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Chapter 183 Dance

The rumors about Shen Qing became more and more intense. Those with high cultivation levels disdained to participate in the criticism, but for those disciples whose cultivation levels had remained stagnant, Shen Qing's affairs became their outlet.

However, they did not believe in the matter of possessing another's body. After all, it was impossible to possess the body of Venerable Wanji.

They generally believed that Shen Qing got to this state by taking drugs.

"If you ask me, she is just too vain. Yue Jingming took five years to form a golden core, so she needs five years too. She doesn't even think about the fact that taking drugs will damage her foundation."

Of course, some people also refuted, "Even you know that taking drugs will damage your foundation, doesn't Venerable Wanji know? Will he allow his apprentice to take drugs?"

"You don't know this, right? In order to satisfy your own vanity..." The man blinked, "You know."

Li Hanying walked up to the man and asked, "Oh? You said it so convincingly, have you seen it before?"

The man sneered. "Does that need to be explained? It's obvious."

Li Hanying let out a long "Oh", "So you only speak based on your own imagination. No wonder you haven't made any progress in your cultivation for so long, you've just wasted your time dreaming."

The man was so angry that he slammed the table, stood up, and pointed at her face, "Li Hanying! You are provoking me!"

Li Hanying was not afraid of him at all. "Why? Wang Feng, you want to fight me in the ring?"

The friend next to Wang Feng quickly grabbed him and said, "Hey, brother, forget it. Why bother with her?" You can't beat her, and you will get beaten if you say anything more.

Wang Feng took his hand back, "Women are troublesome. I won't argue with you."

Li Hanying's eyes turned cold, she grabbed his hand and pulled hard, and Wang Feng immediately cried out in pain.

"Let go! What are you doing!?"

Li Hanying stared at him and said word by word: "Don't let me hear you fart again, or you'll get a rotten tongue."

Li Hanying let him go and walked away.

Wang Feng covered his wrists, tears almost coming out. "You're crazy! You don't act like a woman!"

Li Hanying turned around and rolled up her sleeves. "Come on, what did you just say?"

"What's all the fuss about?" came a disembodied female voice.

A woman with a graceful figure and a fairy-like air fell from the sky. She was a powerful and beautiful female cultivator. Who else could it be but Fairy Yao Ran?

"Meet the Peak Master."

The peak master suddenly arrived and the disciples hurriedly saluted.

When Yaoran glanced at them, the disciples became even more nervous.

"I passed by here and saw you guys arguing. What made you quarrel like this?"

Wang Feng felt Fairy Yaoran's gaze on him and immediately broke out in a sweat.

"That...that, Peak Master..."

Li Hanying replied, "Peak Master, I heard Wang Feng making up stories about the unknown origin of Master Shen Qing from Yunji Peak. I got angry for a moment, so I warned him a few words."

Wang Feng said: "Is that a warning? Look at my hands."

Wang Feng suddenly showed his wrist, which had obvious pinch marks on it. It was red and looked extremely pitiful.

When the other disciples saw this, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, saying that Li Hanying was really strong.

"Arrangement of Junior-Martial-Nephew Shen..." Yaoran looked at Wang Feng with a half-smile, "Wang Feng, right? Repeat exactly what you said before. I want to hear it too."

Wang Feng swallowed his saliva, "Master Feng... I was just impulsive at the moment, I didn't say anything nonsense."

Yao Ran's expression turned cold, "Don't waste my time."

"I...I," At this point, Wang Feng knew that he was in trouble.

He knelt down and begged for mercy, "I was just confused for a moment and thought that Master Shen's cultivation was the result of taking drugs. I was wrong. I shouldn't have made up stories to wrongly accuse Master Shen."

He kowtowed hard a few times, hoping that Yaoran would forgive him because of his good attitude.

Yao Ran snorted coldly, "You are quite courageous!" He even framed the most stubborn and protective disciple. How ridiculous.

"Twenty precepts." Yao Ran announced his punishment.

Wang Feng almost fainted. How could he withstand twenty lashes? "Master Feng, this is all... this is all told to me by Ke Wen. He is not wronged."

Ke Wen was horrified, his lips trembling. "This... Wang Feng, please don't talk nonsense."

"Oh?" Yaoran's eyes fell on Ke Wen. "There have been a lot of rumors recently. If we don't regulate them, people will think that our sect only knows how to talk nonsense. It seems that you spread the rumors first..."

Ke Wen shook his head like a rattle. "No, no, no, it wasn't me. It was Han Yiming who said it first."

Han Yiming shuddered and pointed at the person next to him familiarly, "She said it first. She said Shen Qing was possessed by someone else, so his cultivation level increased so quickly..."

The person being pointed out was Lan Yu, whose face turned pale.

Yao Ran lost his patience. "There are so many people here, and they all seem to have nothing to do. Do you want to report again?"

Lan Yu shuddered. "Someone else told me that."

Yao Ran: ...

……

Wan Ji shouted, "What the hell? They even dare to cricket my disciple! Do they think I'm dead?"

Seeing that he was so angry, Yao Ran had no choice but to give him some advice, but Wan Ji simply wouldn't listen.

He stood up suddenly, looked at the disciples kneeling on the ground, pointed at their noses and cursed: "You, you, and you, you all said bad things about my disciples? Huh?"

Wang Feng was shaking violently, "Venerable Wanji, please calm down. I know I was wrong."

Wan Ji went up and kicked him, "You are such a chatterbox! You are criticizing my apprentice too."

Wang Feng crawled on the ground, not daring to get up, and just kept shouting, "Your Excellency, please calm down."

Wan Ji threw his hair behind him, "What exactly happened?"

Yao Ran forced a smile, "You haven't even heard the whole thing yet, but you've already made a move. When you really hear the whole thing, you'll be furious."

"Lan Yu, you say it yourself."

Lan Yu knelt on the ground. "I just heard Gao Weihua say that Uncle Shen might have come from another body. He said it in a very detailed way, and then he told others. I have no intention of disrespecting Uncle Shen."

Wan Ji twitched his lips and said, "Bullshit! You believe everything you hear and spread rumors. And you still dare to say that you have no other thoughts."

Lan Yu kowtowed vigorously, "Disciple knows his fault."

"Who is Gao Weihua!" Wan Ji asked sternly.

A thin man raised his hand. "Yes, yes... I, ouch..."

Wan Ji kicked Gao Weihua down and said, "You are so mean."

Gao Weihua burst into tears, "Your Excellency, I am not talking nonsense. The speed of this Senior-Master Shen's cultivation is incredible. Moreover, she disappeared for a year. Who knows if something happened during this year?"

Yao Ran exclaimed in his heart, this man is really brave! He wants to continue to tease his disciples in front of Wan Ji, he really thinks his life is too long.

Wan Ji stared at him, his lips curled up but there was no smile in his eyes.

He stared at him. "Come on, keep talking."

His tone was calm, but inexplicably frightening.