Everyone here understood that Liu Qi was doomed today.
Among those present, only a few knew that this matter must be related to Ouyang Yuanwu.
Most people thought that Liu Qi was just greedy for money and framed Feng Yuqin, and his scheme was exposed.
"Miss Feng, how do you think this man should be dealt with?" Ye Chengkang looked at Feng Yuqin and asked.
"Although I'm still alive, it's because of my own ability," Feng Yuqin said indifferently. "Since that's the case, an eye for an eye."
"Take Liu Qi away," Ouyang Yuanwu said quickly.
No one present expected that a person would die in the blink of an eye.
However, such things were not unheard of.
They just sighed for a moment and then accepted it.
"Due to the unexpected situation, there will be a break of one incense stick's time before the second round of the competition," the organizer announced.
Those on the competition stage looked at each other, but obediently stood aside to rest.
Mu Weizhu was extremely angry at this moment. "Is Ouyang Yuanwu an idiot? He couldn't even kill a person and lost one of his trusted subordinates. I'm so mad."
"It seems that Feng Yuqin is not that easy to kill," Hong Xiaoxiao suddenly said.
Mu Weizhu's eyes turned colder. "We in the White Flame Sect couldn't solve the problem of the White Stone. How did she manage to do it?"
Hong Xiaoxiao also found this matter unbelievable.
However, she quickly attributed it to Mo Xuanye. She looked at Mu Weizhu and said, "Feng Yuqin is from a small place. Even if she has some treasures on her, it's very likely that they were given by Young Master Mo. Otherwise, how could she have a way to deal with the White Stone?"
Mu Weizhu frowned. "You mean Feng Yuqin was able to resolve this crisis today because of Brother Ye?"
"Otherwise, how could she solve the problem of the White Stone?" Hong Xiaoxiao said. "Didn't you just say that even the White Flame Sect couldn't solve this problem? How could Feng Yuqin, a girl from a small country, solve it?"
"No, it can't be," Mu Weizhu shook her head. "Brother Ye is very kind to our White Flame Sect. Moreover, he is the young master of the White Flame Sect now. If he had such a treasure, he would surely leave it for the White Flame Sect, not give it to Feng Yuqin."
"Men will change their minds once they have a woman," Hong Xiaoxiao said subtly.
Hearing this, Mu Weizhu's already distorted expression became even more twisted.
She raised her hand and suddenly swept the kettle and teacups on the table to the ground.
The crackling sound made her anger even more intense. "Feng Yuqin, I must kill her at all costs."
Seeing her anger, Hong Xiaoxiao's lips curled up slightly, and her voice was full of temptation. "Weizhu, Feng Yuqin is too evil. You can't defeat her."
Mu Weizhu stared fixedly in the direction where Feng Yuqin was, her eyes cold and crazy. "I don't believe that I, the young miss of the White Flame Sect, can't deal with a low - class girl from a small country."
Feng Yuqin keenly felt a poisonous look. She glanced in Mu Weizhu's direction.
This glance made Mu Weizhu a little startled.
She suddenly stood up from her seat and rushed to the window.
This movement startled Hong Xiaoxiao. "Weizhu, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Weizhu suddenly turned back and looked at Hong Xiaoxiao word by word. "Do you think Feng Yuqin can see us now? Or can she sense that we are looking at her?"
Hong Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly. "Impossible! It's so far away."
Mu Weizhu turned back again, her eyes falling on the position where Feng Yuqin was. "Xiaoxiao, I think she knows we are looking at her."
"Weizhu, you must be stimulated because Feng Yuqin didn't die," Hong Xiaoxiao said.
"No, I'm not stimulated. Just now I clearly saw Feng Yuqin look in our direction. Her eyes were extremely cold," Mu Weizhu said. "There are several rooms in this building, but she looked over accurately. This is not a coincidence."
And in fact, it was not a coincidence.
Because at this moment, her words fell into Xiaoying's ears.
When Feng Yuqin felt someone looking at them, she immediately asked Xiaoying to use his divine sense to investigate.
So Xiaoying knew everything here.
Just as Xiaoying was about to report to his master who was here, he heard Mu Weizhu say again, "If Feng Yuqin can look over, it means she may know who is against her."
Hearing this, Xiaoying decided to continue listening to their conversation.
Hong Xiaoxiao then said, "Weizhu, I think you want Feng Yuqin to die so much that you are too tense. You don't have to worry. Feng Yuqin is from a small country. She can't fight against you.
This time you asked Ouyang Yuanwu to tamper with the pill furnace to kill Feng Yuqin, but it didn't work. We'll have another chance. After all, there are still several rounds of competition."
"It's impossible to tamper with the pill furnace in the next competition," Mu Weizhu said coldly. "What Feng Yuqin did was to prevent problems with the pill furnace in the next competition. So if I want to kill her, I have to think of another way."
"Yes, only by killing Feng Yuqin can Young Master Mo completely belong to you," Hong Xiaoxiao said.
A cruel and fierce look flashed in Mu Weizhu's eyes.
Xiaoying didn't listen anymore.
Anyway, he already knew who had harmed his master.
So he directly told Feng Yuqin that it was Mu Weizhu who was behind this.
Hearing this, Feng Yuqin's lips curled up in a blood - thirsty arc. "This Mu Weizhu is really something. I haven't even had time to look for trouble with her, but she comes to me on her own initiative."
"Master, what should we do?" Xiaoying said angrily. "Actually, that woman's strength is not that great. As long as Xiaojin helps me hold back the several secret guards around her, I can directly slap that woman to death."
"Slapping her to death would be too easy for her," Feng Yuqin said indifferently.
"Does Master have a good idea?" Xiaoying asked with a glint in his eyes.
"Since you eavesdropped on their conversation, you should know what she cares about most, right?" Feng Yuqin said indifferently.
"Master?" Xiaoying said.
Xiaojin spoke up at this time. "So Master is going to use Master Mo to set a beauty trap?"
Feng Yuqin: "..."
Xiaoying: "..."
What on earth was Xiaojin's thought process?
"Did I say something wrong?" Xiaojin asked in confusion when he saw that both Feng Yuqin and Xiaoying were silent.
"My man, Mo Xuanye, will never use a beauty trap," Feng Yuqin said. At the same time, she thought of Mo Xuanye's extremely beautiful face, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a charming arc. "Even if he wants to use a beauty trap, it can only be for me."
Xiaojin: "..."
Xiaoying: "..."
They never expected their master to be like this.