Chen Yang didn't know who the other party was, and he didn't know where Peng Jiangjiang died.

I don't even know if it's true or not.

"Who are you?" Chen Yang immediately asked.

But no one responded.

After a long time, Wu Mengchuan said: "President Chen, I am a Taoist of Yuntai Mountain, Wu Mengchuan." ”

Chen Yang asked, "Daochang Wu, what's wrong with Peng Jiangjiang?"

"I don't know. Wu Mengchuan said, "Let me contact you later." ”

Hanging up the phone, Wu Mengchuan asked, "What's going on?"

The disciple said intermittently.

Only then did Wu Mengchuan understand what the situation was all about.

After Peng Jiangjiang left.

Zhao Qingxin sent two disciples to secretly follow Peng Jiangjiang and protect him.

The main reason is that Zhang Furong is bad.

However, Zhang Furong had already gone back to the house and did not go to Peng Jiangjiang for trouble.

And the two disciples followed all the way and found that Peng Jiangjiang did not go down the mountain.

Instead, they walked towards the mountain.

Intrigued, they followed.

Peng Jiangjiang stood outside the dojo, took off his clothes, and wrote in blood.

They didn't know what Peng Jiangjiang wrote, but when they saw that there was no situation, they didn't go up.

They waited for about ten minutes, and when they looked up, they heard a bang.

Peng Jiangjiang fell to the ground in response.

They hurriedly stepped forward, and when they saw it, Peng Jiangjiang's forehead was gushing with blood, and the whole person fell in a pool of blood.

He sniffed and probed his body.

Peng Jiangjiang is already dead and can't die anymore.

They panicked and did not dare to touch Peng Jiangjiang's body.

So he immediately returned to the Taoist temple to report the matter.

Zhao Qingxin rushed up the mountain as soon as possible and asked the disciple to come over to inform.

After listening to the disciple's words.

Wu Mengchuan's eyes closed slightly, and his anger was hidden.

"Senior brother, I'll go to the mountains to have a look. ”

"Let's do it together. ”

The development of this matter has exceeded their expectations.

It is very likely that Peng Jiangjiang is trying to prove his master's innocence with his death.

"Do you need to inform President Chen?" Wu Mengchuan asked.

The abbot hesitated for two seconds and said, "Notify me." ”

The two left the Taoist temple and walked towards the top of the mountain.

On the way, Wu Mengchuan dialed Chen Yang's phone again, but he couldn't get through.

......

As soon as Chen Yang received the call, he immediately set off and rushed down the mountain to Yuntai Mountain.

And on the way down the mountain, he received a call from Peng Sheng.

After a moment's hesitation, he still connected.

"Daoist Peng. ”

"President Chen, I'm bothering you late at night, but I have something urgent and I want to ask you for help. ”

Peng Sheng's tone was full of anxiety.

This kind of emotion is very rare in him.

Chen Yang said: "Daoist Peng, please speak." ”

Peng Sheng said: "Jiang Jiang... I may have gone to the Taoist temple of Yuntai Mountain, and I would like to ask President Chen to find him for me. I know this is a bit excessive, and I also know that Jiang Jiang made a mistake, but Jiang Jiang... He doesn't have a bad heart, he is also for me, President Chen ......"

Facing Peng Sheng, who was a little incoherent, Chen Yang directly interrupted: "I'll go to Yuntai Mountain now, Daoist Peng, you rest first, and I'll send someone to pick you up later." ”

"Don't bother, I'll just wait at the Taoist temple...... Then I'll still go for a trip, so as not to cause trouble to the real people of Yuntai Mountain Taoist Temple. ”

"I'll send someone to pick you up. Chen Yang made the final decision.

Hang up the phone and immediately dial another number.

"Lord Peng. ”

"Ah, Daochang Chen, it's Daochang Chen, why did you call me?" Peng Qiang received the call, very surprised and surprised.

Chen Yang said: "Master Peng, I bother you with one thing, can you go to Shunshan Town to pick up someone for me?"

"Pick up people, don't bother, you tell me the address and the person you want to pick up, and I'll arrange it." ”

Chen Yang told him the message, and then saw more than a dozen missed calls.

Wu Mengchuan called.

"I'm on my way. As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Chen Yang say: "Is he dead or alive?"

Wu Mengchuan said: "It should be dead, we are on the way to the past." ”

"What do you mean by should? I need a definite message!"

Wu Mengchuan was also annoyed in his heart, but he still patiently told him what had happened.

After listening, Chen Yang said: "Protect his corpse, the dead are the greatest, whoever dares to move, I will slaughter whom!"

"Yes, President Chen, don't worry. ”

At this time.

