Chapter 22 Xiao Jue

"Thing?"

Lu Li squatted down and stared at Sun Zi'an, and said coldly, "Tell me, who else killed Qin Shouren besides you!"

"So, you have been playing dumb..." Hearing this, Sun Zi'an finally understood why Lu Li and the others came. He knew that he would not survive, and laughed with a hint of sarcasm, "I, I won't tell you, what can you do to me, kill me, I'm not afraid, hahahaha..."

"Really!"

Lu Li's mind moved, and a shiny kitchen knife appeared in his hand, shaking it, "Who said I want to kill you, can't I cut you alive with a knife, do you think I can't find out if you don't tell me, it's just a waste of time!"

As he said that, he lightly cut off a piece of flesh on Sun Zi'an's arm.

"Ah! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Sun Zi'an looked at the kitchen knife in Lu Li's hand and begged for mercy frantically. He was a cultivator, not as fragile as a mortal. This knife would definitely make him live a life worse than death.

"Go ahead, my patience is limited."

"It was Yu Xiaocheng and Kang Fu, he, they were with me that day..."

Sun Zi'an was lying on the ground, speaking intermittently, not knowing whether he was deliberately delaying time, but it took him a full quarter of an hour to finish. What disappointed him was that no one came to investigate until he finished.

This was actually not someone else's fault, but Sun Zi'an himself chose a very secluded place to live.

After listening, Lu Li finally understood the whole story. He didn't expect that Sun Zi'an would kill Yu Xiaocheng and Kang Fu in order to keep the matter from being revealed.

He handed the kitchen knife to Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong raised his knife and chopped off Sun Zi'an's head with one knife.

Until this moment, the hatred that had been suppressed in the hearts of the two for a long time was released. Lu Li squatted down and took out a small golden bag from Sun Zi'an.

This thing is called a storage bag. Although it is not extremely scarce in Qingyang Sect, not everyone has it. If it is exchanged with contributions, a primary storage bag also requires one thousand contributions.

He opened it and saw that there were a bunch of contribution cards with a total of 3,000 contributions, and a primary spell called Fireball.

Lu Li directly put the storage bag away by dripping blood to recognize the owner, and then took out 1,000 contributions and handed it to Chen Zhong, "Find a chance to change a storage bag. There is also a Fireball in it. I will give it to you when you reach the second level of Qi training."

"Okay." Chen Zhong put the contribution card into his arms and looked at Sun Zi'an's body again, "What should we do with this dog thing?"

Lu Li pondered for a moment, "Throw it into the Bishui River."

So the two took advantage of the night and threw Sun Zi'an's body into the Bishui River.

Lu Li knew that this matter could not be concealed at all, as long as others would not guess that they did it, it would be fine. After returning to his own yard, Lu Li solemnly instructed Chen Zhong again, and then returned to the room.

Taking this time, he also prepared to learn the Fireball.

Although the Fireball is only a primary spell, it is still very good for Lu Li now.

Unknowingly, a night has passed.

Ding ding ding...

In the early morning, the square of the Miscellaneous Hall heard the sound of gathering again.

Today is the first day of April, and the distribution of tasks for another month has begun.

Lu Li tidied his clothes, walked out of the room and went to the square with Chen Zhong.

On the stone steps in front of the Miscellaneous Hall, Wen Hong glanced at the crowd indifferently, as if he was waiting for something, but after waiting for a long time, he did not see Sun Zian's figure, and could not help cursing, "He is getting more and more presumptuous."

Then he personally took charge and registered.

He knew Sun Zian and his people, so he would naturally give them tasks with light tasks and high contributions. Because even if Sun Zian was in charge before, most of the commission went into his pocket.

Chen Zhong still chose the job of chopping wood. This job might be difficult for others to complete, but for Chen Zhong now, it was too easy. He could finish a month's work in three days, and he could practice comfortably with high contributions.

Lu Li did not go to the queue because he was waiting for someone.

After receiving the task, everyone dispersed. Chen Zhong and Lu Li exchanged a few words and returned to the courtyard. Only Lu Li and Wen Hong were left on the field.

Wen Hong stepped forward and said, "Boy, remember what I told you, serve the elder well, and you may soar to the sky in the future. I will have to call you senior brother."

Lu Li looked at Wen Hong in surprise and said, "I dare not."

Wen Hong sneered, "Like a woman, I tell you, you must dare to think and do as a person. You can't achieve great things if you are timid. Like me, why do I act so unscrupulously for personal gain? Isn't it just to go further?"

As he said this, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes turned, saying, "Sun Zi'an is getting more and more presumptuous. I want to help you. What do you think?"

"Promote me?" Lu Li was a little surprised. He always thought that Sun Zi'an and Wen Hong should have a very close relationship. Now it seems that he is just using each other as a tool to drive each other.

"That's right. I'll support you and let you follow me. You don't have to work. You just need to help me find obedient chores every month. I can give you 30% of the contributions. I'm not afraid to tell you that I only give Sun Zi'an 20%. He can earn hundreds of contributions for nothing every month."

Hundreds of contributions for nothing?

Lu Li was a little tempted when he heard this, but the reputation of "lackey" was a bit unpleasant.

After thinking for a while, "How about we talk about it after I come back from Tianjue Peak?"

"Of course, I just told you in advance." Wen Hong patted Lu Li's shoulder and looked at the figure rushing in the sky, "The elder is here, talk to him nicely."

Lu Li looked up and saw a green shadow rushing in from the sky. When it got closer, Lu Li realized that it was a green lotus platform. On the lotus platform stood a round-faced old Taoist with a long beard. It must be the elder Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue descended to two feet above the ground, but did not come down. He glanced at Wen Hong, "Is it this black charcoal head?"

Black charcoal head?

Wen Hong glanced at Lu Li, who was indeed a bit black, and hurriedly replied to Xiao Jue respectfully, "Yes, it is this black charcoal head."

"It's pitch black, did you just get out of the alchemy furnace?" Xiao Jue stared at Lu Li and shouted, "Come up!"

I took the wrong medicine!

Lu Li was very upset, but he couldn't get angry. He buried his head and stepped up.

"Stand firm, I won't be responsible if you fall!" Xiao Jue exerted his strength, and the lotus platform flew up to the sky like a meteor.

Lu Li was caught off guard and sat on the lotus platform. His face turned pale with fear, and his hands tightly grasped the lotus petals on the side.

After this grasp, Lu Li realized that the lotus platform was not a real lotus pod, but felt a bit like metal.

"It's useless!"

Seeing Lu Li embarrassed, Xiao Jue raised his hand and lifted Lu Li up, "You don't have this much courage, and you still want to cultivate the hammer fairy!"

This old guy really took the wrong medicine.

If possible, Lu Li really wanted to kick this old man from behind.

Xiao Jue naturally didn't know what Lu Li was thinking. He sneered at Lu Li, and then the magic formula flashed in his hand. The lotus platform suddenly became spiritual, carrying the two of them and flew out with a swoosh, leaving Wen Hong envious, thinking, if only he could be as powerful as the elder...