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Everyone in the audience watched Fu Nanxian's actions in astonishment.

They didn't understand what Fu Nanxian wanted to do.

Tianhong Sect has one of the best positions in the Jianghu. As long as Fu Nanxian doesn't make big mistakes, he will be the head of the sect in the future.

At that time, Fu Nanxian will not only have the backing of Jianjian Villa, but also the support of Tianhongmen. There will definitely be no more beautiful person than Fu Nanxian in the world.

"What happened to Fu Nanxian? Why did you do this?"

"Who knows, do you think you're living too well?"

"He is looking for scolding. Tianhongmen has raised him for more than ten years. As long as he leaves Tianhongmen, he will be trained as a shameless person who disregards the kindness of his master's support, his master's upbringing, and his fellowmen's feelings... ..."

"This Fu Nanxian is really not a thing. The matter of focusing on people's premise makes Tianhongmen unable to step down. The heir that Tianhongmen has cultivated with all its strength... actually wants to run away! Tianhongmen threw all the best resources on him Yes, he left as soon as he said, an irresponsible white-eyed wolf!"

Many people were already scolding Fu Nanxian in a low voice, and everyone at the Tianhong Gate had an ugly expression on their faces.

Fu Nanxian's qualifications are high, he was chosen as the heir, and everyone in Tianhongmen was convinced.

But if Fu Nanxian left the division, the situation would be different.

This is like the child bride who is raised with good food and drink, who is about to get married, and the white and fat child bride who was raised says she won't marry.

After all, the head of the Tianhong Sect is a person who has seen strong winds and waves. He suppressed the pain in his heart and said softly: "Nan Xian, have you made up your mind?"

"Think it over." Fu Nanxian kowtowed three times to the head of the Tianhong Sect, "I'm sorry, Master... I'm sorry, my apprentice."

The head of the Tianhong Sect looked at the teardrops of his beloved disciple falling on the ground, and sighed: "If there is anything, let's go down and talk about it first."

"This matter...I plan to speak directly on the stage so that everyone in the world will know..." Fu Nanxian pressed his forehead to the ground, but did not lift it up, "I hope the master will help."

With tears in his eyes, the head of the Tianhong Sect said, "Okay, okay, you have grown up and your wings have hardened... Since you are determined to leave Tianhong Sect, since you were expelled from the sect, your affairs have nothing to do with me Hongmen has nothing to do with it!"

"Naturally!" Fu Nanxian said, "No matter what I do in the future, it will have nothing to do with Tianhongmen!"

"Do you still remember the rules of the Tianhong Sect who were expelled from the sect?"

Fu Nanxian replied: "After passing through the stick formation, receive a palm from the master."

The head of Tianhong Sect stared at Fu Nanxian sullenly, still waiting for Fu Nanxian to repent.

He didn't wait, so he said loudly: "Come here, serve with sticks!"

Fu Nanxian's juniors were all the ones holding sticks to set up the formation. They looked at Fu Nanxian with disgust, and they didn't hold back when they lowered the sticks.

Fu Nanxian didn't use his internal strength to pass through the stick formation, although he was dexterous, he still suffered a lot of sticks.

The juniors beat him hard, causing burning pain in his wound.

But when he thought of the whip Lin Qingyan had suffered, he felt that it was nothing.

"Don't hit Brother Nanxian! Brother Nanxian, you're going to regret it!" Mo Tianluo, who came belatedly, rushed to the stage after understanding the situation.

He was stopped by the disciples of Tianhongmen, no matter how much trouble he made, they were unwilling to let him go.

This is a matter of their Tianhong Sect, even if Mo Tianluo is the young master of the Wulin League, it won't work.

Some people even broke their sticks. Fu Nanxian was covered in blood from the beating. When the stick formation was over, he felt that there were double images when he looked at the things in front of him.

He shook his head, trying to shake off the extra phantom.

There were quite a lot of people watching the jokes, and there were also people with dark thoughts in the righteous way. Seeing Fu Nanxian's embarrassment with his own eyes, he burst out laughing.

