Wild Dogs

Yang Fan is currently impersonating Senior Brother Tong, who is handsome and charming, and is very popular with many women in the Blood Fiend Sect.

This young man harbored a deep resentment towards this disciple surnamed Dong.

However, what he didn't know was that this disciple surnamed Dong had already died at Yang Fan's hands.

Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently.

"So what if I went to the Corpse Refining Hall? What's wrong with that? Do you have a problem with it?"

"The Corpse Refining Hall is a forbidden area of ​​our Corpse Puppet Peak. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter casually."

"I just heard from them that you actually forced your way into the Corpse Refining Hall. What exactly are you trying to do?"

"If you don't give me a reason today, you'll have to come with me to Elder Xue Ming to have things cleared up."

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat. If he really went to Elder Xue Ming's place, he would be finished. He absolutely could not let him take him away.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan snorted coldly.

"Since I entered this Corpse Refining Hall, I must have received instructions from the other elders."

"Which elder let you in? Explain yourself."

Yang Fan pursed his lips.

"It's not your place to ask which elder let me in."

"Get out of my way now. If you dare to block my way, don't blame me for being impolite."

Yang Fan took a step forward as he spoke.

The young man's eyes immediately turned cold, and he stared intently at him.

"I know what you're doing. You're definitely trying to steal materials from the Corpse Refining Hall, aren't you?"

Yang Fan felt relieved; he was at ease knowing that his father thought that way.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan snorted disdainfully.

"That's utter nonsense. How could I, a disciple of Corpse Puppet Peak, do such a petty thing?"

"I'm warning you, if you dare to spout nonsense again, I will report this to the elders and they will not let you off lightly."

Yang Fan stared at him coldly.

Seeing the young man staring intently at him, Yang Fan decided to go all out.

The fact that the young man didn't attack him immediately shows that he was quite wary of the character he was playing, Senior Brother Tong.

Since that's the case, Yang Fan wasn't so afraid anymore. He took a step forward, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"I'm warning you, get out of my way right now, or I'll report this to the elders immediately, and you won't be spared."

"If you dare to stop me again, you can try."

Seeing Yang Fan's arrogant attitude, the young man was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Good, very good."

He gritted his teeth, turned around, and left.

"I'll tell Elder Xue Ming about your affair right now, and then we'll see how he deals with you."

Yang Fan panicked as well, and he gritted his teeth and shouted sharply.

"Alright, then you go tell Elder Xue Ming, and I'll tell others too. Don't think you're the only one who'll tattle."

"Go find Elder Xue Ming now and see who is at fault."

Yang Fan took a step forward. If the young man really went outside to report him, then Yang Fan would have no choice but to take action.

Fortunately, after taking a few steps, the man turned back to look at Yang Fan, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"You surnamed Dong, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you've hooked up with some of the ladies in our sect."

"Let me tell you, if the elders find out about the shameful things you and those ladies did, they might not spare you."

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Several ladies?

Is this kid that good? He's hooked up with more than one woman.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan snorted coldly.

"Don't make false accusations. I have no romantic relationship with those ladies. If you dare to fabricate stories, even if I don't kill you, those ladies will take your life."

"Have you thought this through?"

The young man stared at Yang Fan with a face full of resentment, but he was actually feeling a little uneasy.

If Yang Fan really didn't touch anything in the Corpse Refining Hall, and he goes to complain but finds nothing, then the trouble will fall on his head.

At that time, if Yang Fan whispers something in the pillow, those ladies could easily kill him with just a few words.

The more the young man thought about it, the more panicked he became. After a long while, he clenched his fists.

"Someone, go in and see if this guy surnamed Dong has touched anything inside."

"If he touches anything inside, report to Elder Xueming immediately."

The young man also realized that to catch a thief, you need to catch him red-handed; to catch an adulterer, you need to catch them in the act.

Since he suspected Yang Fan of trying to steal things from the Corpse Refining Hall, he had to go in and search the place to get the evidence.

"Yes."

Several guards rushed into the main hall and searched around, but after a while, they shook their heads.

"Nothing inside is missing."

Seeing that he had not found any evidence, the young man panicked.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back.

"What else do you have to say?"

"If you didn't come here to take anything, what are you doing at the Corpse Refining Hall in the middle of the night?"

"Or did you do something else shady here?"

The young man persisted, clearly unhappy that he hadn't been able to find any fault with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan snorted coldly.

"That's enough. I was indeed here on Lady Lianhua's orders."

"But this is not something you should be asking about."

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and coldly pressed for an answer.

"What do you need me for?"

Yang Fan raised his head.

"Is it any of your business to ask about the lady's affairs? Get out of here now."

"I won't return it unless you tell me."

The young man continued to pester him relentlessly.

Yang Fan shook his head with a cold smile.

"Alright, since you're so eager to know, why don't you go and ask Madam Lianhua now? Perhaps she can tell you."

Yang Fan smiled sarcastically. At this point, he could only try to intimidate the young man by mentioning the ladies of the sect.

Even if the young man was temporarily dissatisfied with Yang Fan, he didn't dare to go to Madam Lianhua to ask her questions.

After all, even if he really told Elder Xueming about the affair between Lady Lianhua and this man surnamed Dong, Elder Xueming would kill the man surnamed Dong, but the informant would definitely not survive.

This is why many husbands who have been cuckolded are always the last to know. Even if others find out, they can't tell their husbands, because if they do, the person who tells them will be caught in the middle.

The young man hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth.

"Get lost."

Yang Fan snorted dismissively and swaggered past.

When Yang Fan reached the young man's side, he stopped and gave a deliberately mocking smile.

"You little brat, I know you have a problem with me, but nobody wants you, so why are you taking it out on me?"

After saying that, Yang Fan laughed loudly and deliberately walked past the young man in an arrogant manner.

The young man was so angry he was grinding his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Only after Yang Fan left Corpse Puppet Peak did he glare hatefully at the guards around him.

"Keep a close eye on them. If anyone dares to break in, report to me immediately."

"Yes."

The guards responded in unison.

On the other side, Yang Fan had already descended the mountain. A gust of cold wind blew over, and he realized that his back was covered in cold sweat.

Today was extremely dangerous; one wrong move and he could have died on the mountain.

Fortunately, he didn't give himself away at the crucial moment.