Chapter 530 - The Scapegoat
"Come on people!"
With a furious cry, Evil Wuyue leaned up to the sky and roared, his eyes all filled with endless killing intent that could not be stopped from radiating out.
A short sixties old man, who was busy running in, felt the cold killing intent and couldn't help but shiver, hurriedly lowering his head and cupping his fist, "Sovereign, I wonder what's so shocking?"
"Are you blind yourself, look at what is on the ground here?" Evil Wuyue flung her sleeve and coldly snorted out.
The man's body trembled and he looked around cautiously, only then did he realise that the hall of the Patriarch, which had been exquisitely clean and tidy earlier, was now filled with dust and broken porcelain and jade carvings, all in a wretched state.
The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with trembling hands, his face was bitter and his eyes were full of confusion: "Uh ... I don't know what this is ..., I'll go and check... ..."
"Hold on!"
The man wanted to flee the place in a hurry, so that he could find out clearly, catch the culprit, take credit for his crime and come back to see the patriarch. By then, the Patriarch would have someone to take his anger out on and would not take it out on him.
However, before he could take a step, Evil Wuyue had already shouted out loud and said coldly, "You don't have to go, I know who it is!"
"Uh, Sovereign, you know?" Unable to stop himself, the man was in a daze.
If you knew, according to your old temper, you would have killed that person long ago, and I would have come to collect the corpse. But now it seemed that there was no corpse to collect!
Looking back and forth, the man's eyes became even more puzzled.
Understanding what was in his mind, Evil Wuyue did not say anything straightforward, but only spoke out lightly: "Today, a handyman came to my room to clean ..."
"Yes, yes, yes, it must be those bitches who did it. His grandmother, don't want to live, hairy hands and feet, how dare they smash the Sovereign's things!"
Before Evil Wuyue finished speaking, the man had already grunted angrily and cursed, "Don't worry, Sovereign, I'll go and find out the truth right away, which handyman did it, I'll definitely bring his head back to Sovereign!"
With that, he turned to leave again, but Evil Wuyue shook his head helplessly and shouted, "Come back, who asked you to go?"
The man hurriedly returned to his head, bowing his head and saying, "Uh, Sovereign, what else do you want?"
"Stand still and listen to what the clan has to say!" Looking at him coldly, Evil Wuyue said in one word.
The man was busy nodding his head, like a chicken eating rice, not daring to move again.
Seeing this, Evil Wuyue nodded in satisfaction and spoke out leisurely, "The servant disciple who broke the sect master's object, this clan knows, his name is Zhuo Fan ..."
"The patriarch actually knows who he is, that's even better, I will immediately ask someone to arrest that kid ..." The little old man clapped his hands and laughed out loud, but when he saw Evil Wuyue's cold gaze, he couldn't help but stall in his tone again, and the head that he had just raised in triumph But when he saw Evil Wuyue's cold gaze, he couldn't help but stutter, and the head he had just raised in triumph retracted. At the same time, he lifted a slap and smacked himself twice on the mouth, which instantly turned red and swollen.
The patriarch had just said not to move, how could he have forgotten again, alas, he should be beaten ...
Lightly glancing at him, Evil Wuyue did not say anything and then continued: "That Zhuo Fan, although he is the one responsible for the incident, ... no one can touch him. Rather, which bastard son of a bitch sent him to clean the room for this clan, you go and find out for me, get the hell out of him!"
When Evil Wuyue said this, his face was morbidly horrible, and his tone was even colder, so much so that the little old man could not help but shiver coldly just hearing these words.
However, what puzzled him a little was how the one who had caused the incident was fine, but instead he wanted to pursue the person who had assigned the task behind him? In the past, this had never happened before.
But it was something that had never happened before.
After all, once this example was set, whoever dared to send someone to clean the Sovereign's room in the future would have to draw lots to decide whether to die or not.
But if Evil Wuyue did not say, he did not dare to ask, so he bowed and withdrew step by step from the door of the hall, leaving behind Evil Wuyue, looking at the hall in disarray, the anger in his eyes still could not be suppressed ...
On the other hand, the handyman's room, after a long morning of cleaning, was considered to be a successful conclusion, and all of them, after completing their tasks, returned to the meeting place and handed in their tools.
Kui Wolf, Yue Ling and Elder Yuan, counted the number of people, but at the end of the day, everyone had returned, except for Zhuo Fan.
Yuan Lao frowned slightly, his face a little worried, while Yue Ling and Kui Wolf looked at each other, but all of them let out a grim laugh.
"Looks like that kid is in a bad way!" With a cold smile, Kui Wolf said evilly.
Yue Ling also nodded, a treacherous glint in her eyes: "The Patriarch has an eccentric temper and is most critical in all matters. In the past, many of the servants lost their lives because their work displeased the patriarch. This kid is a newcomer to the sect leader's bedroom, how can he not make mistakes? Jie Jie ... reckons that kid won't be coming back!"
When this statement was made, everyone present could not help but laugh out loud with a gloating look on their faces. Only Yuan Lao shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.
"Yue Ling, no matter what background that kid has behind him, we are not in a position to make a move. But if we offend the Patriarch and kill him by his hand, I don't think anyone in the Demon Strategy Sect would dare to say a word against him. It's time for you to let go of the anger he felt when he contradicted you yesterday!" Kui Wolf looked at Yue Ling and smiled lightly.
Yue Ling nodded slightly, the corners of her mouth curving in delight!
At that moment, an angry shout rang out from the top of the clouds, and when everyone looked up, they saw a little old man flying towards them in the air.
