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“Why?”

Ten thousand doubts rose in her heart.

The identities of Luo Lanxue and Yin Luoli are unknown in Qingshanmen, and her role is only a little transparent in front of the two women.

And they are so respectful to Yi Feng, a mortal?

It even seems that they fought against Wu Jie because of the man she abandoned?

Why exactly.

Peng Ying’s heart became a mess, and there was a feeling of fog in front of her eyes, which made her unable to see or understand…

“I also hope that Mr. will never take this matter to heart. I will report this person to the sect, and I will definitely give him an explanation.” Luo Lanxue said with her head lowered nervously.

“Good talk, good talk.”

Yi Feng waved his hand and smiled. Although he was very angry with Wu Jie, he was relieved for a while after seeing his miserable situation.

At the same time, I also appreciate Qingshanmen very much.

This style is really good. I have heard before that the Qingshan Gate has a ban, and it is not allowed to shoot at mortals. I didn’t believe it much before, but now it seems that it is really the case.

Under the cautious attitude of a group of people, Yi Feng was invited into the inner hall to take a seat.

However, it’s fine to hand over the reception of Yi Feng to Yin Xiong, Luo Lanxue and Yin Luoli have more important things to do.

The two women walked out with cold faces, looking at Yu Wujie, who was like a dead dog on the ground, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

“Senior sister, what should I do?” Yin Luoli asked.

“After all, he is the disciple of the third elder. We can’t do it without authorization. After returning to the mountain gate, we will report to the master before making a decision.” Luo Lanxue said with a cold face.

Yin Luoli nodded, and then looked at Peng Ying again.

“Then what will she do?”

Luo Lanxue’s expression sank, her eyes pressing on Peng Ying, and she walked towards her.

Peng Ying couldn’t bear Luo Lanxue’s aura, but she felt a big stone pressed against her chest, and she retreated with a pale face.

“name.”

Luo Lanxue said coldly.

“Report…Report to Lord Luolan, disciple Peng Ying.” Peng Ying’s tongue was knotted when she spoke at this moment. She had seen Luo Lanxue’s momentum there, and hurriedly saluted.

“In front of me, you little disciple, why don’t you kneel?”

Luo Lanxue glanced at Peng Ying and said coldly.

Peng Ying shivered, she didn’t dare to question and knelt down. She lowered her head in a cold sweat, and felt extremely uneasy in her heart.

“Report other information.”

Luo Lanxue raised her pretty face and said coldly.

“Disciple Waimen Xuantang Peng Ying, who is under the management of Waimen Elder Fang, has just joined Qingshanmen for a month.” Peng Ying did not dare to say anything.

Hearing this, Luo Lanxue’s icy eyes moved slightly and shouted, “Palm.”

“what?”

Peng Ying was startled.

Luo Lanxue ignored her, grabbed her arm directly, poured energy into it, and then her face was covered with frost.

“The qualifications are not enough to enter my Qingshanmen. Who is so bold to let you join the Qingshanmen without authorization?” Luo Lanxue asked in a cold voice.

Peng Ying’s body trembled, frightened.

“From today, you have been expelled from Qingshanmen.”

Luo Lanxue’s face was flickering with indisputable expression. Her words were nothing like a trial! Like a lightning strike, it poured directly into Peng Ying’s mind.

Peng Ying’s expression suddenly turned pale and became bloodless.

My heart is full of unwillingness.

In order to join the Qingshan Sect, she made countless sacrifices, and now she was expelled with a single sentence. How could she be willing to shout hysterically: “Why? Is it because of that mortal, that Yi Feng?”

“Snapped!”

Hearing Peng Ying’s impolite address to Mr. Luo, Luo Lanxue moved her palm, and a strong energy was drawn directly on Peng Ying’s face.

“Warning, don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask. If you’re not qualified to know, you’d better be in awe.”

Luo Lanxue gave her a cold look, and with a wave of her jade hand, the token hanging on Peng Ying’s waist was directly shattered. From this moment on, she was no longer a disciple of Qingshan Sect.

“not qualified……??”

Seeing the back of Luo Lanxue leaving, Peng Ying, who was slumped on the ground, hugged her swollen face, her body was trembling, her face was full of unwillingness, and she murmured, “No, no, I must find out what this is. what happened……”