I'm afraid that as soon as the morning dawns later, the Quanzhen faction will have a good show to watch, but Yang Guo is worried about the safety of Xiaolongnu and Su Ming, so naturally he will not stay to watch the play, but stands up from the chair and arches his hand to say goodbye to Zhang Zhiguang.

"Good, good. “

Zhang Zhiguang hurriedly replied, he didn't bother to explore Yang Guo's true face at this time, it didn't matter. As long as he can take this opportunity to bring down Zhen Zhibing, this masked cheap nephew can do it.

The relationship between people is really ridiculous, and mutual use is even more common, in Yang Guo's eyes, Zhang Zhiguang is a cheap uncle. In Zhang Zhiguang's eyes, Yang Guo is his cheap nephew, isn't the word 'ben' and 'appropriate' profitable?

Sending Yang Guo out of the door, Zhang Zhiguang couldn't wait to take out the letters from his arms as soon as he closed the door and read them carefully.

Poor Zhen Zhibing, fortunately he is not here now, otherwise I am afraid that he will be to death. This is nothing short of a public execution.

But when it was dawn later, Zhang Zhiguang showed these letters to others, and Zhen Zhibing should be ashamed or be ashamed to death.

Speaking of Zhen Zhibing, he is still at a loss on the edge of the cliff. Because of believing Su Ming's nonsense, Zhen Zhibing returned to the place where Zhao Zhijing was standing with joy and looked for his body.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and I saw a pool of blood on the ground, but the body was gone.

At first glance, there was no trace of the buried corpse around, so where did Zhao Zhijing's corpse go? Zhen Zhibing thought that he had been deceived, and was about to turn around to ask Su Ming for an explanation, but after thinking about it, he felt that the mysterious young man had no reason to deceive himself.

Could it be that Zhang Zhiguang came back to hide the body?

Zhen Zhibing secretly guessed in his heart.

Of course, Su Ming knew where the corpse had gone. As mentioned before, Su Ming dragged Zhao Zhijing's headless corpse to the side of the cliff and kicked it down, in order not to let Zhen Zhibing find Zhao Zhijing's corpse too quickly, and to buy some time for Yang to find Zhang Zhiguang in the past Quanzhen faction.

For this, Su Ming also deliberately dragged Zhao Zhijing's headless corpse around for several circles, the purpose of which was to make it more difficult for Zhen Zhibing to find the corpse.

And this is another thing that Zhen Zhibing has to do, Zhen Zhibing doesn't dare to bet, no matter who took away or hid Zhao Zhijing's body, whether he took the letter in Zhao Zhijing's arms or not, he had to take a look for himself.

Otherwise, if it is dawn tomorrow, someone finds the body, and there is a letter written by him Zhen Zhibing inside. Then he won't be able to argue.

In fact, Su Ming left a clue for Zhen Zhibing, and he deliberately dragged Zhao Zhijing's feet to walk, in order to let the blood stay on the ground and give Zhen Zhibing a tortuous search route.

Otherwise, if there is no hope at all, people will just pick and not look for it, and it will be a trouble. It's a pity that only the night under the moonlight is so dim, and Zhen Zhibing didn't find the blood on the ground for the first time.

Finally, after sparing several laps, Zhen Zhibing found the trajectory of the blood dragging. He followed the trail of blood and turned around in a small place, and finally lost his way on the cliff.

It was clear that Zhao Zhijing's body had been pushed off a cliff. Zhen Zhibing stretched out his head to take a look, but he didn't know how deep it was, and his face was full of expressions of bewilderment.

But Su Ming probably knew. He threw a stone as he threw the corpse, and soon the sound of the stone falling to the ground could be heard. This proves that the cliff is not deep, but you can't see the bottom in the dark, so it gives the feeling of a cliff.