"Huh, isn't that Deacon Sun who is guarding the Sovereign's Great Hall!" Kui Wolf looked up at the sky and couldn't help but laugh softly out loud.
Yue Ling smiled coldly, a smug smile crossing the corners of her mouth, "It seems that kid really had an accident in the Sovereign Hall, I guess it's just like usual, this Deacon Sun came here to give us a bad scolding and then told us to go dispose of the corpse!"
"Well, that's definitely the case. Only, to get such a brat killed and actually cause us to be stink-scolded, is this a loss or a gain?"
"Hehehe ... It's a loss for us, but for that brat, it's a gain. Think about it, that kid's one cheap life actually tired us two great divine illumination experts to be stigmatized, what a blessing that is for him, hahaha ..." Yue Ling looked at Kui Wolf and burst out laughing.
Kui Wolf also looked at her and nodded his head and laughed lightly, "Right, right ah, hahaha ..."
And so, the two of them looked at each other and laughed out loud until that Deacon Sun came close and then they stopped!
"Deacon Sun is here, I'm sorry to miss you. I am Yuan Xinggang, the head of the miscellaneous service room ..."
"Fuck off, I don't know about your miscellaneous service room? You're just a titular one, tell Moon Spirit Kui Wolf to come and see me!" Just as Yuan Lao stepped forward to greet him, that Deacon Sun was already cursing out with a wave of his robe sleeve.
He had no choice but to shrink his head and retreat.
When Moon Spirit and Kui Wolf saw them, they hurriedly went forward and bowed, "Greetings, Deacon Sun, I wonder what Deacon Sun wants to order this time?"
"Orders? I wouldn't dare! If I were to order you to do anything else, my head would probably be tied up in your hands." With an angry grunt, Deacon Sun shouted
What kind of disciples did you send to clean the main hall of the clan? When I went in to take a look, the entire hall was almost torn down by him!"
"Yes, yes, yes, this is our fault, please don't be angry with Deacon Sun and the Patriarch!" Kui Wolf and Yue Ling nodded their heads vigorously, their faces hardened, but in their hearts they were already laughing.
According to this Deacon Sun's account, this boy must have caused a great disaster, so how could he still live?
So, after Moon Spirit humbly apologised again, she carefully tried to say, "Deacon Sun, let's go dispose of the corpse and clean the hall again!"
"Dispose of the corpses? Dispose of what, did I say there were corpses in the Great Hall?" With an unconscious frown, Deacon Sun glanced coldly at the duo.
The two of them were not surprised, both of them were baffled.
"Could it be that the ... Patriarch has blasted that kid to slag and death with a single slap?" Blinking her large, confused but somewhat excited eyes, Yue Ling said expectantly.
Without feeling a cold laugh, Deacon Sun seemed to have read the duo's minds and said contemptuously, "You guys are thinking beautiful, that kid ran away and isn't even in the Sovereign Hall!"
"What, ran away?"
Unable to help but be startled, the two of them glanced at each other and could not help but secretly smack their lips. After causing such a big trouble, this kid still managed to run away, it was really not simple.
Thus, Kui Wolf hurriedly clasped his fist and bowed, and bellowed, "Don't worry, Deacon Sun, he can't run away, I will immediately lead a search for the whole sect, I will never bother the outer and inner sect's division brothers to help and cause trouble for everyone ..."
"Search what search ah, that is the patriarch let him run away, the patriarch and not pursue the fault of his!" With a slight frown, Deacon Sun shouted angrily and flung his sleeves.
Dang!
As the morning bell and evening drum rang out in their heads, Yue Ling and Kui Wolf were instantly frozen, glancing at each other and looking at each other dumbly, unable to believe that this was true.
After committing such a big crime, the Patriarch actually didn't even pursue the matter.
Without feeling a cold laugh, how could Deacon Sun not see what they were thinking, he couldn't help but snicker, "This matter is not to say that you don't believe it, I have been with the Sovereign for so many years, even the old man can hardly believe such a decision from the Sovereign. However, this is the Sovereign's order, that miscellaneous disciple called Zhuo Fan, no one is allowed to touch him. And, who the hell sent that boy to clean the Sovereign's hall today, come out to me, the Sovereign wants to take it out!"
Deacon Sun's words were so murderous that they reached the ears of all the disciples from afar.
Leng couldn't help but shiver, and Moon Spirit and Kui Wolf glanced at each other, their brains already filled with cold sweat seeping out.
"Zhang Fugui, Laozi told you to clean the Sovereign's bedroom, why did you let Zhuo Fan go?" As his eyes rolled from side to side, Kui Wolf suddenly pointed at a disciple in the queue and bellowed out.
That Zhang Fugui couldn't help but froze, his whole body shivered in fear and hurriedly defended, "No, no, no ... I'm cleaning the one who is offering Shi ... today."
"Shut up, I asked you to clean the patriarch's bedroom, and you actually let Zhuo Fan go? You're not aware that the patriarch's bedroom has to be cleaned by experienced veteran disciples, he is a newcomer, hairy, won't he cause trouble? How dare you bully a newcomer and make the Patriarch furious?
Bang!
Before Zhang Fu Gui had the chance to defend himself, Kui Wolf had already woven a series of charges onto his head, and then without any further ado, he struck out with a palm strike.
He flew backwards under the wind and spat out a mouthful of red blood, and was instantly killed.
He just couldn't understand until his death how he had been killed by these two big brothers for no good reason ...
(End of this chapter)