"Damn, you're playing for real." Yang Chen screamed, and his figure flashed dexterously, like a person who was seriously injured and wanted to die.

Dodging to find a gap, he suddenly inserted a little into the sword light, and shouted, "Let go!" ”

The two quickly separated, and the big knife had already reached Yang Chen's hand, grabbing the thick back of the knife with one hand, and sneering: "Old man, don't show off your little kung fu in front of me." ”

Old Man Chu staggered back five or six steps in a row before stabilizing his figure, and also sneered: "Lively, it seems that my ability to cure diseases has reached the realm of rejuvenation with wonderful hands." ”

Yang Chen instantly hunched his back, his shoulders collapsed, and he said in a sluggish spirit: "Ants are still greedy for life, and fools will sit and wait to die, is it okay for me to call it a death struggle." ”

Old Man Chu pinched the tiger's mouth that was forcibly taken away from the knife, and squinted his eyes and said: "I've seen a thick-skinned person, I've never seen someone with such a thick skin, so it's a compliment to you, it's just a dead skin, don't hide if you have the ability, let me cut it and I believe that you are about to hang up." ”

"Let you slash it? The living have also chopped you to death, and I have a problem with my brain. Yang Chen rolled his eyes, sneered, and threw the knife in his hand, and the big knife was plunged into the big tree not far away.

Secretary Bao couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that he still has seen less bloody scenes, and he was fooled by this kid, just because he was beaten to look ugly, in fact, this guy is as good as a cow, give him a plow and rake, and he can plow 800 acres of land.

Yang Chen also knew that he had been recognized, and it was no fun to pretend anymore, so he simply said bluntly: "Secretary Bao, those people who beat me helped me find out, damn, I haven't suffered such a loss for many years, and I almost capsized in the gutter." ”

Secretary Bao smiled and said nothing, he couldn't do this, and the old man couldn't agree.

After the old, middle and young people chattered by the lotus pond for a while, Secretary Bao left with Yang Chen.

After arriving at the place where the head of the Eight Great Sects was being held, before entering, Yang Chen put on handcuffs and leg irons again.

Crash! Crash! The sound of shackles dragging the floor came from far and near, and the eight heads of the prison stood up and looked out in front of the metal fence.

I saw Yang Chen, who had blood on his face, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his head was wrapped in bloody gauze, and his steps were heavy and slowly moved step by step.

To be exact, the feet are vague and weak, and the handcuffs on the hands and the shackles below are dazzling, and at first glance they look like they have been cleaned up badly.

The head of the eight major factions looked solemn, and his breathing was a little heavy, everyone knew that this time there was nothing to do with Yang Chen, but this guy came forward for everyone on the spur of the moment, and it turned out to be like this.

Just this person, everyone can be regarded as a mental note.

Changbai Zhenren looked at Yang Chen, who was walking with heavy footsteps in front of him, the corners of his mouth were tight, and the joints of his fists were crackling.

"Amitabha." Shi Zhongde and Feiyun Shitai clasped their hands together and shouted the Buddha's name to Yang Chen, who was passing by.

"Brother Yang." Guo Haichuan grabbed the metal fence and shouted.

"Brother, are you alright?" Su Linghe asked in a deep voice.

"Little brother! Sister, I'm sorry for you. Feng Feifei grabbed the metal fence with a pair of white hands, choked sadly, and her tears were so loud that she thought that if the little brother was not for her, how could he suffer such a catastrophe.

Yang Chen stopped, grinned left and right at everyone, and smiled miserably at everyone, his expression was extremely desolate, and there was blood on his teeth.

This situation did not exist in Su Yuan before, and he put on makeup when he came in, otherwise it was not enough to show the persecution he suffered.

"Let's go!" When the two soldiers escorting him behind him saw him stop, they immediately stabbed him in the back with the barrels of their guns.

Yang Chen immediately fell to the ground like a doll that had lost his balance, and slammed on the ground with a 'bang'.

Yang Chen, who was lying on the ground, scolded secretly, paralyzed, he had a lot of money today......

This scene fell in the eyes of others, Yang Chen was casually stabbed, and he couldn't stand firm, it can be seen that something unimaginable must have happened before, otherwise how could a person who practices martial arts be so weak?

"Little brother!" Feng Feifei simply screamed, and the other seven people were panting with their eyes split.

"Stand up." The two soldiers kicked Yang Chen twice.

"Stop!" The Eight Masters yelled at the two soldiers almost at the same time.

At this moment, a deep shout came from the entrance of the prison corridor: "Stop! ”

I saw Ni Fei striding over, and the two soldiers immediately saluted him.

Ni Fei glanced at Yang Chen on the ground and said, "He is my friend and a guest here, not a prisoner, don't do anything more, take him out to see a doctor first." ”

"Yes!" The two soldiers saluted again, then both leaned over, one hugged his head, and carried Yang Chen out.

The eight heads of the Eight Great Masters didn't set their sights on Ni Fei until they couldn't see Yang Chen.

