The empty streets are already sparsely crowded.

The appearance of Pang Yong and others was like a flame ignited in the dark, very conspicuous.

When they started to move, they immediately attracted the attention of the White Dragon Gate disciples guarding outside the gate.

A disciple called another person to speak out, and the latter quickly ran into the door.

Pang Yong saw this scene from afar, but he did not stop him and rode his horse to the front door.

"This is the Bailongmen station. Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The appearance of several people immediately attracted the attention of the guard disciples.

The young man who had arranged for his disciples to enter the door stood up with a sword and looked at the people opposite him with a vigilant look on his face.

"You are Yuanbai Mountain, the disciple of the Fourth Elder. Haven't you recognized who I am yet?"

When Dongfang Yu saw a group of junior brothers, he looked happy and was about to speak, but his master next to him took the lead.

Pang Yong looked at the other person with a smile.

"You are... the Great Elder!"

The young man named Yuanbai Mountain had not spoken yet, and the disciples behind him all looked surprised.

They put down their weapons and set out to greet them.

"Stop it all!"

Yuan Baishan's face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly to assass everyone.

He raised his eyes and looked straight at the man immediately, his face turning gloomy.

Pang Yong is the great elder of the White Dragon Sect, the second most powerful person in the sect behind the sect leader.

How could he not recognize the other party's identity?

But it was because he recognized him that he did not dare to recognize him.

"Great Elder, you shouldn't have come back. You should leave quickly before anyone comes!"

Yuan Baishan's face kept changing, and finally sighed and persuaded.

"Feng Yiming has completely controlled the sect? How about my junior sister and the others now?"

He frowned and heard other meanings from the other person's words.

Yuan Baishan was about to explain, but a strong male voice rang behind him.

"Junior brother, you have been away for so long and finally come back. It's really a matter of missing you very much!"

The door was completely opened and a group of people flocked out.

Among them, the leader was wearing a brown and green uniform, middle-aged man, and looked handsome, but his eyes were narrow and long, as if he was thinking about something sinister when he was squinting.

Behind the man, there were many men and women holding swords.

They looked a little surprised when they saw the great elder on the horse's back, but few of them made any moves.

"Second Brother! Yu'er!"

There was only one middle-aged woman wearing blue clothes and beautiful and cold temperament. When she saw Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu, her eyes lit up.

She immediately walked out, followed several people behind her, and walked towards the other side.

"Junior sister!"

"Master!"

When Pang Yong saw the woman, he rarely showed a trace of tenderness on his face.

When Dongfang Yu saw the other party, he was even more excited to dismount and run towards the other party.

"Feng Yiming, since everyone is here today, we just need to calculate our general account!"

When Pang Yong saw that his junior sister was fine, he felt relieved.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the man on the steps, and said expressionlessly.

As soon as these words came out, the Master and Apprentice Dongfang Yu, who was still reminiscing about the past, suddenly became quiet, and the originally lively atmosphere in the venue suddenly became quiet.

Seeing this, Song Heqing's face changed slightly and was about to go forward, but was pulled by Dongfang Yu next to him.

She turned around and looked at her apprentice in confusion, but saw that the latter shook his head slightly.

The middle-aged beauty thought for a moment and finally took back her movements.

Feng Yiming stood on the stage and saw the scenes below.

Regarding Song Heqing's reaction, his expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.

He looked at Pang Yong, the smile he deliberately made on his face had disappeared, and his voice became much stiffer.

"My junior brother has been away for so long, and when he meets again, he is going to blame me for being angry!"

"Did you find a new backer outside and have decided to betray the White Dragon Gate?"

After Feng Yiming finished speaking, a series of discussion sounded behind him.

Many elders and disciples of the sect were obviously very confused about Pang Yong's attitude.

"Haha!" Pang Yong had long been accustomed to the other party's shamelessness and said with a slight smile: "You are the one who really betrays the sect! He assassinated the master, colluded with other forces, and seized the position of the sect leader."

