Chapter 101: The Tragedy of Destroying the Door

The manager took Pang Guang and me to the door of the banquet hall and turned to leave. I looked at the aura emanating from the entire banquet hall, and I felt in a trance in my heart, I'm afraid that today's kiss snatching will not be too smooth!

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that Pang Guang, who was standing next to me, had a pale face.

He seemed to be a little distracted, and his hands kept rubbing his trouser pockets.

"What's wrong? Uncle Pang, are you uncomfortable? ”

"Uh...... Not! ”

Pang Guangdong turned his head around, and kept tugging at the tie around his neck with his hands.

"His grandmother's, why is this thing so tight! Strangle Lao Tzu! ”

"That's right, Yuyang!" Pang Guang frowned, his face cramping.

"That's, I'...... I held my pee! You go in first, I'll have to find a place to put the water!" ”

"Okay! Then go and go back quickly, don't get lost! ”

"Alas!" Pang Guang pulled his legs and ran in the direction of the gate, probably looking for the doorman to ask the location of the bathroom.

This huge uncle, today is really interesting, why is he still anxious to urinate at the door?

I walked into the ballroom, and there were more than 200 round tables, and although there were guests at each table, the good thing was that it was not very full.

I went straight to the front, if I wanted to grab the marriage, I had to occupy a good terrain, at least close to Danxin.

About two meters away from the main table, there is a suitable table next to it. There were five or six people on the table, all the old men, two in their thirties, and a few in their early 50s.

Although the men were all wearing suits and ties. Some of them still held the fans of Xiangfei's bamboo skeleton in their hands, but I squinted and swept their waists, and the table was full of Maoshan Men people.

Maoshanmen and I are also from the same school, although I am not familiar with these people, but I have felt very cordial when I see the waist card.

It just so happened that there were two more empty seats at this table, and I could sit in one and leave a place for Pang Guang.

I sat on the chair, and the table was full of people who didn't know me well, and no one paid attention to me.

They talked to each other on their own, chattering happily.

"Oops! What a terrible death! Two families, 72 people, none of them are alive! ”

They talk about what kind of murder tragedy they are talking about.

A small, flat-headed man in his thirties asked.

"Are you sure it was Long Daishan who did it?"

Longdai Mountain, this name, I don't know why, I feel a little familiar!

I grabbed a handful of melon seeds and listened to them as I swallowed them.

"It's Longdai Mountain! The walls of the Xi family and the Chen family are written in blood, the murderer Long Daishan, revenge, the reason is clear! ”

"Alas! Otherwise, the people of the witch sect are all scum! ”

They say a word to you, and I say a word to me in the clouds.

And it seems that it is not only our table, I pricked up my ears and heard the guests at the other tables talking about what seemed to be a tragedy, more than 70 lives!

There was an empty seat on my left, and on my right was an old man in his early fifties wearing a tunic with a long face and a back head, looking very imposing.

The old man's body was very upright, and he held a topaz skeleton fan in his hand, swinging the fan and swaying, looking full of righteousness.

I inquired of the old man.

"Uncle, may I ask, what are you talking about? How I listened, it seemed like everyone was talking about the case! ”

The uncle widened his eyes, looked at me from top to bottom, and nodded secretly.

"This little brother, you are also from Maoshan Gate?"

"Hmmm! I am the Yin Doctor School under the Maoshan Sect. "After all, I am also a good seed, of course, I am not afraid to report my family.

"Oh! Yin Doctor School! There is fate, in the lower Jingming faction Deng Zhiping! ”

"You, you are Deng senior!"

The Jingming faction is one of the four major factions of Maoshan Gate. Maoshan and Laoshan are divided into four factions.

Under the Laoshan Gate, there are Fu Zheng faction, Danding faction, Jue Tomb faction, and Xuan Ce faction. The four factions under the Maoshan sect are the Shangqing faction, the Yin medicine faction, the deposit faction, and the Jingming faction. And the old Mr. Deng Zhiping in front of me is the descendant of the dignified Pure Ming School.

It's really unexpected, Tian Pengkun's face is quite big. The descendants of the four major factions of Maoshan Gate actually came to cheer him on!

Then Deng Zhiping waved the jade fan lightly and asked me.

"Little brother Tai, do you know Xi Wutong, the heir of the Xuance faction of Laoshan Gate?"

I did mention this name to my grandfather. Since I was a child, my grandfather not only taught me the secrets of yin medicine, but also often talked to me about some related personnel of Laoshan and Maoshan Ermen.

I nodded. "Senior Xi has a prominent reputation, how can people in the Daomen not know?"

"What about Chen Wangjin, the Tenth Good Man Divine Doctor Holy Hand?"

"Naturally, I've heard of it too! I heard that Chen Wangjin is a very famous old Chinese medicine doctor. They have been practicing medicine for generations, and they have never taken a penny to treat the poor.

And there are rumors in the room, saying that this Chen Wangjin was born with auspicious clouds to protect his body, and he was a person who practiced great goodness in the tenth generation, and was born in response to the mandate of heaven. ”

When Senior Deng heard what I said, he nodded slightly.

"That's right, it was the family of Xi Wutong, the heir of the Xuance faction of Laoshan Gate, who died, and the family of Chen Wangjin, the good man of the tenth generation!"

"What?" I couldn't believe my ears.

"How can there be such a vicious person in this world! Even a good person like Chen Wangjin has to be killed? ”

Deng Zhiping couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas! The cruelty is far more than that! Do you know that Xi Wutong and Chen Wangjin are sons and daughters. Xi Wutong's eldest daughter, Xi Yueguang, married Chen Wangjin's eldest son Chen He more than 20 years ago.

Later, the eldest daughter of the Xi family died of illness at a young age. That Xi Wutong turned his head and married his second daughter Xi Xingguang to Chen He.

But just three months ago, the Xi family and the Chen family were both wiped out. From top to bottom, from the older generation to the newborn milk dolls, and even the nannies, aunts, drivers, maids, pets, and animals in the family, a total of 72 people, all of them were slaughtered! ”

No wonder Fang Cai, all the people at the table are talking about what 72 people. How can there be such an abominable murderer in this world? wantonly slaughtered the people of Laoshanmen, and even the Chen family, the tenth great benevolent man, did not let go.

I was both curious and shocked. I couldn't wait to ask Deng Zhiping.

"Senior Deng, do you know who the murderer is?"

"Know! The murderer actually wrote his name on the wall of the Xi and Chen families! ”

"Who is it? Dare to be so arrogant! Once again, I was stunned and couldn't keep my mouth shut.

Deng Zhiping put away the jade fan in his hand and shook his head gently.

After a long time, he slowly poured out three big words in his mouth. "Longdai Mountain."

Longdai Mountain, this name, why does it sound so familiar to me?

"Who is this Longdai Mountain! Sounds like a famous one! ”

Deng Zhiping tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of anger, and his teeth were chattering with hatred.

"Long Dai Mountain, the current head of the Wumen!"

Oh, my God!

I gasped instantly!