In the Yuntai Mountain Dojo, there was silence.

It's no different from every night before.

The people inside, who didn't even know it, had died outside the dojo.

Zhao Qingxin stood beside the big tree, looking at Peng Jiangjiang's corpse, and was speechless for a while.

Not so long ago, it was a living life.

And now, it has become a corpse.

He looked at the robes hanging from the tree, and the dazzling and eye-catching fonts were written in blood.

The font is neat, but it is shocking.

This is forced to death by his own apprentice!

Taoist temple.

A disciple whispered: "I heard that Peng Jiangjiang went to the dojo." ”

"What are you doing in the dojo? I just saw that several uncles have gone, and their expressions are so serious, is there something going on?"

"Something happened, it seems to be ...... Dead. ”

"Dead?

"Peng Jiangjiang. ”

"Huh?" the disciples were surprised: "Didn't he just leave?"

"Squeak~"

At this time, Lin Xiantian came out of the house, heard their discussion, and frowned, "Who died?"

"Senior Brother Lin. ”

"Who died?" Lin Xiantian walked over and asked.

"That...... Peng Jiangjiang died. ”

Lin Xiantian's pupils tightened: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Peng Jiangjiang went to the dojo and then committed suicide. ”

Lin Xiantian didn't listen to the latter words.

He only knew that Peng Jiangjiang was dead.

Died in the dojo.

And it's suicide.

Finished.

He knew that if this matter was not handled well, I was afraid that it would cause unpredictable consequences to the Yuntai Mountain Dojo.

He walked out of the courtyard and came to the opposite courtyard, stood still outside the door, and kicked with his foot.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked over.

Zhang Furong walked out quickly, and was about to scold angrily, when he saw that it was Lin Xiantian, he frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xiantian's facial muscles twisted slightly, and without warning, he kicked out directly.

"Bang!"

Zhang Furong was kicked and flew out and smashed against the wall.

Lin Xiantian rushed up like a thug, and before he could slide off the wall, he was nailed to the wall by Lin Xiantian's neck with one hand.

"Zhang Furong, look at what you've done!"

He wanted to slaughter this waste right now, who only knew how to cause trouble.

Zhang Furong was shocked and angry.

He still doesn't know what happened.

"Senior Brother Lin, let go. ”

"If you have something to say, don't be impulsive. ”

Seeing this, the other disciples hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

But Lin Xiantian's arm was as hard as iron, and they couldn't pull it at all.

"Whew~"

Lin Xiantian let out a long breath.

Let go of your hand.

"Bang. ”

Zhang Furong fell to the ground and said angrily: "Lin Xiantian, you dare to beat me!"

"Beat you?" Lin Xiantian said coldly: "I just killed you, and Grandpa Zhang has to thank me." ”

Zhang Furong still has to speak.

Lin Xiantian said: "Peng Jiangjiang is dead, I'll see how you end this matter!"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

The other disciples also left.

Zhang Furong was left on the ground, sluggish.

Peng Jiangjiang is dead?

He hurriedly got up and asked aloud, "How did he die? Who killed him?"

"Suicide. ”

Lin Xiantian said without looking back.

Hearing is suicide.

Zhang Furong let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was suicide.

It has nothing to do with me.

Yes, it has nothing to do with me.

He looked at Lin Xiantian's back, this bastard, he actually beat me!

I think you've been seeing me for a long time, and you're deliberately looking for an excuse to beat me.

Bastard!

Damn it!

He limped out of the room, and the disciples outside looked at him, although they didn't speak, but their hearts were very refreshed.

Zhang Furong had a very bad reputation among his teachers, and no one sympathized with him when he was beaten.

Not to mention coming forward to offer condolences.

"Where did he commit suicide?" Zhang Furong asked.

It was only after a while that he said, "Dojo." ”

"Dojo?" Zhang Furong rubbed his head: "Which dojo?"

Everyone: "......"

Are you serious about that?

Zhang Furong also reacted.

Yes, how long has Peng Jiangjiang been gone?

The closest to the Yuntai Mountain Taoist Temple, isn't there only one Yuntai Mountain Dojo?

Which one else could there be?

He was stunned, and then cold sweat began to break out on his back.

Yuntai Mountain Dojo, he committed suicide in Yuntai Mountain Dojo!

No matter how stupid and stupid he is, he can know what trouble Peng Jiangjiang will bring if he dies outside the Yuntai Mountain Dojo.

No matter how big or small the impact on the dojo is, as long as someone is held accountable, his responsibility is indispensable.

And he will also directly affect his grandfather......

Thinking of the possible cascade of repercussions, Zhang Furong realized the seriousness of the matter.

