At the moment, Shangguan Yi'er and elder Ge noticed Zhao Wuqi in the corner.

"Zhao Wuqi, no wonder..."

Shangguan Yi'er and elder Ge have just realized that Zhao Wuqi's character is very clear to them.

If Zhao Wuqi framed Mu Yu, it would make sense.

No wonder Yan Lingfei and their disciples of Zixiao pavilion are so angry at the moment.

At this time, Yan Lingfei's elder martial brother probably understood what had happened just now. He apologized and said, "elder Ge, Miss Shangguan, it's my younger martial sister who doesn't understand. Please forgive me."

However, Yan Lingfei's violent temper can't bear what happened.

Her body shape is like a bird, appeared in front of Zhao Wuqi, slapped Zhao Wuqi in the face.

Zhao Wuqi's body was shot out in an instant, circled in the air several times, and fell to the ground mercilessly.

There was a red and swollen fingerprint on his cheek, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. At this time, he looked at Yan Lingfei in horror.

"Elder Ge, sister Shangguan, help me." Zhao Wuqi pleaded.

Seeing Zhao Wuqi's self blame, Shangguan Yi'er and Ge Changlao didn't show any sympathy.

"Pa pa pa..."

"Ah It hurts... "

Yan Lingfei didn't want to let Zhao Wuqi go so easily. A jade hand with a high frequency lashed out at Zhao Wuqi's face. Zhao Wuqi couldn't help crying.

At the moment, Zhao Wuqi's face is as swollen as a pig's head, and his face is as purple as an eggplant, which has been rotten.

Zhao Wuqi's several party members were all pale and trembling, afraid that it would be their turn next.

At this time, Shangguan Yi'er walked over and stood in front of Zhao Wuqi.

Zhao Wuqi thought that Shangguan Yi'er was coming to comfort himself. He was quite moved. A bright smile appeared on his deformed face and said, "younger martial sister, I know that only you treat me well."

Shangguan Yi'er announced without emotion: "you have violated the rules of my Wuliang sect by slandering my younger martial brother. When you return to my sect, you will be punished by wanhuo burning."

Zhao Wuqi's smile suddenly solidified, his face pale, and his mouth twitched.

The punishment of wanhuo burning is really killing people. Even if they survive by chance, they are just like useless people.

"No! I don't accept it! " Zhao Wuqi hoarse way.

"Is it?" Shangguan Yi'er waved his hand. Several disciples of wuliangzong law enforcement hall came up and punched and kicked Zhao Wuqi. He was black and blue and covered with blood.

At the moment, he could no longer resist.

Since wuliangzong came out of seclusion, he suppressed the reactionaries of the Zhao family by powerful means.

At this time, the Zhao family, like a docile kitten, did not dare to seize power.

After Zhao Wuqi lost the power of the Zhao family, he could no longer make trouble for the tiger, and other disciples were not afraid of Zhao Wuqi.

At the moment can beat Zhao Wuqi, their hearts are very happy.

After a while, the law enforcement hall disciple took the fainted Zhao Wuqi down.

Shangguan Yi'er once again put his eyes on Zhao Wuqi's party members. They were all excited and immediately fell on their knees to beg for mercy.

"Well! Although you are not the mastermind, you are indifferent to Zhao Wuqi's behavior of framing younger martial brother mu. After you go back, go to the law enforcement hall and get 300 whip each. " Shangguan Yi'er said.

"Thank you for your kindness."

They were all relieved. Although the three hundred lashes were painful enough to make them lie in bed for half a month, at least they saved their lives.