In the cold moonlight,

Yang Dong followed behind Hong Laoliu, silently searching every house.

One after another, the doors were opened, and then silently shut.

The mood has also changed from expectation to disappointment, and even despair.

Two hours later, Hong Lao Liu and Yang Dong looked at each other, and a trace of frustration flashed in their eyes.

"Let's leave for now."

"We have to find a way to inform the people of the White Lotus Sect."

"Sixth, who do you think this did?"

Hong Laoliu snorted coldly with a gloomy face,

"Do you think the old man is a fairy? How does the old man know about this kind of thing! ”

"But ......"

As soon as he changed his words, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Yang Dong and shouted:

"You, that's you!"

"The old man suspects that you are the murderer!"

"Colleagues, catch this kid!"

Hong Lao Liu shouted as his body quickly retreated to the rear.

This kid has a token from the concubine of the gold lord, and he should not be killed by this group of White Lotus cultists.

Just check for Lao Lu and test this kid's on-the-spot adaptability.

If you have the chance, you can extort another amount of money from this kid, but of course this is not your main purpose.

Sure enough, I, Hong Lao Liu, am the most reliable and witty man.

Boss Jia is also really, such a good seedling, why should it be handed over to Lu Lao Wu.

If you want me to say, this little slippery personality should be brought by me!

On the other side, Yang Dong was startled by Hong Laoliu's shout, confused, and his face was full of black lines.

His gaze swept over the crowd of people who gathered around, and his heart was suddenly full of bitterness.

Damn, there are so many people, they don't have a chance to slip away.

Hong Lao Liu, you are the sixth child, didn't you still say that you can protect yourself?

Geneva, refund!!

He greeted the eighteenth generation of Hong Laoliu's ancestors in his heart, but in reality, he raised his hands and was afraid to die.

"Guys, I said it was all a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

"Don't, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil!"

"I have a token, look at it!"

"Rub, you're tying it too tightly, aren't you?"

Yang Dong's mouth kept chattering, but his body stretched out his hands together in a very cooperative manner.

The middle-aged man in the lead couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw him so cooperative.

Is this kid really a murderer?

This harmless appearance of humans and animals, he can't be deceived, right?

At that moment, a fluttering voice came from behind him again.

"Don't be deceived by this kid, he was left behind by his accomplices, and now he pretends to be pitiful and just doesn't want to die!"

"If you don't believe me, look at this kid and see if he has a lot of dirt on him!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man subconsciously looked down.

I saw that Yang Dong had a lot of mud on his body, and looking at the soft mud on his shoes, this kid clearly slipped in from the mountains and forests, and he didn't take the right path at all.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man made a decision.

"Someone, tie him up for me at once and bring him back."

"This man is a vicious man who has killed our fellow citizens in the Vault. If we want to pay for the debt with blood, we must fish out his accomplices! ”

Eh, isn't it?

You're mistaken!

Hong Lao Liu, you old six!!

This time, I have to deduct your wages!

Yang Dong gritted his teeth angrily, but in the face of the middle-aged man and the strong uncles behind him, he had to squeeze out a smile.

"Well, it's really all a misunderstanding!"

"If you don't believe me, touch my chest!"

As soon as these words came out, the White Lotus Sect members, led by the middle-aged man, suddenly looked at Yang Dong with a strange expression.

Most of the people were contemptuous or disgusted, and only a few people stared at Yang Dong's eyes with excitement.

"No, you misunderstood!"

Yang Dong saw that his depiction was getting darker and darker, and his tone became more and more anxious.

"No, you misunderstood! I mean, I have the token of your saint on my chest! ”

"Your holy daughter's name is Yan Bingyue, right?"

"You know the saint's real name?"

A trace of astonishment flashed on the middle-aged man's face.

He looked at Yang Dong again, and after a moment of silence, he raised a palm.

A moment later, the jade pendant appeared in front of the White Lotus Sect members.

They stared at the jade pendant, their eyes flashing with complexity.

"This kid is really the face of a saint, it's incredible!!"

"Straight thief, this little guy has fine skin and tender meat, and at first glance he is a scholar with oily hair and flour."

"I really don't know what the saint likes about him, it's clear that my tiger is a tiger, and he has a sense of security......"

Ignoring the comments of the other White Lotus Sect members, the middle-aged man just glanced at the jade pendant and returned it to Yang Dong.

The expression on his face is also a little softer.

"The water washed the Dragon King Temple, but I didn't expect you to be your own person."

Seeing that the other party believed it, Yang Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a flash of resentment on the middle-aged man's face.

"But you are obviously your own person, why do you still want to attack the old and weak women and children in the shelter, are you still human?"

"Even if you are the face of the saint, Lao Tzu will tie you up today."

"Only by fishing out the people behind you can we pay tribute to these three hundred and twenty-four unjust souls!"

When the White Lotus Sect members behind him heard this, they became excited again.

They brandished the various weapons in their hands and raised their heads to the sky and roared.

"Everyone, wait!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from not far away.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Bingyue, who was dressed in white and fluttering like a fairy, walked lightly and protected Yang Dong in front of him.

"Uncle Liu, this matter should not be Yang Dong's doing."

"How can they slaughter more than 300 compatriots in the Vault with only three troikas?"

The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Liu didn't buy it, he snorted coldly and said:

"Holy Maiden, don't be deceived by this man! Maybe in this dense forest, he has already arranged many soldiers. ”

"I have observed that his words and deeds are no different from those in the palace."

"If what I expected is right, this son must be a fine work sent by Lin Luo!"

Speaking of this, a touch of murder appeared on the middle-aged man's gloomy cheeks.

Yang Dong's heart tightened, and he was about to open his mouth to explain, but he heard Yan Bingyue's cold voice sound again.

"Yang Dong is not meticulous, this holy woman can testify."

"And with his identity, he will never be in the same league as Lin Luo and others."

"Holy Maiden!"

The middle-aged man said coldly,

"You've been fooled."

"First, he is from the palace; Second, he did not enter through the main entrance; Thirdly, and most crucially, there are still remnants of these corpses ......"

"Who do you think can kill so many people and still escape under our noses?"

Yan Bingyue's brows furrowed, and she couldn't answer for a while.

Yang Dong knew that the time had come for him to speak.

"If you're willing to give me a little time, I'll have a way to find the real murderer."

"I want to ...... You don't want the real killer to go unpunished, do you? ”