Song Linfeng’s explanation is very reasonable, but there is nothing wrong with it. If someone who doesn’t have a few more scruples will probably be fooled by this sentence.

But how many of the people present were stupid, especially the Lord Gu Shi Zhenjun, who had lived for hundreds of years, so how could he be missed by a young boy in his decades?

He just said about Zhuge Canglan, but he didn't say anything. Although smart people can guess it, the speed he guessed... was too fast and too accurate.

Han Weiyang sneered in his heart. After all, he was young. Although his mind was still meticulous, he had little experience after all.

The True Lord Gu Shi said nothing, just thinking, how to kill this kid? Or how to kill him?

Song Linfeng was furrowed all over his body when he saw him, and he felt uncomfortable from head to toe. And when he was waiting like this, he felt a burst of burning pain coming from the back of his neck. However, the pain was not strong, but it was sometimes gone, so he didn't care too much...

But it was really uncomfortable to be seen by someone so much, so he couldn't help but open his mouth: "Senior, why do you look at me like this? If you really think that Junior Sister Zhuge's death is related to me, please provide evidence. As long as it is proved that it was done by me, I will definitely apologize for death."

The true Lord Gu Shi was too lazy to talk to him, and his eyes seemed to be watching a joke, looking at him: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The meaning of this was obvious. He was too lazy to listen to Song Linfeng's words because he had already determined that he had harmed Zhuge Canglan, so... he had no way to survive and could only choose how to die.

Song Linfeng's feet softened, and his body shook for a few times before calming down. His face was slightly pale, but he held on to smile embarrassedly: "Senior is really good at joking. As the head of a sect, you must be disdainful of doing this."

Song Linfeng is quite smart and knows how to talk at critical moments to set a trap for Gu Shi Zhenjun.

Unfortunately... Lord Gu Shi did not take his tricks at all. He said sinisterly: "I never kill innocent people, I only kill those who should be killed, just like... a turtle grandson like you."

Song Linfeng's face turned pale this time, and he shook it for a few times and couldn't speak. He didn't understand why the True Lord Gu Shi must have attacked Zhuge Canglan.

Zhuge Canglan's gaze never left him as soon as Han Weiyang entered the door. She kept looking at him. He was the same as when he first met, and his demeanor had not changed at all, but she could no longer face him with the mood she had when she saw him for the first time.

Now that he saw Han Weiyang, Zhuge Canglan was thinking about such a man with different opinions and a scorpion, what method should she use to kill him?

The Qingyan Demon Lord was also looking at Han Weiyang, but he was not as unrestrained as Zhuge Canglan.

He whispered to Zhuge Canglan: "He is very alert, your eyes are a little too...hot."

Zhuge Canglan ignored him, but his eyes had been restrained a lot. She sneered at Song Linfeng, walked to the Lord Gu Shi Zhenjun and sent him a message: "Grandpa Song Linfeng is already a half-dead person, and you don't need to take action at all, so you don't have to pay attention to him. Han Weiyang is a completely sinister villain and hypocrite. I guess everything was arranged by him in secret, and this person is the real murderer."
Chapter completed!