Chapter 446

"What's more, what does benevolence and righteousness have to do with me?"

Mu Yi's last words were like thunder on weekdays, which stunned the three women in the house. It seemed that he never thought that the gentle Mu Yi would say such words. Don't Taoists pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality these days?

Even if you do bad things, you put a layer of hypocrisy on yourself under the guise of benevolence and righteousness. Why have you been so direct?

"Originally, even if you practice forbidden arts, it has nothing to do with me. After all, the world is so big that there are countless bad people, and there are demons thousands and hundreds of times worse than you. Although I am a Taoist, I never thought of cutting demons and eliminating demons and wiping out injustice in the world. It's none of my business. What do I have to do with me? Unfortunately, someone made a deal with me, and the price is to hand you over, so , don't blame me. I can only blame you for your bad luck. "Mu Yi ignored the three women's expression and said faintly.

"Hehe, it's none of my business. What's my business? I'm really unlucky for you to find me. Do you want to take me away and give it to others even if I don't admit it?" Zhen Ping'er sneered and said slowly.

"Not bad." Mu Yi nodded.

"The young lady has seen a lot, and she's just like that." Zhen Ping'er said. Obviously, she knows the identity of Muyi.

"Well, you can be as clever as your tongue, but since you've come, you can't leave. I tell you this just to let you know that you don't have to show off your tongue with me, let alone ask me for evidence. I always do things by heart." Mu Yi said faintly. Although his tone was flat, it was full of overbearing.

Of course, bullying also depends on people. If a powerless ordinary person says this, it's not bullying, it's an idiot. Bullying needs enough strength and confidence.

"Ping'er, tell martial uncle, did you do those things?" Yan Feifei couldn't help saying at this time. Originally, she shouldn't say this, but looking at Zhen Ping'er's stubborn appearance, she couldn't help thinking of Zhu Shimei, almost the same look and stubbornness.

"I said isn't it useful?" Zhen Ping'er glanced at Yan Feifei faintly.

"Flag bearer..." Yan Feifei looked at Muyi and wanted to plead, but as soon as he spoke, Muyi planned it.

"Yan Changlao, if I were you, I wouldn't say anything next. As for the reason, I think you should know." although Mu Yi's voice was flat, Yan Feifei felt a chill. Of course she knew. If she didn't know, she wouldn't come to deal with it in person.

Yan Feifei's expression suddenly froze, and her words suddenly stuck. Although she sympathized with Zhen pinger, she was not a fool. She could not joke about her family and life and the whole Hehuan sect.

The reason why she dared to speak just now was that she had been together for a while. Muyi's peace made her subconsciously ignore each other's identity. Now it suddenly sounded, and then she started to sweat. She knew better that the young man in front of her was not only the flag bearer of the rosefinch, but also the name of the devil at the beginning. She didn't know how much blood her hands had been stained along the way.

"It's been a long time for Yan to get old, so I won't give it away." Muyi continued, and directly ordered him to leave.

Although Yan Feifei was afraid at the bottom of her heart, she was more angry. Since her debut, she had never been driven away like this, especially just finished using it, and then abandoned it as my shoes. However, although she wanted to stay, she didn't dare to offend Mu Yi. Looking at Zhen Ping'er aside, she couldn't help thinking of the desperate expression when her younger martial sister left, Think Zhen Ping'er is in the same mood now?

Now, younger martial sister is dead, and does she have to abandon her only apprentice? One side is the condemnation of conscience, and the other is the righteousness of the school. How should she choose?

Muyi didn't rush, but looked at Yan Feifei, his face green and red, like opening a dyeing workshop, but it also showed that she was in a fierce conflict in her heart.

"Wow!"

Finally, Yan Feifei trembled, opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Her original shiny face darkened instantly, but her eyes were brighter.

Before, Yan Feifei was fascinated by the magic incense. Although Mu Yi later urged the magic instrument bell to drive away the poison for her, this domineering means made her mind a little unstable. This instability is nothing at all at ordinary times. It only takes three or five days of meditation to get rid of it. However, because her school and younger sister disturbed her state of mind, under the two choices, she was difficult to control herself and trembled, Eventually led to a gush of blood.

Although her breath faded, her eyes were more firm than before.

Muyi didn't speak and sat there expressionless. It was difficult for others to guess his thoughts. However, in the eyes of several people, he was like a cold stone, and the stone had no feelings.

Zhu qinger sits askew on the ground, but she never gets up. Her mind was hurt by Muyi's bell before, and she can't use her strength at the moment.

But Zhen Ping'er couldn't find the focal length. It was like watching Muyi, Yan Feifei and no one.