"If I were the head of the Tianhong Sect, I would kill this unfilial person with one palm!"

"If you look at the people in Tianhongmen, they know that Fu Nanxian is definitely unpopular, but he is just a person who wants to win fame."

Fu Nanxian heard many people scolding him. It was the first time he was scolded so badly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

It was really a wall that was pushed by everyone, and some of those people praised him vigorously in front of him, but now they are hiding in the crowd and wantonly insulting him.

"I heard that it's because Fu Nanxian likes the leader of the Demon Cult. It wouldn't be a pity for him to be beaten to death."

"The leader of the Demon Cult doesn't know how many people he has followed. What kind of taste is Fu Nanxian? He likes a spoiled product..."

The speaker's voice stopped abruptly.

Because Fu Nanxian kicked the half of the stick that was broken on the ground into the man's mouth.

The person who slandered Lin Qingyan had a few teeth broken, and the saliva and blood mixed with the stick fell down.

Fu Nanxian's eyes were cold, and he scanned the people below ferociously, his voice was deep and powerful.

"You are not allowed to talk about him like that! If I hear you speak ill of him again, I will kill anyone! Just try it!"

He made a gesture, and the people from Jianjian Villa quickly showed their swords, as if they would chop anyone who talked nonsense.

Everyone in the audience was silent for a while, and soon started talking idle words again.

But after all, no one dared to challenge Fu Nanxian's authority and speak ill of Lin Qingyan.

Mo Tianluo murmured: "Crazy...crazy...he's really crazy..."

He didn't care about his status and reputation, but he couldn't stand that devil being said a word.

What ecstasy soup did the devil feed him?

The head of the Tianhong Sect came to the stage and slapped Fu Nanxian with his palm.

Fu Nanxian was immediately slapped flying, and after falling to the ground with blood spilling from his mouth, it took him a while to stagger to his feet.

"From now on, there will be no Fu Nanxian in the Tianhong Sect!" The head of the Tianhong Sect flicked his sleeves, and led everyone from the Tianhong Sect to leave.

Fu Nanxian stood in the middle of the stage again, and said: "There is one more thing today, I must make it clear to everyone, and that is the leader of the Demon Cult..."

"Nanxian! Shut up!" Bian Chenyu shouted hoarsely from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Bian Chenyu crawling on the ground. Her hair was disheveled, there were many small scars on her face, and her body was dotted with dirt.

"The beggars?"

"That seems to be the owner of Jianjian Villa?"

"Why is it so miserable? Could it be that Fu Nanxian killed his mother to seize power?"

Someone from Zhujian Villa soon stepped forward to help Bian Chenyu, but no one was able to untie Bian Chenyu's acupuncture points, her legs were still weak.

"Let me tell you, shut up! Stop talking!" Bian Chenyu said in panic.

Although they all exposed her evil deeds, she herself said that others would pay more attention to her evil deeds.

But if Fu Nanxian said it, someone would sympathize with her. After all, her beloved child personally exposed her evil deeds.

Coupled with the fact that he made no secret of his liking for Lin Qingyan, it would only make him a different person inside and out.

Fu Nanxian gave the person who supported Bian Chenyu a look, and that person clicked Bian Chenyu's dumb acupoint.

Fu Nanxian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "The head of the Qingguang Sect, the head of the Feihe Sect, the head of the Yunlang Sect... the real culprit behind killing them is my mother, because at the beginning They teamed up to kill my father. My mother was afraid that I would live in hatred, so she raised Qing Yan and let Qing Yan face all the crimes. Qing Yan is what you call the leader of the Demon Cult. He has never done evil things..."

"Qingyan is very good. He is really very good. He knows my identity but he doesn't hate me. It's me who is bad."

"I'm sorry for Shimen, I'm sorry for my mother, and I treat Qingyan badly..."

"Qingyan... I don't know if you have come, but it would be great if you came... You see, everyone knows that I love you now, and I don't want anything but you. Even if you dislike me and don't want to show up , I will find you even if I search thousands of mountains and rivers, stick to you, and guard you."