Tang Zhi's idea was obviously a little too unfounded, I saw that after the three people were surrounded by Hong Mao alone, they were beaten to the ground with three punches and two feet, and the young man didn't bother to throw them, so he directly kicked into the crowd of people in the audience with a skillful kick, and casually ordered five more people:

"You guys, don't think I didn't see it, come up!"

Those people glanced at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, and one of them even said directly:

"This little hero, I can't beat you, can I go to the side and play by myself?"

He still remembered what Hong Mao had just said, and the young man on the stage nodded with a smile:

"Go ahead." Then he turned to look at the other four, "What about you?" ”

……

The few people who were questioned turned their heads to look at the guy who was the first to retreat, and was about to speak, but they heard a slightly angry female voice coming:

"Are you idle to gather here, why don't you go and practice?"

Many Tang Sect disciples present couldn't help but shudder when they heard this, even those who didn't show their fear, they didn't even have the courage to talk too much, and immediately dispersed.

Hong Mao turned his head to look at the person, a woman with a face of about thirty was walking slowly towards this side, this person he knew, it was Tang Yue, the current head of the Tang Sect, although he seemed to be only in his early thirties, his actual age was over forty.

It is not easy for a woman to be forty years old, and there is not a single wrinkle on her face, coupled with her graceful figure and good looks, she has become the object of secret admiration of many disciples in the sect.

It's a pity that this fifth girl doesn't have a very good temper, and as the head of the law enforcement hall, she rarely shows a smile on weekdays, and in this regard, her apprentice Tang Jing is just like her.

……

Seeing this stern master, Tang Jing couldn't help but swallow his saliva, if he said that he was strict with other Tang disciples, then he could be called strict with himself.

On weekdays, if Tang Jing slacked off in sword practice, he would be thrown into the dungeon of the sect by the master, where all the enemies of the Tang Sect had been locked up for decades, including some immortal old monsters, some of whom had been imprisoned for more than ten years, and more than decades.

These people's hatred for the Tang Sect has long been penetrating to the bone, they can't wait to peel off the skin and bones of all the people in the Tang Sect, every year there are always a few Tang Sect disciples who are responsible for delivering food are accidentally caught by them with strange exercises, or suck up their skills or mash their internal organs.

If you die on the spot, it is better not to suffer from the inhuman suffering, but if you are unlucky enough to be rescued, most of them will end up alive rather than dead.

One of the most miserable of them was dragged to the deepest part of the dungeon by a demon girl who was good at the art of bed, and by the time the elders of the sect arrived, he had become a skin and bone with exhausted essence, and he had a painful smile on his face until death.

Tang Jing lived and died several times in the dungeon, knowing that it was terrible, and even with a fear of the rare beautiful master in the sect.

……

Hong Mao has no ill feelings towards this fifth girl, his food, clothing, housing and transportation during this period in the Tang Gate are also thoughtful under Tang Yue's arrangement, and the other party treats people and borrows things kindly, the young man really doesn't understand how this group of people is like a mouse seeing a cat.

While the young man was thinking, the woman had already approached, she first glanced at her apprentice, who immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

The woman said:

"I don't need to say anything more, do I?"

"The apprentice's skills are not as good as others, so let's go to the fifth floor of the dungeon." Tang Jing hurriedly said.

"Six floors." The woman's words were not emotional.

"Yes!"

Although Tang Jing's face was bitter, he didn't dare to say a word.

……

The woman who had finished beating her apprentice turned to look at Hong Mao and said softly:

"Hong Shaoxia is still used to living in Tangmen during this time?"

When the young man heard the word "young man", he immediately raised his eyebrows, nodded with a smile on his face, and said:

"Get used to it, your sect is magnificent, not only the mountain gate has an unseemable scenery, but the disciples in the door are also hospitable, worthy of being a famous sect in the rivers and lakes."

Tang Yue looked at the three Tang Sect disciples who had been thrown under the stage and had no one to govern them so far, and her face couldn't help but show a strange look.

"Since Hong Shaoxia likes it, you might as well stay for a while, and the Tangmen after the summer will have a different view."

"Thank you, Senior Tang." Hong Mao replied with a smile, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

After Tang Yue left, the two young men glanced at each other, Tang Jinggang wanted to thank each other for his righteous words just now, but when he saw this guy looking at him with a gloating face, Tang Jinggang's soothing face instantly turned cold again, and he turned around and left with a cold snort.

……

In the early morning of the next day, a young man dressed in a dark blue suit appeared at the door of the Tangmen dungeon, and every time he looked at the dark and gloomy entrance, the young man's heart would unconsciously feel a chill.

The last time I went to the fifth layer, it was already dangerous, and the sixth layer I was going to this time was even more mastery, and I was afraid that it would be no different from sending him to death, but the master's fate was difficult to disobey, and the young man who climbed from the outer disciple to the core disciple with his own strength never knew what to give up.

At this time, it was early in the morning, the morning fog was cloudy, and the man unconsciously recalled the scene when he met a woman, when she was dressed in white and appeared in the fog like a fairy.

"Senior Sister Yun, wait for me to come back."

The young man muttered, clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and wanted to step into the dungeon like the mouth of the abyss, at this moment, the sound of rustling footsteps came from the mist on the side, Tang Jing turned his head to look, but saw a white figure walking towards this side.

The man's eyes couldn't help but widen, his heartbeat, which had always been unfazed, unconsciously accelerated a little faster at the moment, was she?

"Yo, junior brother, you are really here." A sound of surprise came from the fog.

Tang Jing's mood suddenly plummeted, it was that kid!

……

Hong Mao, who was dressed in a white power suit, came closer, but saw the man opposite looking at him with a slightly strange look, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Oh, you can see that I'm in a good outfit, I just went down the mountain last night to buy it." The young man shook his clothes and replied.

"Who asked you this, why are you here?" Tang Jing continued to ask with a cold face.

In case the other party didn't see what happened to him, the young man deliberately took out a sword inlaid with jewels and jade to check it, and then pouted and said:

"Besides, you kid is not righteous, and you don't tell me about such a fun place, I heard that the dungeon is full of masters, so I asked the old man for a token and wanted to go in and play."

"Tricks? You should be there ......"

Before Tang Jing finished speaking, he saw the other party take out a jade token, Rao is well-informed and couldn't help but widen his eyes, this token is only three pieces in the entire Tang Sect, it is the sect master's personal disciple order, and it is also what he dreams of.

After a long time, Tang Jing recovered from his horror, "Who are you?" ”

"Didn't you say it all, senior brother, my name is Hong Mao."

After the young man finished speaking, he put the sword on his shoulder very uncivilly, and walked towards the dungeon with a flow of anger, although Tang Jing behind him was still puzzled, but his eyes still revealed a little enlightenment.

The sect master has been in retreat all year round, and if he can't keep it, he really accepts a hairy boy, perhaps, the other party is really his senior brother.

……

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