and the Song family have been at odds for many years. They have been competing in business for many years. Although there have not been major disputes, there have been constant minor quarrels.

In the previous life, the Ling family was not absent when they helped to slaughter the Song family.

A flash of murderous intent flashed across Song Wanning's face.

Seeing this familiar face, she recalled the bloody scene, and it seemed as if she could still remember the other person's hideous smile.

The shopkeeper noticed that Song Wanning was in a bad mood and coughed lightly, which brought her back to her senses.

She smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, "Ye Chuxue is talking nonsense without any brains, is Ling Zhenjun the same? He even wants to put a big hat on my Song family."

"Although I know that your Ling family lost a business deal to our Song family a while ago, there's no need to settle personal scores, right?"

"Humph, true or false, anyone can tell the truth!"

Ling Wushuang's face turned slightly cold as he strode into the house.

"We can only tell right from wrong after Master Song hands the person over."

As he got closer, his expression became even uglier.

This damn Song Wanning actually advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage?

How long has it been?

He has been stuck in the early stage of Nascent Soul for decades without any progress. Why should this bastard's cultivation be so smooth?
Ling Wushuang was jealous and naturally spoke on Ye Chuxue's side.

With so many people backing him up, Ye Chuxue felt more confident, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

Song Wanning, this idiot, has now admitted that the auction house is the Song family's property. Not only has she harmed herself, but she has also dragged the Song family into trouble.

Still as stupid as ever.

Now let's see how she denies it!

"Yes, hand him over immediately!"

"Hand it over!"

"Hand over the demon cultivator!"

The onlookers also joined in the commotion. Many of them hated the rich and wished that something bad would happen to the Song family.

Seeing that his master was "forced" to this point, Bai Yang, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but stand up.

On one side is his sweetheart, and on the other side is his master. Now he is caught in a dilemma.

But thinking of his master's previous concern, he chose to stand up and speak a fair word.