"After becoming the leader of the sect, he will eliminate dissidents and suppress loyal and righteous people; in order to gain support from external forces, he will damage the sect's forces: the sect commits crimes, and I don't know how many troubles he has caused, but it depends on the sect to wipe his butt."

"Over the years, the connections and favors I accumulated during the old sect leader of the White Dragon Sect have almost been consumed by you father and son."

"Now I will clear you, the traitor who is in the sky, for my Master!"

Pang Yong said angry words, instantly igniting the scene.

Song Heqing's face changed drastically, her body trembled, and she looked at the other party in disbelief, "Senior Brother, what are you saying are true? Master's death is really done by Senior Brother?"

"yes!"

Pang Yong turned his head to meet the other party's painful and shocked eyes, and nodded slightly, "The master suddenly announced his retreat, and then suddenly died. From beginning to end, he was the only one who conveyed the news!"

"My master was in good health at the beginning, how could he suddenly go into seclusion or to stay in the company? Even if Master wants to stay in death, he would not not tell you me."

"What's more, the news of our death was heard for only how long the master had been in seclusion. We wanted to see the master's body, but we were also blocked by him!"

After hearing this, Song Heqing's face turned gray and his body trembled. Dongfang Yu looked worried.

"What the Great Elder said makes sense. I thought the old sect leader died too suddenly."

"I was optimistic about the elder when the old sect leader and a few disciples to be honest. Even though he was strong and character, the old sect leader suddenly died and left a last word to let Feng Yiming be the sect leader, I felt strange!"

"Shh! Sigh down, you're dead!"

Feng Yiming listened to the discussion behind him and the scolding of his subordinates, his face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at Pang Yong and sneered.

"Haha! A very wonderful speech, but junior brother, all you said is your family's words. If you say I killed Master, then you should show evidence!"

"Also, where did the disciples who left with you go? How did you come back? Who are those people around you?"

Feng Yiming asked a few questions in a row, and then a sudden look appeared on his face, "Can you betray the sect and collude with other forces to kill other disciples. Finally, he weave a set of lies in order to make me betray my relatives and force me to abdicate."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Feng Yiming has been operating in Bailongmen for many years, and naturally there are a group of people under his command.

He didn't speak before, and those people couldn't say anything.

Now that I have the opportunity, I will immediately expand the output.

"The sect leader is right. These are all the words of your family named Pang. You should provide evidence!"

"Haha! At the beginning, the sect leader sent you to chase and kill the enemy who killed the young master. Several junior brothers and sisters went together. Now you two are back. You shouldn't kill them!"

"You keep saying that the sect leader colludes with other forces, but see who the people around you are! It is you Pang Yong who really betrays the sect!"

Feng Yiming had many subordinates, and they spoke for a while, and the sounds gathered and directly overwhelmed the others.

The former smiled and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him with great smugness.

"Of course I have the evidence!"

Pang Yong looked calm and shouted with a voice mixed with power, which shocked everyone on the opposite side and closed their mouths in horror.

Even Feng Yiming's face, who had been calm, changed suddenly.

Why is his strength so much stronger?!

He was shocked, and even he was hit by the other party's roar just now.

"But before I come up with evidence, I will take down Feng Yiming, the traitor and his gangsters!"

Pang Yong pointed his right hand at the man with a gloomy face on the steps opposite, "There are only other questions. When I catch the other party, I will naturally explain it to you."

"If you want to catch the sect leader, you must pass our level first!"

A group of White Dragon Sect disciples holding long swords blocked in front of Feng Yiming and looked at Pang Yong with vigilance.

"No matter how skillful you are, there is no evidence without evidence."

Feng Yiming shook his head and sneered, looked at the others and said, "All elders and disciples, Pang Yong betrayed the sect and colluded with outsiders, and now he is even more ready to attack the sect leader. This is the enemy of the White Dragon Sect!"
To be continued...