Genius Fortune-teller/C2132 Repetition of History
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C2132 Repetition of History

On Mount South, in Zhao Ning's palace, the lights flickered endlessly, the atmosphere was even more gloomy and frightening!

"Bam!" After a long while, a middle-aged man who was sitting in the middle suddenly stood up, and with a sudden palm, he directly broke the golden silk Nan Mu tea table in front of him. With a gloomy face, he coldly said: "Such big guts, a mere brat actually dared to cripple my cultivation, and even put down his arrogant words.

BOOM! With a slap of his palm, the wood on the sandalwood tea table, which was as hard as steel, was broken into pieces. It turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground, creating a cloud of dust!

To be able to display such a ruthless side in the core of the Qing Hui Sect, aside from showing his true nature after the great changes in the world, who else could make the Qing Hui Sect the leader of the Qing Hui Sect, the leader of the Qi warriors, who else could it be?

After the rumbling sounds had died down, the disciples in green robes immediately fell to their knees on the ground.

Although they did not know the identity of the person who crippled the Young Clan Master, but they knew that regardless of who it was, regardless of how powerful his cultivation was, if they were to provoke their sect, what awaited them would definitely be a monstrous rage!

"Yu Huan Zhen, you have completely thrown our Qing Hui's face! Inform Jinling's men to expel him from the sect. Let him fend for himself! From today onwards, whoever can use their hands to cut that Demon Ghost who has spoken such arrogant words, will be the Young Clan Master of our Qing Hui Sect! " After shattering the golden silk sandalwood tea table with a single palm, Yu Nang's expression became even darker, and there was even a hint of insanity in his expression. He sternly said, "What are you still standing here for? Come with me to Jinling. Find out who he is!"

Hearing these words that were full of killing intent, a gust of cold air suddenly rose from the backs of the Qing Hui Sect disciples kneeling on the ground.

What kind of person was Yu Huan? She was the sect master's nephew, but she was such a blood relative. Yet, she was directly expelled from the sect by the sect master's words. In the past, he was rather arrogant and despotic, and had offended a lot of people. If those people found out that the Qing Hui Sect had expelled Yu Zhizhen from their sect, then they would definitely have a good day waiting for Yu Zhizhen!

If his blood and flesh were capable of doing such a thing, what else could his Sect Leader possibly do?

However, despite the fear, a hint of mad joy and the flame of ambition in his eyes was constantly swaying in the hearts of this group of people. After Yu Huan was expelled from the sect, the position of the young sect master became empty. And now that the sect master had spoken, who could kill such a crazy person who said such words, who would be the future Qinghui Sect's young sect master.

To them, this was a massive opportunity! What does becoming a Young Clan Master mean? It means that one will become the second person to become a giant below the Qing Hui Sect, and the resources one can obtain will far surpass what they used to be, and they will need to be nurtured wholeheartedly by the sect. And in that case, the person's cultivation will definitely increase by leaps and bounds every day, advancing by leaps and bounds!

At this moment, although the disciples who were kneeling on the ground did not dare to reveal even the slightest expression on their faces, their hearts were already burning with passion. They wished that they could step into Jinling and bring their heads back to Qing Hui.

"Pu'er, you should be at Jinling soon! That useless brother of yours, has completely lost the reputation of our Qing Hui Sect. You better not disappoint me, your father, because you must definitely bring back this face for me! " Just when everyone was about to lose control of their hearts from the ecstasy, Yu Nan, whose face was as dark as water, slowly opened her mouth.

When he said the two words "Pu'er", the yearning and longing expression in the eyes of the disciples of the Huiqing Sect suddenly dimmed, and even a hint of fear appeared!

Yu Zhitong! At the same time, they couldn't help but recall the young man who looked exactly the same as Yu Nan. If Yu Huan was really arrogant and despotic, then Yu Huan was just like a dagger hidden in the dark. Once it was unsheathed, blood would flow a thousand feet!

At this moment, they finally understood why Yu Nu did not show any mercy to Yu Huan, not because Yu Huan really lost face for the sect, nor because he really did not care about family and blood, but because compared to Yu Huan's nephew, Yu Nu was the one Yu Nu truly loved and valued.

Even though that disciple had died early on, he had still contacted the other elders to give Yu Huan the position of Young Clan Master. He had even made the decision to give Yu Huan the position of true sect head, and had even accepted Yu Huan as his successor. The disciple who had been doted on greatly by the first elder brother in both father and son generations was this Yu Nan's older brother.

