"What?!"

When Wang Wen was established, he strode forward, and even all the beggars also exclaimed, Huang Rong did not follow the surprise, but fell into contemplation.

Wu Santong on the side couldn't bear the grief, and arched his hand: "Senior Hong, the whereabouts of the family teacher are now unknown, this murderer is deceiving me Dali no one, the two senior brothers are not cold now, he still dares to jump out of this stall to commit murder, his behavior is too rampant!" Remembering the friendship between you and your family teacher for many years, Santong implores Senior Hong to be the master of my Dali Duan lineage! ”

After Wu Santong finished speaking, he knelt on the ground, startled Huang Rong on the side, and hurriedly threw off his thoughts and stepped forward to help, Guo Fu hesitated for a moment when he saw this, and chose to follow his mother to step forward to support Wu Santong.

"Daddy......"

The Wu brothers were a little overwhelmed and didn't know whether to help their father up.

"Kneel down too!"

Wu Santong was very stubborn, no matter how Huang Rong Guo Fu pulled, his knees were unwilling to leave the ground, and the whole person was nailed to the ground, not forgetting to turn his head and shout angrily at the Wu brothers.

The two brothers were frightened by their father's gaze, and they also fell to their knees.

"Brother Wu, this matter is too involved, Master will definitely not stand idly by, you get up first."

Huang Rong rarely showed a gentle and soft-spoken side and dissuaded.

Wu Santong didn't say anything when he heard this, but shook his head and continued to bow to the ground, Guo Jing he couldn't count on it, Xiangyang City couldn't do without him, and Huang Rong, as a female roll, was still a little smaller in terms of ability, and now only one of the five unique beggars Hong Qigong can stabilize this chaotic situation and do justice for his abbot.

Hong Qigong quietly watched Wu Santong's father and son fall into a short silence, he and Dongzhang had a short time together, they asked themselves if they really liked this junior Hong Qigong from the bottom of their hearts, and he didn't want to believe that Dongzhang would do such a thing.

But now all the movements point to Dongzhang's doing, and he can't come up with evidence that can convince the gangs, and he feels a little helpless in his heart.

He quickly reined in his thoughts, and said with his left hand: "Three links, I have a great friendship with your master, Master Yideng is honest and peaceful, that is, I have received a lot of favors from him, I will not ignore this matter, I will definitely give you an explanation, rest assured, you guys, get up first." ”

It was still Hong Qigong's words, Wu Santong immediately said gratefully when he heard this: "Thank you Hong, senior!" ”

"No need to be polite, get up."

At the signal of Hong Qigong, Wu Santong took the lead in getting up, and the Wu brothers behind hurriedly stepped forward to support their father.

"Helper! Thieves are rampant! Wen Cheng implored the helper to instruct him to lead the team to kill Dongzhang's lair! He will be paid with blood to comfort the elder's spirit in heaven! ”

Wang Wencheng still respects Hong Qigong very much, and this person is indeed quite bloody.

Slowly looking at Wang Wencheng, who was bowing in front of him with his fists clenched, Hong Qigong did not answer, but looked sideways at the silent Huang Rong slightly, and asked, "Rong'er, what do you think?" ”

Huang Rong has always been quirky and resourceful, and Hong Qigong is also used to throwing questions to this female disciple.

Although everyone knew that Huang Rong was a close disciple of Hong Qigong, Lu Qing, Huang Rong's little junior sister, did not know that Hong Qigong did not choose to make it public.

But even so, everyone was still a little uncomfortable in their hearts, especially Wang Wencheng, who obviously saw Hong Qigong's partiality towards Huang Rong, Huang Rong glanced at the other party vaguely, and said generously: "Master, what knowledge can Rong'er have if she is only a shallow learner, it's just that the brothers show love, as for the disappearance of this disciple in the gang, Rong'er thinks that the murderer has someone else......

"Oh~ How can you see it?"

Hong Qigong nodded, obviously agreeing with Huang Rong's statement, so he looked at the latter with interest.

"Humph!"

Wang Wencheng saw that the two of them were not in their eyes at all, so he turned his head angrily and hugged his arms and sneered.

Slowly scanning the many disciples in the hall, Huang Rong suddenly said in a loud voice: "Brothers, if you were the murderer, since you had the intention to keep him alive that day, would you still work hard to kill people afterwards?" What's the point of that? ”

"This ......"

Everyone couldn't help but empathize, and also felt that Huang Rong's words had some truth, but just now they were carried away by anger, and felt that if something happened to the beggar gang, it must be inseparable from the murderer who killed Yu Jianbai that day.

"Gang Leader Huang, having said that, that person still can't get out of the way."

"That is, maybe it was the brother who escaped that day and didn't deliberately exile him?"

Everyone expressed their opinions, Huang Rong looked at them one by one with a smile, and said secretly, it is at least good to be able to use his brain to communicate, and then smiled again: "Yes, I don't rule out the situation you said, but the probability is very small, Elder Yu must know what he is capable of, even he died in the hands of the other party, so how can this brother escape unscathed?" Could it be that he is deliberately hiding it? In fact, this brother is a hidden master? ”

“.........”

"I think you should have an answer in your heart at this moment, so I won't say anything more."

