Chapter 81: Prison Visits

Sanxuanmen was attacked, Zheng Haoran was the authentic Xuanmen, but he was injured a little, and took the whole family to Kyoto Wei Zhai

A prison on the outskirts of Kyoto

"Lawyer Ge, the suspect has been brought, just ask if you have any questions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Prison guards brought Wang Chengwei, who was wearing heavy handcuffs and leg shackles, to the interrogation room.

Ge Lu looked at the old man with a shaved head and a haggard face in prison uniform in front of him, it was difficult to associate him with the yellow-robed Taoist who had never looked at people a few days ago, and as soon as the prison guards left, Wang Chengwei suddenly raised his head, "Xiao Ge, did the master send you?" ”

"Uncle Shi, what happened to you and your aunt, how did you end up like this." Grue asked nervously.

"You don't know, the person who killed the little junior brother a few times ago is amazing, I don't know how she has such profound skills from a little girl's family, compared to the master, the master and his old man." Wang Chengwei's whole body trembled with fear when he thought about it, and finally he really thought that he was dead.

Ge Lu stretched out his right hand and held Wang Chengwei's wrist, "Uncle Shi, don't be in a hurry first, speak slowly, the more detailed the better, you don't have to worry about other things." ”

"Here's the thing......" Wang Chengwei seemed to be appeased by him, slowly calmed down, and recalled little by little.

Ge Lu listened to him, while probing Wang Chengwei's body, and found that there was no trace of Taoism in his body, he was shocked in his heart, but he was silent on the surface, listening to Wang Chengwei's description in his ears, and he was also interested in being able to turn his usually arrogant uncle into such a woman.

“…… That's probably how it happened, Xiao Ge, Master sent you, and your aunt and I are also relieved, when we go out, we must catch that little girl and let her die well...... Wang Chengwei said hatefully.

Ge Lu's expression is very special now, saying that he is smiling, but he is smiling without smiling, looking at Wang Chengwei with disdain and contempt in his eyes, but he is excited Wang Chengwei seems to not be able to see it at all, and he is still cursing.

"Uncle Shi can rest assured." Ge Lu said that his hands seemed to inadvertently make a mark, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket, the whole body of the cigarette was black, only two gold edges were pasted at the two ends, he slowly lit it and sent it to Wang Chengwei's mouth, "Uncle Shi has worked hard in it, come and smoke one." ”

Wang Chengwei finished smoking a cigarette that he enjoyed, and the whole person became fluttering, and then Ge Lu said something, and he didn't know how he returned to the room.

Later, Ge Lu questioned Wu Yifan and Xu Wan in the same way, and found that the confessions of the three were basically the same, so he sent an email to his master Jiang Xu after he had sorted out the content.

A week after he asked questions, and on the day of the first trial, Wang Chengwei, Xu Wan, and Wu Yifan died in prison for various reasons.

At this time, Ge Lu and Jiang Xu were sitting in the study discussing another matter.

Qiyang Mountain

Zheng Haoran took the whole family to start a new day of schoolwork, and suddenly his mind moved, he opened his eyes, gathered to look, and sure enough, he found that a black gas was surging up from the bottom of the mountain, "There is a guest here, Concubine Xue, you lead Xiao'er to pack up in the room first, and don't come out if there is anything outside." ”

Concubine Wen Xue nodded, grabbed her youngest son's hand tightly and entered the bedroom, Zheng Haoran and his eldest son Zheng Zeqiang, who returned to the mountain two days ago, and Zheng Zejian, the second son, took out the magic weapons they used one after another, and they came to the martial arts academy at the mountain gate, standing in the courtyard and staring at the mountain gate.

I only heard a strange laugh, and the sky above the Qianyun Taoist Temple became pitch black, as if there were dark clouds covering the sky, and thunder was roaring.

"It's just a small way, and I will use it again in front of the True Sect!" Zheng Haoran snorted coldly, took out the yellow talisman from his arms, and walked a few steps strangely, and the yellow talisman was scattered in the air, "Break!" I only heard him shout, and the yellow talisman rushed straight into the sky like lightning, and with a loud bang, the yellow talisman seemed to have touched some barrier and spontaneously combusted, and the cloudy sky instantly returned to clearness.

"It is worthy of being the sect master of the Xuanmen, these little spells are a little too low-grade in your eyes." As he spoke, the two old wooden doors at the mountain gate that had just been repaired fell to the ground, raising puffs of dust.

A group of people dressed in full-body costumes and hooded cloaks walked in one after another, and the first one was wearing a mask of gold in gold, which was strange and terrifying, and made people shudder.

"A group of spirits will pretend to be ghosts." Zheng Zejian stepped forward and said sarcastically with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"The kid has a hard mouth, and he sees the truth under his hands." With a wave of his hand, four or five black-clothed men rushed forward, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, including leg bones, scepters made of skulls, and ghost flags to beat soul bells.

"You people, I don't know how many lives you have harmed to refine such evil weapons." As soon as Zheng Zejian saw these magic weapons, his whole person was angry, just looking at the thick black gas on it, he could even see it with the naked eye, and he knew that there were not a few people who died in vain.

"What? Scared? The man at the head smiled triumphantly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Zejian danced the long sword in his hand and rushed into the middle of these people, and he spread the righteous qi all over his body, so that the whole person faintly emitted golden light, and every time he fought with the evil weapon of the man in black, the black qi would be missing.

I saw him scribble left and right, walking like flowing water, walking like stepping on clouds, but a few times he fought, he hit a few people with missing weapons, wailing again and again, Zheng Haoran stood in place and kept nodding, although these two sons are not talented, but they are very diligent, and they are also children who practice, and they are born to be the nemesis of these evil ways.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader in black shouted, "Array!" Two more black-clothed minions ran into the battlefield, and the four who were struggling hurriedly retreated, and the six stood on the six sides and formed a small battle formation.

"What a thing, it's nondescript." Zheng Zejian saw that this was clearly from the transformation of the Xuanmen Authentic Six-Star Array, and rushed in with a sword in anger.

As soon as he rushed to the head, the two black-clothed people in front of him raised their magic weapons, chanting words in their mouths, and one by one evil ghosts turned into black smoke continued to drill out of the banners, and the evil ghosts opened their mouths wide, and rushed towards Zheng Zejian viciously, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

Zheng Zejian turned around and dodged, and after standing firmly, he took out three yellow talismans from his arms, threw them into the air, bit the middle finger blood and flew up, quickly drew on the three talismans, stretched out his hand and patted them after writing, and put the three talismans into the mouth of the evil ghost one after another, only to hear a loud scream, before he landed, the evil ghost dissipated in the air, the black smoke did not disappear, and the two sharp weapons greeted Zheng Zejian straight in the face.

Zheng Zejian raised his sword steadily and took it, but after a few moves back and forth, the two of them were hacked to death under the sword, not that he was willing to kill, but for this kind of scum, if you don't be ruthless, there will be endless troubles.