"I beg the flag bearer to give my nephew a chance to explain. I believe she is not like this." Yan Feifei bows to Mu Yi and says slowly but firmly.

"Oh, what's your identity?" Mu Yi said faintly.

"To myself, it has nothing to do with Hehuan sect." Yan Feifei turned white, but he said.

"Then why do you think I can give you this face? Just by your four-wheel strength? Or do you think you have extraordinary charm?" Mu Yi raised his mouth and showed a evil smile, which made people tremble in his heart.

"Martial uncle, you don't have to plead for me. He seems gentle, but in fact he is cruel and cruel. He can't tolerate disobedience. Since he wants to catch me, let him catch it." Zhen Ping'er said next to him at this time, but her words are more like a blow to Yan Feifei.

"Ping'er, you... Yan Feifei looked at Zhen Ping'er and said nothing.

"Thank you for your outspoken words, but you'd better not intervene in this matter, so as not to involve the innocent," Zhen Ping'er said again.

"What a moving picture. Unfortunately, I have a heart made of stone." Muyi got up and said faintly. Before they could say anything, he opened the door and left directly.

"Miss, please." Chong A and B came in and looked at Zhen Ping'er and said. Obviously, he was in charge of Zhen Ping'er.

Zhen Ping'er's face was expressionless and turned away without saying a word. Behind him, Yan Feifei was shaky.

"Miss, you can't go." Zhu qinger shouted on the ground, but there was nothing he could do.

When Muyi returned to the inn, niannu'er and others had not come back. Zhen pinger followed all the way and did not choose to escape. Perhaps she herself understood that she could not escape in the face of Muyi. Even if she could escape for a while, she would still be found.

Mu Yi doesn't care whether Zhen Ping'er has any difficulties. He just needs to hand over the person to Lao Jiaohua. It's enough to make sure that she does the things in Foshan.

As for whether Zhen pinger has been wronged, Muyi is confident that her eyes won't even see this. On her Zhen pinger, Muyi obviously feels a trace of entangled resentment. This is enough.

When Nian Nu'er came back, she didn't see Yan Wushuang. The little girl said that Yan Wushuang was called away on the way. Mu Yi didn't even have to think about who called her away.

In fact, Muyi has no prejudice against the elder Yan. If the other party can stand up, it is a manifestation of valuing friendship. However, this friendship conflicts with him. Muyi can't release Zhen Ping'er because of her friendship. Who will help him?

So instead of being entangled by each other, it's better to cut off the mess and break her thoughts, so as to avoid any twists and turns.

At least now, the effect is pretty good. Next, Muyi only needs to take people back to Foshan. I believe that at that time, Lao Jiaohua should also appear.

Zhen Ping'er was very honest and didn't make any moves to escape. However, shortly after dinner at night, someone directly came to the door. The other party was a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe. Zhu Qing'er followed behind him. It was obvious that she had moved to help.

Just at a glance, Mu Yi's face was more dignified. He looked directly at the middle-aged man. Although the other party looked like a middle-aged man, in fact, his real age was undoubtedly older.

Moreover, just standing there, the other party gives people a feeling of lightness, not arrogance and publicity. It looks like an ordinary person, but an ordinary person can't make Muyi's expression so dignified.

"I've seen the flag envoy of rosefinch's palm." when the other party saw Muyi, he made a slight salute, which was a typical Jianghu etiquette. Moreover, Muyi felt a sense of chivalry from the other party!

"I think you are not an unknown person?" Muyi looked at each other and said.

"I'm Huang Feihong in baozhilin," said the middle-aged man.

"Huang Feihong? Are you here to check bottles?" Muyi continued.

"Yes, Ping'er is my adopted daughter. Although I don't know how to offend the flag bearer, I think it should be a misunderstanding. I'm willing to make amends with the flag bearer instead of Ping'er." Huang Feihong said directly.

"So no matter what mistakes she made, you'll take her away?" Muyi looked at Huang Feihong and said.

"Please forgive me, flag bearer." Huang Feihong didn't defend, but sighed. His attitude undoubtedly showed that he wouldn't hesitate to fight with Muyi.

"OK, I'll give you the people if you win." Mu Yi suddenly felt a sense of war. It seems that he hasn't had a happy war for a long time. Especially in his realm, the effect of simple closed door enlightenment is not great. Sometimes, the effect will be better if he fights with people.

More importantly, Huang Feihong in front of him gave him a different feeling. The most important thing is that he couldn't feel each other's strength.

(Huang Feihong was born in 1847, so he is not young at this time. Although the movies say Huang Feihong in Foshan, in fact, Huang Feihong spent most of his life in Guangzhou. Baozhilin is also in ren'an, Guangzhou. As for writing Huang Feihong, it's just a heroic plot in his heart.)