Chen Qingyuan glanced at Changsun Fengye and said to his brother's face: "The miao palace has done something wrong. I'm here to ask for an stance."
"Do something wrong? What's the matter?"
Changsun Fengye looked blank.
Chen Qingyuan did not answer this, because he did not know the specific reason.
Then, Changsun Fengye looked at others and looked at Liu Lingran with soft eyes. He frowned gradually, as if he had realized something, and his face was not very good.
Before long, the elder who investigated the matter came back and passed it on to the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord knew the ins and outs of the matter, and his face did not change. He pondered, "There must have been a little misunderstanding during this period. Please forgive Mr. Chen and Miss Liu. I represent the Miao Palace and apologize to Miss Liu and am willing to make up for it.
"Please tell the truth."
Chen Qingyuan didn't give face and was extremely indifferent.
The Lord is silent and doesn't want things to be big.
If you really want to say it, it will not only offend Chen Qingyuan, but also chill Changsun Fengye.
Alas!
Why did this matter go to this extent?
How dare the behavior of some elders in those years without the acquiescence of the Holy Lord?
The etheoral palace did not expect that Chen Qingyuan would be so catious to a female disciple of Xuanqing Sect. If he had known that it would trigger this situation, it would not be possible to be so radical.
A sect located in a remote corner is not qualified to marry the palace.
Taking advantage of Changsun Fengye's trip to the Hundred Veins Feast, the senior management of the sect planned to solve this matter and broke the idea of the small sect.
As the holy son of the ethereal palace, Changsun Fengye's marriage affairs are not up to him. Unless the strength he shows can make the whole clan concessions.
Obviously, he can't do it yet.
"If the palace has this attitude, then don't blame me for tearing my face."
In front of everyone, Chen Qingyuan said without hesitation.
"Lao Chen, you..." Changsun Fengye wanted to speak but stopped, and he was more anxious.
"If it weren't for the sake of you and my brother, do you think the palace will be peaceful now?"
Chen Qingyuan has given enough face to Changsun Fengye and turned his head.
Hearing this, Changsun Fengye shut up.
He is very clear about Chen Qingyuan's temperament and has not done excessive behavior yet. Obviously, he doesn't want to make trouble with the palace until he doesn't die.
If it were a strange clan force, Chen Qingyuan must have set up the ring at the door now, blocking the way for the young generation to go out. As long as your peers dare to go out, don't think about being safe and sound.
If the old guy dares to take action against Chen Qingyuan, it will be even more lively.
Chen Qingyuan can definitely do this kind of thing.
Therefore, Chen Qingyuan has not taken any action so far, which is really a good face.
"If Guizong doesn't want to explain the cause and effect, then I will leave. Next time we meet, if Miao Miong wants to finish this matter again, it won't be so easy.
Chen Qingyuan looked at the Holy Lord without fear at all. His voice was low, and the meaning of threat was very obvious.
Perhaps, the ethereal Holy Lord had never thought that he would be threatened by the younger generation one day. Not only was he threatened, but he also had to take good care of it and dare not get angry.
"Serman Wu."
The ethereal Holy Lord meditated for a long time, and his eyes fell on a female elder on the left.
Wu Yanrong, the inner elder of the palace, can cultivate to the Mahayana realm in only half a step.
Hearing the call, Wu Yanrong stood up and saluted the Holy Lord.
"What exactly happened, tell me everything!"
In the end, the Lord could only retreat under the pressure of Chen Qingyuan.
Chen Qingyuan had no foundation and retreated from Dizhou, and has been intact so far. It is rumored that Chang Geng Sword Fairy protects him, as well as many high-level officials of Daoyi School Palace, as well as unknown strongmen.
Coupled with Chen Qingyuan's own supreme talent, the palace really can't afford to offend.
"Yes." Wu Yanrong slowly turned around, facing Chen Qingyuan and others, and said about the matter of that day: "More than 50 years ago, I went out to practice with some of my true disciples, and I happened to meet Liu Lingran..."
Then, the disciple of Zhenchuan proposed a battle.
Liu Lingran refused, but under the relesistance of the disciples, he was forced to fight.
In several consecutive battles, Liu Lingran was defeated, disgraced, and suffered all kinds of ridicule.
That's all. Liu Lingran's heart is not so fragile.
Speaking of the young people's battle, Wu Yanrong paused.
Since stepping into the hall, Chen Qingyuan found that Liu Lingran often stared at the elder named Wu Yanrong. His eyes were not good, and he held his clothes tightly with both hands. There must be something else to hide. It must not be as simple as losing a few battles.
"What else?"
Chen Qingyuan stared at Wu Yanrong and asked in a low voice.
Wu Yanrong thought that Liu Lingran had told Chen Qingyuan everything, otherwise Chen Qingyuan would have come to ask for an sto saying. Therefore, Wu Yanrong did not dare to hide it and continued to say, "After Liu Lingran lost, my disciple said something inappropriate. When I left, I... I taught Liu Lingran a lesson.
"What lesson?"
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan's eyes were already angry.
What is "inappropriate words"?
It must be an extremely unpleasant and insulting sentence.
It's just that Wu Yanrong still needs a little face.
"A slap."
The tone paused for a moment, and Wu Yanrong whispered.
After saying that, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing.
Even the elders who had experienced strong winds and waves couldn't help but feel that their chests were dull, as if they were crushed by some big stone.
Chen Qingyuan's face was expressionless. The calmer he was, the more oppressive he gave people a kind of respresive oppression.
On the side, Changsun Fengye learned the cause and effect. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized, and then showed undisguised anger. He suppressed his emotions and did not break out for the time being.
No wonder Miss Liu is so indifferent to me. So that's how it is.
Changsun Fengye figured this out and suddenly felt that he was sorry for Liu Lingran. He failed to protect her and let his sect hurt her.
The ethereal palace is worthy of being a first-class force in the northern wilderness, with a profound background. Guizong doesn't like my Xuanqingzong, which is understandable. This is normal. However, the elders of your sect lead a group of real disciples. The people who bully my Xuanqing Sect like this really have a big demeanor!" ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Chen Qingyuan suddenly laughed, and the chill in his eyes lowered the temperature in the hall a lot.
"This is a misunderstanding. Miao Gong can apologize to Miss Liu. Don't hurt the harmony."
The Lord said.
"With all due respect, the senior officials of the Etheotic Palace know the contact between Changsun Fengye and Liu Lingran. An elder dared to bully Liu Lingran like this, and even said a lot of unbearable words. How dare you do this without the permission of the Holy Lord?
Chen Qingyuan directly pulled the words away.
"I have no intention of this."
The Holy Lord hurriedly explained.
Only a few people know the specific situation.
"No, the Holy Lord knows it in his heart."
Chen Qingyuan said.
After saying this, Chen Qingyuan went straight to Elder Wu Yanrong.