But Ni Fei waved slightly, and a general came over with a suitcase in the middle of the door, opened it on the spot, and inside was a satellite phone connected to the laptop.

"I know all of you, but you may not know me, so please allow me to introduce myself." Ni Fei stood straight in the corridor between the two rows of cages, and smiled at everyone: "Ni Fei, the head of the Special Operations Division...... Presumably, the purpose of inviting you here this time, Professor Liao has already explained to you before, and the coordination between the eight major factions will start from now on, and I will be responsible for the details, and I hope you will cooperate happily. ”

At this moment, the phone on Changbai Zhenren's body rang, Changbai Zhenren took out the phone and looked at it, and found that it was his daughter Gu Yiling calling, and was about to answer the phone, when the two soldiers guarding the door had already pointed their guns at the muzzle and shouted: "Put it down!" ”

Changbai Zhenren immediately swept over with cold eyes, Ni Fei walked over, pressed down the rifles raised by the two soldiers, and said with a smile: "They are all guests, not prisoners, they are allowed to answer the phone freely, otherwise they will not be allowed to bring the phone in." ”

But then he said to Changbai Zhenren: "Zhenren, I hope you will keep your current location secret for the time being. ”

Changbai Zhenren was noncommittal, answered the phone and put it to his ear, and Gu Yiling's voice came from the phone, "Dad, why aren't you in the guest house, where have you been?" ”

She was now in the guest house, but the waiter at the guest house said that the study class had dispersed, and the guests had all left the room.

Gu Yiling immediately felt strange, how could his father not tell himself even if he left? So there was this call.

"There are some things to deal with within the sect, you are busy with yours, don't worry about me." Changbai Zhenren smiled faintly, and it could be seen that he didn't want his daughter to worry.

I heard that it was a matter within the sect, Gu Yiling didn't want to ask much, so he hung up the phone after some concern.

Ni Fei patiently waited for Changbai Zhenren to receive the phone, then walked back to the middle of the corridor, and said to everyone: "Everyone has seen the letter of commitment, and I will no longer be verbose, some people say that they can't be the master, and they have to communicate with the sect first, so give everyone this time now, and use their own phone to communicate with their own sect, if you don't bring a phone." ”

He pointed to the box held by the middle layer of the door behind him, "I provide a satellite phone here, I hope to hear everyone's correct answer tomorrow, otherwise the legal cleanup of all factions will be carried out immediately after three days, and I also remind you that this is a confidentiality commitment that will not be released to the public, the purpose is not to affect the autonomy rights of the eight major factions in the future, and I hope that everyone will not make a big deal about it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." After saying that, he turned around and left, not giving everyone another choice at all.

"Damn, it's a bandit!" Guo Haichuan roared angrily and slammed his fist against the wall.

However, anger is anger, if the matter is not dealt with in time, don't think about going out, Yang Chen, who was cleaned up very badly in front, is a lesson from the past, even the bishops of foreign light organizations say that they will clean up, and they don't care about the impact at all, so it can be seen that things against them are imperative.

As soon as you enter here, everyone can see it very clearly, this place is heavily guarded, and it is clearly a heavy gate, that is to say, the gate is a shot at them, and making a fuss is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Now they finally understand why it was useless to find any relationship pressure on the previous exam.

Su Linghe suddenly patted the copper wall and sighed: "If I guessed correctly, it is still related to the incident that caused the trouble of the Mind Destroyer, do you still remember the last time the gate exercise was pressurized?" If the Mind Destroyer doesn't make a fuss, how can he stare at us? ”

Having said that, it didn't help, the situation was strong, and after everyone was angry, emotional, and stumbling, they finally contacted the sect honestly.

However, Xue Muhua of the Kongtong faction, Su Linghe of the Huashan faction and Guo Haichuan of the Bagua Sect are not that necessary, because the three families have been reduced to the patriarchal system, and whoever is in charge has the final say, and there is no one in the door who can control them, so there is no need to make a phone call.

That night, a group of old monks from Shaolin Temple sat together for a long talk, and the senior monks of Zen Buddhism and Wuzong gathered, and there were also those who practiced both Zen and martial arts.

Master Cangming and Zen Master Cangsheng, who rarely appeared in the Emei faction, also appeared at the table.

Qingshan's Yan Fei Dao Elder and the others were also invited by the disciples who were presiding over the affairs below to discuss important matters.

Wudang, Tianyi, and Tianhong's three hermit cultivators of the same generation were also invited out to discuss the matter.

These five people were originally the seven sons of the Zhenjiao under the throne of the so-called Zhenwu Emperor in Wudang, and they were originally seven people, but because everyone's cultivation is high and low, and the life span is also different, and two have been feathered and soared, and they have really gone to the sky to serve the Zhenwu Emperor, so there are only five left.

In the deep mountains and old forests of Miaojiang, occasionally a torch appeared over the mountains and mountains, and it was not until the second half of the night that the elders of the witch cult gathered in a village, some smoked dry tobacco and did not speak, and some looked solemn.