Ning Zhouyang stared at Lu Chengjing condescendingly, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Lu Chengjing trembled violently.

Then he heard two soft clicks, and the broken statue of the ancestor fell out of his pocket.

Zhou Yang's outstretched hand turned around, picked up the pieces of the ancestor statue, and put them together.

This is an old man with extremely long eyebrows, holding a scripture book in one hand and a turtle shell in the other.

Although it is broken in the center, when it is combined in one place, it is lifelike, as if it were a living thing.

Especially the pair of eyes, the light shimmered slightly, as if the eyeballs were moving slightly.

The old man looked familiar.

Seems to have been seen somewhere.

But for a while, I couldn't remember it.

It just feels quite familiar.

While staring at the statue for a closer look, the statue's eyes suddenly blinked, and a sight shot out of the eye, colliding with Zhou Yang's gaze.

It's not the statue looking at him.

Someone was looking at him through the eyes of the statue!

"Who are you?"

Zhou Yang asked slowly.

A voice came from the statue, "Do you know who you are? ”

Zhou Yang sneered, turned his palm into a knife, slashed at the statue, and cut off the statue's waist, and the original two halves of the fragments turned into exactly four pieces.

Lu Chengjing wailed, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he pounced on him, and even wanted to snatch the statue back from Zhou Yang's hands.

Zhou Yang watched him grab the statue, let go, and let him snatch it back, and then asked, "Who is this?" ”

"This, this is my faction, ancestor, ancestor!" Lu Chengjing hugged the fragments of the statue tightly in his arms, as if this could give him courage, "Measure the innocent people!" ”

Liangtianmen is named after the name of the ancestor.

"Measure the innocent, measure the innocent, measure the innocent!"

Zhou Yang muttered a few times, confirming that he had never heard of this name, and he couldn't remember where he had seen this old man.

I really couldn't think of it, so I simply didn't want to, I looked at Lu Chengjing who was sitting on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Wait, I'll go back and ask you!" ”

After finishing speaking, he shook off Lu Chengjing, went straight to the door of room 9113, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the door, and the door fell backwards entirely, with a bang, and fell to the ground heavily.

Zhou Yang stepped into the room and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the center of the hall, wearing a black robe with a white background, with a white belt wrapped around his head, and a big traditional Chinese character "Fa" written in the center of the belt.

The middle-aged man sat in one of the 12 Meditation Postures of the Standard Mage Sitting Posture, with his left hand holding up in front of his chest, holding the Dharma bell high in his right hand and shaking it constantly, and reciting a cumbersome mantra in his mouth.

On the ground in front of him lay three decapitated roosters, blood spilling all over the floor, and a disgusting smell of blood filled the air.

At this time, he was stunned to follow the sound to the door, the bell in his hand did not stop, the curse in his mouth did not stop, saw Zhou Yang come in, jumped up violently, drank something, threw the magic bell to the ground, three steps and two steps, and rushed to the window, to the window, jumped up, smashed the window, and a person broke the window and jumped out of the ninth floor.

Then, he slammed back onto the floor of the room.

Because Zhou Yang moved almost at the same time as he jumped up, rushed to the window, stretched out his hand, grabbed his feet and necks, pulled back, and easily fell to the ground.

This Korean mage is really hard, obviously he fell extremely hard, but as soon as his body hit the ground, he immediately bounced up, pulled out a short blade from his waist, and raised it and inserted it into his heavenly spirit cover.

This is a unique method of the mage's own tailoring, from which a sharp weapon with a spell is inserted, and with a single blow, not only can you successfully kill you, but you can also scatter your soul and bring all the secrets directly into the coffin.

Zhou Yang raised his hand to knock the short blade away, and then slapped his backhand in the center of the top of his head.

The mage, who was jumping around and wanted to die, immediately turned into a puppet, his limbs stiffened, his surface frozen, his mouth opened and his eyes glared, and he didn't react at all.

Zhou Yang dragged the Korean mage out of the room like a dead dog, and when he looked up, he saw that Lu Chengjing was still sitting honestly on the ground, so he went straight over, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him and a Korean mage into room 9112.

After hanging the door with a Do Not Disturb sign, and then locking it carefully, Zhou Yang threw the two of them to the center of the ground, looked at Lu Chengjing and said, "How did you get on the line with the Korean side?" Who in the Li family asked you for help? ”

Lu Chengjing was now shocked and calmed down, but when he saw Zhou Yang, he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, and replied honestly: "When Li Fengzai of Tianxing Group came to China for inspection in the past, I met him and was invited by him to meet several of his children, and I met Li Zhaoxi, the eldest son of Li Fengzai, at that time. Lee Bong-jae wanted to arrange for someone to kill Lee Xue-yin in order to annex her share of the inheritance and pave the way for him to take charge of the family business, but he didn't dare to let Lee Xue-yin die at home, so he could only do it abroad, so he needed someone who was familiar with the local environment and the three religions and nine streams to help arrange the people sent over. ”

Zhou Yang asked again: "Since you want to kill Li Xueyin, don't you just arrange for someone to kill her, what else do you want to summon the degenerate?" Was this Lee Zhao-hee's idea, or was it yours? ”

"I'm just helping with the errands, and their ideas are all their own." Lu Chengjing hurriedly cleared up, "But this time Li Zhaoxi himself is a believer in the New World Sect, and this time he is also a mage of the New World Sect." Li Zhaoxi just wants Li Xueyin to die, as for how to die, he doesn't care, but the most important thing is that he can't die in China, and it's best not to die before the ownership of Tianxing Group is determined. I guess they probably designed this plan to kill two birds with one stone, not only to kill Li Xueyin, but also to take the opportunity to invite a fallen angel to come to the world and increase their strength. ”

"New World Sect......" Zhou Yang frowned and muttered twice, and suddenly asked, "Is their sect leader surnamed Cui and Cui Fengmin?" ”

Lu Chengjing hurriedly said: "That's right, it's indeed called Cui Bongmin, I have seen him once by Li Bongjae's side, and I also chatted a few words, I feel that this person's mana is average, but he is favored by some powerful evil thing, and he can use the unique power of this evil thing, and Li Bongjae was present at the time, so I didn't investigate carefully." ”

Zhou Yang had never seen Cui Fengmin in his previous life, and he knew this name, not because this surnamed Cui had done something great, but because he had a daughter named Cui Zhen.

Choi Zhen not only inherited his father's sect, but also developed the New World Church into the New World Party, promoted his best friend to become the president, and acted as a shadow president behind his back, affecting South Korea's domestic and foreign affairs and economy.

However, the reason why Zhou Yang knew the name Cui Zhen was not because of his girlfriend's interference in politics.

(End of chapter)