Holding back and not speaking in such an environment is a very difficult thing for Qin Lu. He had a lot of questions to ask, but Cheng Yanjin, who was sitting in the center, dispelled all his thoughts.

Although he didn't show it, Qin Lu could still feel the anger emanating from this man's body, and for the time that Cheng Susu was injured and unconscious, this man was obviously really angry!

"That hand aside, you said that it was attacked, so, did the person who attacked you see it clearly?"

Cheng Yanjin asked.

"See clearly...... Li Huan's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's a native of the Western Regions!"

"People from the Western Regions?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and Jia Tiancheng couldn't help but shout, "Are these guys crazy? They actually dare to attack the Tang people, and they are also disciples of the fifteen sects, do they know what kind of behavior this is?"

It's the Western Regions again!

Qin Lu immediately furrowed his eyebrows, this was the second time he had heard from the people of the Western Regions in nearly half a month. The first time was at Liangyuan's place, but I didn't expect the second time to be Cheng Susu's side.

At this time, the Kongdu Zen Master on the side suddenly interjected: "Speaking of the Western Regions, there seems to be a mysterious organization called the Shenhuo Sect outside the Tang Dynasty, I don't know if General Cheng has heard of it......"

"I've heard a little about it......," Cheng Yanjin nodded: "I heard that it is a sect formed by scattered cultivation in the Western Regions, and the disciples in the sect are especially spiritual leaders, and they are a group of crazy people who worship blood, but I heard that because the canon is too crazy, these people have been expelled from the country, and few people show their faces outside on weekdays, for no reason, how could they attack the disciples of my Tang Dynasty Mansion?"

Zen Master Kongdu stroked his beard and said, "Probably because of that thing in the courtyard......"

"The giant arm?"

"That's good!" Zen Master Kongdu said: "I have observed that thing, and I always feel that it has an evil aura on it, if I guess correctly, the target of the Divine Fire Sect is not Chief Cheng, but the arm of the giant that they cut off!"

Cheng Yanjin was silent, as if he was thinking about the reasonableness of Zen Master Kongdu's guess, and only said after a while: "So, Su Su's injury was really caused by them?"

"Even if it's not, it will definitely have nothing to do with them!" "Zen Master Kongdu's tone was very affirmative, "Chief Cheng's injury is not an external injury, but an evil spell similar to a curse, there is no such spell in the fifteen sects, and those who hurt people must be those from the Western Regions!"

"Then there's nothing to say!" Cheng Yanjin smiled coldly, "Since you dare to attack my Tang Dynasty Mansion, those people must have been mentally prepared! Liu Zhenghe, call him over to me, gather people, I will personally go to the Western Regions!"

……

At the same time that Cheng Yanjin and Zen Master Kongdu were talking in the Tang Dynasty official mansion, according to Chang'an, thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty, in the desert, there was also a conversation......

"What did you say, missed?!"

In the grotto, a man's angry roar was heard.

"Dealing with a newcomer who is only two or three ranks, he will actually miss, damn it, did you send two pigs over?!"

In the shadows, there was a middle-aged man in a red robe, who was scolding at the strong man kneeling in front of him, "Even if it's really two pigs, at least you can hear a sound, how many days have passed, there is not even a single news, no one has been caught, and you don't even dare to come back?!"

The man kneeling on the ground was sweating profusely and stammered, "People...... Already dead...... My subordinates went to the place where the battle took place, and judging from the traces left at the scene, the two of them should have used the forbidden art, and they have ...... There are no bones left!"

"Waste! You deserve to die!"

The middle-aged man was furious and slapped the man in the face, "What the hell did you teach your subordinates, do you know that Chang'an is there?!

"Yes! subordinates are incompetent!"

The strong man's attitude became more respectful, he fell to the ground, didn't even dare to raise his head, and said in fear: "But...... That guy from the Avatar Temple...... It doesn't seem to be an ordinary rookie disciple, according to the news that my subordinates inquired about, that person blocked the siege of nearly 10,000 people with the strength of one person at the recruitment conference, with such strength, it is no wonder that Kun Peng will fail......"

"Fart!"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man slapped him with his backhand, "Who do you think he is, blocking the attack of tens of thousands of people, even those chief disciples can't do it, a rookie martial artist, where can he have such a strong force!"

"But ......"

"It's nothing! That man has the last piece of the puzzle to complete the plan, I don't care what you do, within a month, I must bring him here!"

The strong man was taken aback, unlike the man in red who had lived in seclusion outside the Tang Dynasty for many years, he often carried out activities in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and naturally understood how difficult the task was this time.

Because of the matter of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, the plan has more or less revealed some rumors, and the fifteen sects seem to have realized something, these days, the whole city of Chang'an City is under martial law, and the situation is very tense.

In fact, if it weren't for the identity of this Tang national, it would be difficult to get out of the city, let alone grab someone out......

The strong man kept his head down, the middle-aged man couldn't see his expression, and said to himself: "There is also the arm that was lost, it is estimated that you can't get it back, you take someone to search around, and then add some raw materials to come back." The leader is very concerned about the progress of the project, and before he returns, he must find a way to complete Subject One!"

"This ......"

The strong man clenched his back molars, so he didn't let himself scold, but in his heart, he was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood. The so-called official level crushes people to death, just two sentences, the amount of his task has increased several times, and the most infuriating thing is that he has no way to refuse.

He knew very well in his heart how many "holy things" the organization had put in order to complete the experimental questions. The weight of that arm is more than a hundred. It's not easy to collect enough materials without making too much noise......

Thinking of this, the strong man hated even more in his heart the disciples of the Tang Dynasty Mansion that he met a few days ago. If it weren't for their sudden appearance, Subject 1 would have been completed in no time, and it wouldn't have been like now, not only to find a way to tie people up, but also to divide people to collect raw materials......

Speaking of which, what kind of person is that he can actually cut off one of the arms of the test subject, this power is also a little stronger......

Thinking of the few Tang Dynasty people who suddenly appeared a few days ago, the strong men kneeling on the ground, they muttered in their hearts......