After Huang Rong finished speaking, she turned to look at Hong Qigong, who was standing in a high position, and said, "Master, do you know the whereabouts of Dongzhang?" ”

Hong Qigong hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "The old man doesn't know, the first time I got the news, I rushed to the tomb of the living dead behind Zhongnan Mountain, but there was no one there, and then the old man rushed to his other residence, and there were also empty buildings, and the old man, I don't know where he is now." ”

The second place that Hong Qigong said was the sword mound, and everyone had different opinions on this, some said that Dongzhang was absconding in fear of crime, and some thought that the murderer might not be Dongzhang, but these people were all from Huang Rong's side and belonged to the decimal.

Ignoring the speculation of the disciples, Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong below with blazing eyes, and said, "Rong'er, did you find something?" ”

Looking at Guo Fu beside her, who was worried, Huang Rong sighed faintly: "Whether the murderer is him or not, now, he may be back......"

Huang Rong finished speaking, the needles in the altar could be heard instantly, knowing that it was one thing, but after really confirming the whereabouts of this person, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill, Dongzhang's fierce reputation had already spread all over the country, that was a first-class ruthless man in the world, and there were no less than 100 famous masters who died in his hands in the battle of Nanshan, and those ordinary people were countless.

After the battle, the smell of corpses spread all over Zhongnan Mountain for more than a month, and the short-lived Nashi Villa really became a ghost village, and anyone who saw it would shudder, because of the man named Dongzhang.

"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost, Hong Gang Master, the little one will take someone to find out the person who hides his head and tail and gives the brothers a white color! ”

Wang Wencheng walked to the entrance of the hall with a large number of people regardless of it, Hong Qigong did not choose to stop him, and now he can understand that the beggar gang is excited, but after Wang Wencheng left, he said to the two elders below: "You guys also go together, remember, if you really meet that person, don't start a conflict, remember, you must send someone to inform me as soon as possible, and I will talk about it when I arrive, can you understand?" ”

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"Understood!"

The law enforcement elder and the elder in charge of the pot immediately lined up and led the order to chase after the chief helmsman Wang Wencheng.

Looking at the main altar where most of the centaurs had left, Hong Qigong sat on the main seat, rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and sighed deeply: "Rong'er, do you think it will be him?" ”

"Rong'er, I don't know ......"

.................................

At the same time.

On the top of a hill 70 miles to the north of the beggar's main altar, a simple wooden house towers in the middle, which is a temporary residence built by a woodcutter at the foot of the mountain to rest after his daily work.

At this time, there were terrible screams from the wooden house, and the sound of panic and despair was as if he had seen some great horror in the world, and he was desperate.

Next to the wooden house, on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, a man in black sat on the side, one leg dangling in the air, one leg bent on the knee and paralyzed at will, carrying a wine jug in one hand from time to time to take a sip, the whistling mountain wind blew the man's high ponytail, if it were not for the screams from time to time in the wooden house next to him, it was a proper scenery of mountain idlers.

Soon, the screams in the house suddenly became high, and then stopped abruptly, startling the surrounding birds.

With a creak, the leaky wooden door was pushed open from the inside, and an elegant-looking young man stepped out, but there were still a little blood stains on his face, and the gold pendant on his left ear made people feel unusually demonic.

Instead of looking at the man on the edge of the cliff, the young man walked to the water tank next to the wooden house to fetch water and wash his hands.

"How?"

The man in black on the edge of the cliff didn't look back, and his voice was fluttering behind him.

Washing his hands full of blood, the elegant man walked to the edge of the cliff, but when he heard the sound, a wine jug immediately flew upside down, and he caught the wine jug firmly with one hand, and the elegant man drank a few sips happily, and then sat down next to the man in black, his feet were hanging in the air, and his eyes were usually opposite the pleasant scenery and smiled softly: "This little cub's mouth is very hard, and he moved his hands and feet to loosen his mouth." ”

"Hehe, recruited?"

"Recruited."

The conversation between the two is very casual and light, but in fact, the process is very shocking, these two people are Dongzhang and Zhang Yiyu, the wheel king Zhang Yiyu is known as the executor of the world, don't look at his usual polite appearance.

In fact, there are few people in this world who can compare with him in terms of torture, after all, his family is a criminal investigator, and any waterboard Ling Chi is a pediatrician for him, he can completely peel off a person's skin in a short period of time and make people immortal, which is something that many old torturers can't do.

After all, human life is very fragile, but he can make you stay awake and see your skin being peeled off little by little, which is a great blow to the body and mind of the tortured, and many people can't stand it.

"What's that man's whereabouts?"

Dongzhang is not interested in the process of his execution, if this kind of thing is not perverted, he can't stand it, and now he only asks about the process.

"I don't know."

"Don't know??"

Dongzhang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, you have been working hard for an hour and asked if you don't know? ?

“........”

Zhang Yiyu was choked by Dongzhang's question, and then said slowly: "He didn't see the appearance of the person who came, he said that he was wearing a fox mask, and he was wearing the same as you used to be." ”

"Where's the skill?"

"I don't know."

“........”

"Is the person breathing?"

Zhang Yiyu stretched his waist slightly, and glanced at the wide open wooden door: "I can't survive tonight." ”

"Hmm."

"I'll leave it to you, I'll sleep......"

After Dongzhang finished speaking, he lay on his back on the edge of the cliff, looking at the clouds floating in the sky from time to time, and quickly closed his eyes, Zhang Yiyu sat on his knees and looked at the scenery below the mountain without speaking, and soon, he got up with the wine jug and walked down the mountain.

The figure was just about to walk into the mountains and forests, and Dongzhang's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Lao Zhang." ”

"Huh?"

The corners of Dongzhang's mouth rose slightly: "Remember to make me a pot of wine when you come back." ”

"Got it........."