I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I immediately went out and rushed to the scene.

Lin Xiantian was one step ahead of him, and he had already walked towards the dojo.

Half an hour later.

They came to the dojo.

In the distance, I could already see several figures under the trees.

It was the host with Wu Mengchuan and others.

Lin Xiantian walked over and said, "Master." ”

Wu Mengchuan snorted.

Putting aside Lin Xiantian's identity, he is actually quite satisfied with this apprentice.

At least, Lin Xiantian is polite and knows how to advance and retreat.

It is far from being comparable to Zhang Furong.

Lin Xiantian looked at the corpse, then glanced at the blood book on the tree, and his pupils shrank slightly.

didn't say anything, lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt down in front of Peng Jiangjiang's body.

Wu Mengchuan was a little surprised, and the abbot and Zhao Qingxin were also surprised.

"Peng Daoyou, you won't die in vain. I, Lin Xiantian, swear in front of you today that I will give you justice to your master, even if this matter is related to my junior brother, I will never retreat!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiantian looked at the corpse and kowtowed three heads.

Several people glanced at each other and couldn't help but sigh, they were also disciples from the dojo, and the difference was too big.

No matter how much of Lin Xiantian's behavior is performing.

But at least, all of what he did made it impossible to find out the thorns.

"Master, please allow me to enter the dojo and explain it to my grandfather. Lin Xiantian got up and said.

"Go ahead. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

Lin Xiantian turned around and walked towards the dojo.

Several people were even more emotional.

He could have gone straight to the dojo.

But he still asked first.

At least on the bright side, it gave Wu Mengchuan enough face.

"If Zhang Furong has three points from him, how can this happen?" Zhao Qingxin shook his head.

Soon, Zhang Furong came.

He glanced this way, then panicked and ran straight towards the dojo.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingxin snorted vigorously.

"Bully the weak and fear the hard, hide in case of trouble!

"Don't be angry. Wu Mengchuan said: "He should be responsible, he can't hide." No one can hide this matter, no one can suppress it, and no one can protect him!"

Inside the dojo.

The two entered one after the other.

Inside an ordinary house.

Lin Xiantian confronted an old man and told the matter as it was.

After listening, the old man sighed and pinched his nose bone: "Zhang Dingshan has raised a good grandson, he is arrogant and indulgent on weekdays, but today finally something happened, I will see how he finishes." ”

Lin Xiantian said, "Master, do we need to do anything about this matter?"

The old man said: "Sect Master Zhou, the three of them, just came back from the Lingshan Taoist Temple today. ”

"They went to Lingshan, and I heard that it is said that the newly appointed President Chen asked them to take out some of the places in the dojo and give them to the military department. ”

"This is not a simple matter of quotas, but President Chen wants to take this opportunity to declare sovereignty. So, they're not going to back down. ”

"But President Chen will not back down, because of Sun Yulin's relationship, President Chen is extremely distrustful of the three of them, if my guess is right, President Chen will find a way to suppress the three of them first. If there is an opportunity, it is not impossible to save it from their name. ”

Lin Xiantian's eyes lit up: "This is the opportunity!"

"Huh?" the old man didn't understand for a moment.

Lin Xiantian said: "Grandpa, if it is as you said, those three grandmasters will never give up the right to take charge of the field. Therefore, they and President Chen are destined to be opposed. Peng Jiangjiang's death is President Chen's chance!"

The old man frowned: "I understand what you mean, but ......"

"Grandpa!" Lin Xiantian said, "This is a great opportunity!" Do you think, if the three of them are suppressed by Chairman Chen and forced to hand over the rights in their hands, should the rights of this dojo be redistributed?"

"President Chen said that he would return the power to the deacon and take charge of it together, but is the deacon also divided into three, six, nine and so on?"

The old man didn't say a word, and thought carefully.

Lin Xiantian said: "Grandpa, this is not only President Chen's chance, but also our chance!"

"Zhang Dingshan has a great relationship with the Sect Master, and Zhang Furong is a waste who only knows how to rely on his father, this matter only needs a little push, and it can definitely become a sharp sword in the hands of President Chen!"

The old man groaned for a moment and said, "You go down the mountain now, contact President Chen, and make your position clear." ”

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Lin Xiantian left immediately.

The old man sat in the house, and under the emotion, it was difficult for him to enter the state of cultivation.

There is very little he can do.

Just the simplest way to take a stand.

But that's enough.

At a time when the situation is uncertain, it is not easy to take a stand.

It is unknown whether Chen Yang will be able to take advantage of this opportunity to completely seize the rights of the Yuntai Mountain Dojo from the three of them.

If not, then there will be no place for him here.

But, it's worth his gamble.