"You say, will Gu Fenghua be in a state of confusion and can't bear the extreme horror and draw the sword to commit suicide?" Tang Xiyi said.

Tang Junhou's whole body was shocked, and his back was swishing cold. If Gu Fenghua really committed suicide, then the matter would be a big problem, if someone tracked it down, Gong Yuanhong would definitely be unable to escape the blame, and he, as an accomplice and the main culprit, would be even more inescapable.

After all, Gong Yuanhong is a person from the Wuji Holy Heaven, and he must have some background to be able to come to the Sand City to handle matters related to the Wuji Trial, even if he is punished, it should not be too heavy, but he is different, what is the young master of the first family of the Southern Tang Dynasty, what is the royal family, in the eyes of other people Wuji Shengtian, it seems that it is not a fart, and it is strange to not die when the time comes.

"How can Gu Fenghua say that he is also a strong person of the fourth grade of the Soul Saint, maybe it is higher now, and his mind should not be so fragile, right?" Tang Junhou pulled his face with difficulty, and said with a dry smile, anyone can see that he is forced to smile and calm himself, more precisely, he is comforting himself.

Tang Xiyi and the others had serious faces, and they didn't answer this question. They also knew that if Tang Xiyi guessed correctly, Gu Fenghua was really undetermined to commit suicide with a sword, and things would definitely not be good, maybe a few of their followers would only have a dead end, in this case, who would dare to speak easily.

There was silence all around, and the atmosphere became unusually dull. Originally, a few people were working hard to find Gu Fenghua's bad luck, but at this moment, they were all in a heavy mood, as if they had pressed a huge stone.

Unconsciously, another half an hour passed, and there was still no movement in the courtyard.

"No, we have to go in and see what's going on?" Tang Junhou couldn't wait any longer, this half an hour was simply a painful ordeal for him.

Tang Xiyi and the others nodded at the same time, they were also suffering from the same suffering, and they also hoped to find the answer as soon as possible.

"Then you go in first, and I'll come later." Tang Junhou said to Tang Xiyi and the others. This kind of risky thing, of course, is to follow the class first, how can there be a master who takes the lead.

Tang Xiyi and the others didn't move at all, just looked at him with strange eyes.

"What's the matter, I dare not listen to my words, do you?" Tang Junhou said with a dark face and a displeased face. He had been suffering for more than an hour, and he was sulking and had nowhere to spill.

"Young master, you forgot, we can't withstand the power of the magic weapon of the Seven Star Horror Banner at all." Tang Xiyi explained.

Tang Junhou reacted at this time, now the courtyard of Tianzi A Courtyard and Gu Fenghua's room are filled with the power of the magic weapon of the Seven Star Frightening Flag, because this magic weapon was cast by him this time, so it is not harmful to him, but Tang Xiyi and the others can't bear it at all, as soon as they enter the courtyard and don't wait to see the situation clearly, they are afraid that they will already be in a big mess.

There was no way, Tang Junhou had no choice but to turn over and jump over the courtyard wall by himself.

There was darkness all around, and although he was not affected by the power of the Seven Star Fright Banner magic weapon, Tang Junhou still felt a chill in his heart.

Although the formation of the Tianji Inn can defend against the Netherworld Sandstorm, it cannot resist the cold at night, after squatting in the corner of the wall for so long, Tang Junhou's qi and blood are not smooth, and he moved his hands and feet first, and then he touched towards Gu Fenghua's room.

Along the way, there was no sound, and the whole courtyard was as silent as deathly.