Looking at the three people on the ground who had lost their breath, Tang Ming took a long breath, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and threw a punch at his handsome face.

"Bang" is the so-called drama and a full set, this punch, Tang Ming did not feel sorry for himself at all. The strength of two thousand one hundred and thirty-two catties was all vented on the left side of his face, Rao Yi couldn't help but flash with Tang Ming's current physical strength, took a deep breath with grinning teeth, picked up a handful of yellow mud on the ground, and smeared it on his face.

After looking at his already tattered and bloodstained clothes, he nodded with satisfaction, sobbed twice, made a little sour, picked up the medicine basket that was still on the ground by Ma Rulong and others, and staggered to the mountain gate of the Freedom Sect with a crying voice.

Leisurely, back mountain, huge red mountain gate. Below, at this time, there were two or three young men wearing pale cyan outer disciple costumes.

The first one is the third disciple of the outer sect, the person in charge of the medicine collection operation of the miscellaneous disciples, Junzi Jian - Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong looked at the sun above his head, calculated the time, and said to the outer disciple beside him: "Count the days, the miscellaneous disciples who went out to collect medicine should come back." ”

"Yes, I just don't know what kind of surprise this year's miscellaneous disciples will bring to us!" replied to a man as strong as a black iron tower, the cyan outer disciple's clothes couldn't tie the sturdy body at all, and the dark muscles exploded, and under the noon sun, he simply turned into a big black cow in the field. This person is none other than the outer disciple, the third-in-command of the law enforcement team, the Black Iron Tower-Zhai Lie. Although none of the disciples of the law enforcement team are included in the outer door rankings, no disciple dares to underestimate the people of the law enforcement team, just like this Zhai Lie, who is obviously only a third-in-command, but his Xuan Gong is definitely not under the Junzi Sword - Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong glanced at Zhai Lie and nodded knowingly, brother for many years, he knows best what kind of temper this Zhai Lie has. He is an out-and-out martial idiot, the miscellaneous disciple he favored last time. It seems that he is now the twenty-ninth fierce man in the list of outer disciples.

In the middle of the conversation between the two, they saw a thin figure staggering on the mountainside, and when they looked closely, they found that it was a young man with mud and blood, on the mountainside, staggering, everything was limping and running, and there were two medicine baskets the size of a grinding plate behind him, it seemed that it should be the miscellaneous disciples who went out to collect medicine this time, which is strange, the miscellaneous disciples are divided into teams, how did this disciple run back alone?

Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie glanced at each other.

"Lao Chen, why don't you have a detachment this time? Why did this miscellaneous disciple run back alone?" Zhai Lie patted his bald head, obviously he was a big man with five big and three thick, but at this moment, he felt a little cute big brother!

Chen Zhong was also a little confused by the second monk, and frowned: "I'm divided, is it possible that Ma Rulong, a bastard, is it a moth for me?"

Speaking of this, Chen Zhong is belly is fire, let the damn Ma Rulong lead a team, who knows, it didn't take two days to come back with a sad face and tell himself that a miscellaneous disciple was captured by the ghost-faced spider, hum, pure nonsense, in the past few years, there have been accidents in his team!

"Is it Ma Rulong again?" Zhai Lie's eyelids jumped, and he continued: "In recent years, Ma Rulong, this bastard has indeed been a little crazy, and after going back this time, I have to touch Ma Rulong's bottom to let him live in peace!"

When the two of them were having a headache about Ma Rulong's affairs, the black shadow in the distance had already staggered down in front of the mountain gate!

Before Chen Zhong and the two could ask, the disciple directly "plopped" and fell to the ground, crawling to Chen Zhong's feet and crying loudly: "Chen, Chen Zhong, senior brother, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good, there is a ghost-faced spider in Dazhou Mountain, Senior Brother Ma, and the other senior brothers have been killed, woo woo woo, hurry, go and take a look!"

Who else would this disciple be if it wasn't Tang Ming, he fell to the ground at this moment, making a big noise with a handful of snot and tears, it was really panicked with panic, panic with sadness, sadness with a little anger, and bean-sized tears fell to the ground, which was even more sincere than the honest and repentant disciples in front of Jesus, and he was a little more flustered and helpless.

"What, Senior Brother Ma, you mean, Ma Rulong?" Chen Zhong's eyes shrank, although Ma Rulong was just an insignificant little person, Ma Rulie behind him could definitely set off a lot of turmoil in the outer disciple area.

Tang Ming's crying pear blossoms brought rain, which completely refreshed Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie's worldview, and it was the first time he saw a big man who could cry "duh".

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a horse...... Like a dragon, senior brother!" Tang Ming cried as he climbed onto Chen Zhong's calf, sobbing frantically and unable to even utter a complete sentence, he perfectly interpreted a frightened poor man to the fullest.

Zhai Lie's temperament is more anxious, and he can't see a big man crying and crying, especially Tang Ming's crying like a dead father, when he was angry, his right hand like black iron quickly reached out, grabbed Tang Ming's broken collar, lifted him off the ground, and then shouted loudly: "Calm down, what kind of body does a big man cry and cry into, speak well, and beware of Lao Tzu beating you when you cry again!"

