Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

The main sect of Xingyaozong, Houshan.

Jiang Tuxin rushed into the sect in a hurry, along the way, many fellow sects recognized him.

"Dean Jiang, what's the matter? You came back to the sect at this time?"

"This... the old man doesn't know, but the old man rushed back to the sect after receiving an emergency summoning order from the suzerain. Did something serious happen to the sect?"

"Ah? How come? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Jiang Tuxin ran into the main hall in confusion, but he didn't see Sect Master Murong himself. There was only a graceful and beautiful girl sitting on a chair with a teacup in her hand, looking like she had been waiting for a long time.

Jiang Tuxin was startled, "Miss...why are you here, may I ask...Sect Master Murong..."

Murong Fei interrupted him, "Dean Jiang, are you looking for my father? However, the person who sent you the summoning order is not my father, but me!"

"Ah?" Jiang Tuxin was very surprised, because this was the first time he encountered such a thing. Moreover, he was not familiar with Murong Fei, and the Xingyao Academy he was in charge of had no contact with Murong Fei, and this was the first time he met Murong Fei alone.

What could this young lady do if she came to him?

Jiang Tuxin was full of suspicion, but he still said respectfully, "Miss, what do you want?"

Murong Fei didn't speak, picked up the teacup, took a sip, savored it carefully, and left Jiang Tuxin there.

Jiang Tuxin was suddenly very embarrassed, and a dissatisfaction was faintly rising in his heart!

After all, he is also an eighth-level martial artist, and he can be regarded as an elder in Xingyao Sect. Murong Fei actually doesn't give him face... Even Sect Master Murong himself treats these old subordinates with courtesy.

Jiang Tuxin waited for a long time, but Murong Fei still didn't speak, so he could only say: "Miss, what do you need from me, you might as well just tell me."

There was a crisp sound of "bang"!

Murong Fei smashed the tea cup in her hand to the ground, the delicate bone china cup was smashed to pieces on the spot, and the hot tea splashed all over the floor.

She snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Dean Jiang, I usually treat you well, right? My father treats you with such kindness as a mountain. This is how you repay our Murong family!"

Jiang Tuxin frowned, he didn't expect her to be so angry.

"Miss, what do you mean? Sorry, I can't understand..."

"You're still pretending to be confused!" Murong Fei raised her eyebrows, "Okay, let me ask you, where did that little vixen named Bai Ruoli come from!"

Jiang Tuxin was taken aback again, "...Bai Ruoli?"

He understood in an instant, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Murong Fei's delicate and charming face showed a bit of ferocity at this moment.

"Don't tell me, you don't know who Bai Ruoli is! I've heard people say that this dead girl from a small country is now in Xingyao Academy, and she doesn't even have a face to seduce senior brother! I heard that, And brazenly pretending to be her fiancée?? Is it true?"

"This..." Jiang Tuxin didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Regarding the matter between Li Moying and Huang Yueli, everyone in the Xingyao Academy knew about it. As the dean of the academy, it was naturally impossible for him to say that he did not know!

In fact, many teachers and other masters who didn't know the truth came to congratulate him, saying that this is a good story of Xingyao Academy!