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They quickly arrived at the Discipline Hall.

Discipline Hall was a separate branch of the Cloud Flower Sect and belonged to Tianqing Peak. However, the disciples of Discipline Hall were all formed by the elite disciples of each peak, and they were specifically responsible for managing the disputes between the disciples of the Cloud Flower Sect.

The Discipline Hall was built very high, and its roof was covered by a pitch-black roof and tiles, giving it a very solemn appearance.

The group entered the Discipline Hall. The light in the hall was a bit dim, but Yan Qingyang could still see a few familiar faces with a single glance.

The first person she saw was Lu Yun! Lu Yun had her head lowered, her hair in a messy bun. There was a white bandage wrapped around her head, with blood oozing out from it.

Lu Yun raised her head when she saw someone walk in and glared hatefully at Yan Qingyang.

It was only then that Yan Qingyang saw that Lu Yun's eyes and nose were red, and the right side of her face was swollen. She'd obviously been beaten up.

Standing beside Lu Yun was an arrogant young lady. She wore a red dress and had a black whip wrapped around her waist. Her gaze was ice-cold; this was the young lady who had chatted with Yan Qingyang on the immortal ship, Lu Yun's elder sister.

Seeing her, Yan Qingyang immediately knew who had complained. However, Lu Yun's face was swollen like a mountain. Who was it that had hit her?

The girl in red looked at Yan Qingyang and then at Murong Yan beside her, her eyes revealing a trace of despise.

At this moment, he heard footsteps behind him. Yan Qingyang turned around and found that Chu Zhen, Jin Rong, and Steward Liu had been escorted in by two men in white.

"Alright, everyone involved is here. Lu Yan, Lu Yun, tell us what happened." At this moment, a voice sounded.

Yan Qingyang looked up and saw Ji Zhongshan.

Ji Chongshan's position in the Discipline Hall was not low, and Lu Yan was actually able to find him. He was truly amazing.

Lu Yun covered her face. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes reddened and tears were about to flow down her face.

Lu Yan looked at her in disgust, took a step forward, and said in a clear voice, "Senior Brother Ji, I'll go speak. Today, I went to look for my little sister, Lu Yun, only to find out that she is unconscious, has been hit on the head with a large bump, and has a very swollen face. Thus, I waited for her to wake up and ask what happened. "To think that there would still be so many dregs in our noble Cloud Flower Sect!

At the end of his sentence, Lu Yan was gnashing his teeth. He turned his head and swept a fierce glance at Manager Liu, Manager Zhang, Yan Qingyang and Murong Yan.

Manager Liu and manager Zhang slightly lowered their heads. When Yan Qingyang looked at Lu Yan, his expression remained unchanged. Meanwhile, Murong Yan gave a fierce look back at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan turned around and continued to speak to Ji Zhongshan, "My clan's sister Lu Yun doesn't have a good aptitude. I always gave her extra Accumulation Elixir, and only gave her another bottle yesterday. As you know, she kept it under her pillow wherever the service disciple has a storage bag, but today she found it gone and it just so happened that she found a bottle of Accumulation Elixir under Yan Qingyang's pillow!"

At this moment, Lu Yan turned around and glared at Yan Qingyang, his eyes filled with disgust. He continued, "Yan Qingyang is only a service disciple. How could he afford the Spiritfount Pill? Isn't it obviously Lu Yun who stole it?" The matter was very simple! However, he hadn't thought that Yan Qingyang would refuse to admit it no matter what and would even snatch the Spiritfount Pill from Lu Yun! Hehe, what a shameless act! However, there is something even more shameless! "

Lu Yan cast his gaze towards Murong Yan and continued, "Murong Yan actually said that the Spiritfount Pill under Yan Qingyang's pillow was given by him. Manager Zhang also said that. A few people just stole the Spiritfount Pill and it's still not enough. There's also this Manager Liu!"

Manager Liu was flustered. When he saw Lu Yan pointing at him, he couldn't help but flinch a little.

Lu Yan clenched his teeth, stretched out his finger and pointed it straight at Manager Liu. He said bitterly, "This Manager Liu said that Lu Yun had framed someone out of nowhere and hit Lu Yun. Look at the wounds on her head and face! Heh heh, is there even logic in this? "

Lu Yan turned around and looked at Ji Zhongshan, saying in a clear voice, "Senior Brother Ji, I would like to sue Yan Qingyang for stealing the Spiritfount Pill, while Murong Yan, Manager Liu and Manager Zhang have committed the crime of covering up for the thief! Senior Apprentice Brother Ming Zha, let Lu Yun face justice! "

Ji Chonglou nodded after hearing this. With a dark expression, he said to Yan Qingyang and the others, "Do you have something to say?"

"Snort ~" Murong Yan coldly snorted, "What does this have to do with us? Didn't he just give Yan Qingyang a bottle of Spiritfount Pill? Everything I say is true! "

Yan Qingyang lifted his head and spoke with a tone neither haughty nor humble, "I didn't steal my Spiritfount Pill. I hope senior brother Ji can observe clearly!"

"Hehe, it wasn't stolen? "Then how did you get here?" Lu Yan sneered.

"You don't have ears? I already said it, I gave it to him! " Murong Yan said impatiently.

"What evidence is there? And why did you give her the Spiritfount Pill? " Lu Yan immediately asked.

"None of your business. I gave it to her just because I found her pleasing to the eye, but who else would I find displeasing to the eye?" Do you want to try? " Murong Yan sneered. His body moved and he appeared in front of Lu Yan. The folding fan was neutral and it landed on Lu Yan's neck.

Murong Yan was already Qi Disciple level 5 and Lu Yan had just reached Qi Disciple level 1. Of course, he was far from being able to dodge it.

The disciple in white behind him had already moved, attacking Murong Yan from both sides.

"Murong Yan, come back quickly!" Yan Qingyang said quickly.

Just now, the two of them had been talking too fast. She couldn't interrupt them at all.

Murong Yan quickly retreated.

Yan Qingyang turned to look at Ji Zhongshan and sincerely said, "Senior Brother Ji, I think the most important thing right now is to find out who stole Lu Yun's Spiritfount Pill. As long as we can find out this, everything else is fine."

"Didn't you steal it? "A thief wants to catch a thief?" Lu Yan said coldly.

Yan Qingyang ignored her and only looked towards Ji Zhongshan, saying, "Senior brother Ji, no one would directly place something under their pillow after stealing it. This is too obvious."

Ji Chongshan pondered for a moment before asking, "Lu Yun, how and when did you lose your Spiritfount Pill? Tell me in detail."

Lu Yun raised her head and said in an aggrieved manner, "My elder sister gave me the Accumulation Elixir. I didn't eat it that day, so I put it under my pillow. But at noon the next day, when I wanted to eat it, I flipped my pillow and found it was gone. Just like that, Yan Qingyang …"

Ji Zhongshan raised his hand and interrupted her, asking, "From yesterday until noon today, who was alone in their house?"

Lu Yun was taken aback and thought for a moment. "Treasure Storage and Yan Qingyang have been in the room together …"

"Qingyang and I have indeed been in the room together, but Jin Rong was once alone in the room. Why didn't you say so?" She interrupted.

"I won't steal from Lu Yun. We're good friends!" Jin Rong cried out before continuing, "It must have been stolen by you and Yan Qingyang. You and Lu Yun have been arguing every day!"

"No matter how much we argue, it's still better than you!" She turned around and said to Jin Rong.

The disciple in white beside him shouted, "Stop arguing!"