As Zhai Lie said this, he waved his left fist with his teeth and claws, threatening viciously.

Tang Ming seemed to be really frightened by Zhai Lie, and when he saw someone waving his fist, he instinctively shrunk his neck, which perfectly explained what it means to be timid as a mouse, he was like a frightened quail, shrinking his neck and not daring to speak.

Although Chen Zhong didn't agree with Zhai Lie's approach, he also couldn't stand the pear blossom rain of a big man holding his thighs and crying, glared at Zhai Lie, and signaled him to accept it when he saw it, and then his gaze fell back on Tang Ming. He said: "This junior brother, you slowly say, what the hell is going on, where is the place where you are in danger, can you take us over to see!"

As if touched by Chen Zhong's words, Tang Ming stretched out his neck and let out a long breath, but his constantly trembling body showed no signs of stopping for half a minute.

Tang Ming raised his head, looked at Chen Zhong, and then at Zhai Lie. and the law enforcement team disciple behind Zhai Lie, only then gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Over there, it's at the waist of the dragon!" As if temporarily reassuring the big stone, Tang Ming finally said a complete sentence.

"Col Dragon Waist?" Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie glanced at each other, and then put Tang Mingkang on his shoulder with one hand, followed Chen Zhong's steps, and chased towards the place where the Col Dragon Waist was.

"Ahh Tang Ming, who was resisted on his shoulder, still did not forget his acting skills, and lay on Zhai Lie's shoulder crying and making trouble.

Zhai Lie, a reckless man, would take care of Tang Ming, who was constantly making trouble, and carried him all the way to the direction of the dragon's waist in the mountain pass.

On the way, I met two other teams of miscellaneous disciples, and when they saw Chen Zhong who was rushing and Zhai Lie who was carrying Tang Ming, the clever miscellaneous disciples guessed that something might have happened, and then they went over to join in the fun, which could be regarded as one more conversation after dinner.

When approaching the waist of the dragon in the mountain pass, the first thing that came was a strong smell of blood, which hovered in the autumn wind for a long time and refused to disperse.

"What a pungent smell!" Ma Xiaohong from the team of miscellaneous disciples pinched her nose, when had she smelled such a strong smell of blood, and she only thought it was a stinky smell at the moment.

On the contrary, the sissy Li Ming frowned, secretly feeling that this matter might not be simple!

Pushing aside the bushes, three cold corpses came into view.

"Senior Brother Ma!" Tang Ming roared directly, struggled to tumble off Zhai Lie's shoulder, lay on the ground, and yelled!

When have the miscellaneous disciples seen a dead person, in such an atmosphere, the mentality is better, close the eyes and take two steps back, the female disciple with a worse mentality, just like Ma Xiaohong, directly found a tree root and vomited heavily, Li Ming gently stroked Ma Xiaohong's back next to her.

In front of the three corpses, Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie glanced at each other, and then the two walked together in front of Ma Rulong's corpse.

Half of Ma Rulong's bones have been completely shattered, and he was pulled by Chen Zhong like a puddle of rotten meat without bones, and it was very disgusting when he writhed!

Chen Zhong and the two frowned, and after churning for a long time, they found the traces left by the ghost-faced spider's fangs, Zhai Lie's eyes stared at Ma Rulong's blue face, it was obvious that this was the trace left by the poisonous gas, looking at the situation, this Ma Rulong was likely to die under the ghost-faced spider's fangs.

It's weird, it's autumn. The ghost-faced spider should be able to store food for the winter, so how can it come out in a beast to kill its prey and not take it away?

Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie turned over the other two corpses, both of them had blue faces, and there were traces of being bitten by the fangs of the ghost-faced spider on their bodies.

"It seems that the ghost-faced spider is really murderous!" Zhai Lie sighed, the tide was surging, now it is meaningless to investigate whether the ghost-faced spider killed the person or not, the outer gate of the Freedom Sect is already destined to be set off by the second child.

On the contrary, Chen Zhong's gaze fell on Tang Ming, who was rolling all over the ground and crying and shouting, could it be that he did it, after all, the ghost-faced spider in autumn did not have such a big habit of killing.

Tang Ming, who was rolling on the ground, also noticed Chen Zhong's gaze, and his heart beat fiercely at the moment: "Could it be that this Chen Zhong is so powerful, he suddenly suspected me, no, impossible, Di Renjie is afraid that he doesn't have such a speculative ability!" Tang Ming forcibly gave himself a reassurance, but the amplitude of his crying was even greater.

"No, it won't be him, how can this miscellaneous disciple kill Ma Rulong, who is at the peak of the Chong Pulse, with the strength of the triple Chong Pulse at most?" Chen Zhong muttered to himself, stepped forward and pulled up Tang Ming, who was rolling on the ground, looked at the thrilling bruises on Tang Ming's face, let out a long sigh, and said to Tang Ming: "This junior brother, Senior Brother Ma is dead, we are all very sad, I believe that the sect will definitely not treat every disciple badly, and when I return to the sect, he will definitely be buried in glory!"