Fenglin Mountain, Winding Mountain Highway.

The black commercial vehicle was speeding along the quiet mountain road. Lingjun leaned lazily on the back of the chair and silently swiped his phone. He suddenly let out a surprise:

"Guan Ya posted a post, but she still knows how to pace? The words are very sharp."

He refreshed the forum and found that the post had been deleted, but similar posts began to ferment.

More and more official members posted doubts, asking the headquarters to disclose the case process, requesting live broadcast, and requesting Yuanshi Tianzun to speak.

The fact that the confession post was deleted for no reason made the official members who had remained silent smell an unusual atmosphere. As soon as the rhythm came, conspiracy theories began to take root and thrive.

"Fu Qingyang, do you want to hire a sailor to lead the rhythm? It feels like a chance to counterattack." Ling Jun, who browsed the forum, was refreshed.

"Yuanshi's prestige and fame don't require me to hire sailors to lead the rhythm." Fu Qingyang said lightly: "The pressure of public opinion has already taken effect, otherwise the post would not have been deleted."

Young Master Qian looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and said in a low tone:

"Public opinion can only exert pressure and is always an auxiliary means. To really accomplish something, one has to be strong enough.

"To severely punish Yuanshi Tianzun, according to the rules, more than five elders must agree. Winning ten elders is what we need to do now."

Among the ten elders, the ones who could definitely be drawn into one's side were the great elders of the Hundred Flowers Society, the two elders of the White Tiger Soldier, and the great elder Di Hong. Fu Qingyang was not sure about the others.

The phone rings in real time.

The assistant sitting in the back row handed over the phone: "Master, it's your aunt's."

Fu Qingyang frowned. He was in a bad mood at the moment, and he didn't want to talk to Fu Xue at first. After thinking about it, he chose to connect.

As soon as the phone was connected, Fu Xue's strong and eager voice came from the speaker:

"Yuanshi Tianzun really killed Elder Cai's grandson? What should the headquarters do? What is the attitude of the other elders? Fu Qingyang, you have to keep him. If you are not sure, go to Xuanxuan."

Fu Qingyang was slightly taken aback.

He was a little surprised by the change of Fu Xue's attitude towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Your position is really firm." Fu Qingyang laughed.

Resolutely put interests first.

Fu Xuejiao smiled and said, "Isn't this a fine tradition of our Fu family?"

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to argue with you. Baoyuanshi Tianzun doesn't need your reminder. If you want to do something, let your ex-husband find a relationship and create some public opinion from Heaven's Punishment."

"He can't wait for the Five Elements League to deal with Yuanshi Tianzun." Fu Xue laughed and hung up the phone immediately.

Not long after, the black commercial vehicle arrived in the depths of Fenglin Mountain and stopped at the manor that looked like a botanical research institute.

Lingjun took Fu Qingyang into the manor with familiarity, took the shuttle bus, passed sunshine rooms and villas, and arrived at the big castle-like villa in the center.

At the black thorn-like iron gate, the beautiful vines have been waiting for a long time.

She is wearing a dark blue dress, revealing her round shoulders, and her hair is flying in the mountain wind. She has both the beauty and purity of a girl and the charm of a mature woman. The two contradictory temperaments are blended together, exuding an amazing charm.

She hurriedly greeted her cousin and Fu Qingyang, and lowered her voice:

"I heard about Yuanshi Tianzun. Grandpa just received a video conference invitation from Elder Cai." JrNovels.com