At this moment, they couldn't help but recall a rumor that was widespread within the Qing Hui Sect. According to the rumors, Yu Huan's real father had almost become the new generation Sect Leader. He had even prepared the inheritance ceremony, but the night before he was about to ascend to the Sect Leader, he suddenly died!

Even the Great Elder, who doted on him, helped his disciple become the young sect master of the Qing Hui Sect after his disciple suddenly died and couldn't find the culprit. Not long after this matter was completed, the Great Elder suddenly disappeared without a trace. Even though the sect said that the Great Elder had gone to close the gates of life and death, according to the rumors, they all believed that the Great Elder had already lost his life!

However, as the Great Elder was a kind person, he had quite a bit of connections in the Qing Hui Sect. Although he had died, Yu Huan's words did not change the Great Elder's wish and allowed Yu Huan to sit in the Young Clan Lord's position. He promised Yu Huan that after a hundred years, he would pass on the position to him.

However, according to the rumors in private, after the upheaval, Yu Na had had more than one intention in mind. She wanted to let Yu Yi carry Pu Zi and take the position of the young head of the Qing Hui Sect and let him sit under his flesh and blood. It was only because of the people left behind by that elder that they were unable to accomplish this.

Right now, Yu Zhenzhu was already a cripple, and had even lost all face of the Qing Hui Sect. Yu Na could naturally use this opportunity to abandon her son, allowing her to be occupied by her own son, whom she adored even more!

Perhaps, in the sect master's heart, he was just like them, brimming with joy. He might even be secretly rejoicing that the people from Jinling had actually helped him greatly. With these thoughts running through their minds, the disciples of the Qing Hui Sect quietly raised their heads. Their eyes nervously looked towards that face which was reflected in the candlelight and was incomparably peaceful.

However, as the candle flame flickered, the expression on his face became increasingly gloomy like water, causing one to be unable to see his emotions underwater at all.

"Brother Zhen, this time, how could you be so foolish? You made my Qing Hui lose such a great person …" At the same time, in a villa in the outskirts of Jinling City that was thousands of miles away, there was a skinny young man with extremely bright eyes. He was sitting calmly on a chair and peeling an apple.

This young man's cutting technique was quite exquisite. Under the knife in his hand, the skin of a large apple was coiled around. The skin was thick and even, and the width was the same.

"When did you arrive?" Lying on the sickbed, Yu Huan, whose entire body was filled with tubes, opened his eyes when he heard the voice. When he clearly saw the appearance of the person beside him, his eyes revealed joy as he struggled to hold the young man's hand and said, "That person insulted me like this, completely not putting me in his eyes. What did uncle say? Do you want to make a move on him?"

"You made such a big mess, if father doesn't come out and clean up, doesn't that mean you want everyone in the world to see the joke of our Qing Hui Sect? If you really think our Qing Hui Sect is afraid of him! Rest assured, father has already told me that no matter what methods I use, I will definitely not let those two people have an easy time. I will use their fresh blood to wash away my Qing Hui Sect's reputation. "

Yu Zhitong's expression did not change at all when he heard Yu Zhitong's excited words. He continued peeling the apples. In his eyes, talking to Yu Zhitong was more interesting than peeling an apple.

"I knew it, uncle will definitely stand up for me! I knew that uncle definitely wouldn't ignore me! No matter what, I am the young sect master of the Qing Hui Sect. I naturally do not believe the rumors inside the sect back then. However, Yu Zhenzhen was not in the mood to pay attention to Yu Zhitong's expression. The light in his eyes became a lot deeper after hearing what she said, and his cheeks started to flush with extreme excitement.

"Brother, you're mistaken about one thing." However, he didn't give it to Yu Zhitong. Instead, he took a bite of the apple himself, and waited for the crisp and tender juice to fill his mouth before he said in a muddled voice, "You are no longer the Young Clan Master, you are no longer a member of our Qing Hui Sect."

Not Young Clan Master, not even someone from the Qing Hui Sect?! As the sound of his voice faded, Yu Huan felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her entire body became sluggish as she looked at Yu Huan's unadorned eyes, which were filled with extreme terror.

"You made our sect look so ugly, how could you still sit in the position of young sect master? Father already said that he would expel you from our school, and in the future, you will be on your own." He bit down on the apple in his mouth as an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "My father replaced your father, and I am going to step on your bones and ascend to that position again. This history, it is still quite unexpected."

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