After a short time, Nangong Huang came to the hall with Ma Mian, and then walked through the hall and came to the backyard of the Killing Hall.

There is a huge rockery in this backyard, as well as a pool of green lotus, and a side room.

Looking around, this is not a prison cell, Ma Mian is very puzzled in his heart, could it be that Xie Junhao is being imprisoned in this wing?

Beside him, blinded by the horse's face, Nangong Huang snorted lightly and walked to the huge rockery.

He stretched out his big hand, pressed one of the protruding stones and rotated, only to see that next to the huge rockery, a stone wall slowly opened!

I never thought that there was something in this rockery!

"Cen!"

Suddenly, just as this stone wall was halfway open, a silver light flashed in front of Ma Mian's eyes, and that silver light shot straight at Nangong Huang's throat!

Seeing this, Ma Mian frowned, and immediately looked vigilant.

But Nangong Huang carried his hands on his back and did not make a move at all!

In the blink of an eye, the silver light stopped at three inches of Nangong Huang's throat, it was a sharp spear head!

"Yes, Ming Chong, let you stay here, the deity is very relieved..."

His eyes did not linger on the head of the gun, staring straight ahead, Nangong Huang said.

On the opposite side, I saw a young man with a disheveled head, his face could not be seen clearly, he was dressed in gold, holding a spear in one hand and a wine gourd in the other!

This person is the lightning spear among the three golden-clothed guards, Ming Chong!

"It turned out to be the master, I thought it was who..."

Nodding, retracting the spear, Ming Chong blinded the horse's face and muttered.

"Hmph! Look at you, you are unkempt, what kind of system you have become! If it weren't for you being my eldest disciple, I would have kicked you out of the Killing Hall long ago!"

Hearing this, Nangong Huang frowned deeply and reprimanded.

The three golden-clothed guards are all disciples of Nangong Huang, and the most beloved is the eldest disciple Ming Chong, whose comprehension is the highest among the three disciples.

But this big disciple's behavior is lazy, unkempt, and does whatever he wants, which makes Nangong Huang very angry.

"Well, got it..."

Hearing the reprimand, Ming Chong nodded, then turned and walked towards the cave.

"Ming Chong, how is Xie Junhao now?"

Blinded by the horse face behind him, Nangong Huang carried his hands behind his back and walked side by side with Ming Chong.

"It's still the same, half-dead..."

Raising the wine gourd, pouring a sip of wine, Ming Chong replied indifferently.

When I entered the cave, I saw that the torches were lit in the cave, but it was still dim.

On either side were sturdy iron-locked cells, each guarded by a silver-clad guard.

In these cells, people are detained in capes and prison uniforms.

After a short time, the three of them came to the outside of a cell in the far corner, and when they looked at it, there was a man with a disheveled head, pierced by two thick iron hooks, pierced through the bones of the lute, and hung in the air!

This person's prison uniform was stained with blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly when he lowered his head, and he was already dying!

"Pierce the lute bone..."

Seeing this, Ma Mian stared at him and muttered in surprise.

"Yes, piercing the pipa bone, losing all your martial arts, and becoming a waste..."

Beside him, he clasped his hands on his chest, blinded his horse's face, and replied indifferently.

Hearing this, looking at the person in front of him who was pierced through the pipa bone, Ma Mian frowned, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart!

This is really a good method!

"Xie Junhao, these days... How are you?"

With a wave of his hand, a silver-clothed guard opened the cell door, paced into the cell, and looked at the person hanging in the air, Nangong Huang sneered.

The person who was pierced through the pipa bone and tortured was none other than Xie Yifeng's father, Xie Junhao, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!

"Ahem, ahem... Nangong Huang... If you want to kill, you will kill... Why don't you give it to Xie... A pleasure..."

In mid-air, with his head down, his hair was scattered, Xie Junhao coughed, and said in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Hehe, don't worry, when the six factions make a move, I will personally finish you off..."

Hearing this, he shook his head, and Nangong Huang said with a sinister face.

"Humble... Disdain..."

His lips trembled, and Xie Junhao said weakly and hoarsely with anger in his voice.

"Ma Mian, this is the former master of the martial arts alliance, the owner of the majestic and righteous villa, Xie Junhao..."

Seeing Xie Junhao insulting himself, Nangong Huang didn't care, looked back at the horse's face, and chuckled proudly.

Hearing this, Ma Mian nodded and remained silent.

Although he is a demon who kills people without blinking, but now when he sees the means of stopping the killing, he can't help but be afraid.

"Master, now that Xie Junhao is in our hands, do we want to spread the news and force the six major factions to make a move?"

Beside him, he glanced at Xie Junhao, and Ming Chong asked loudly.

"No, the six major factions have been forbearant over the years, and they have long lost their tiger spirit, even if Xie Junhao is the leader of the martial arts alliance, but in their eyes, they are just chess pieces that are discarded at will..."

Waving his hand, his eyes flashing, Nangong Huang explained.

"So what are we going to do?"

Hearing this, he drank a sip of wine from the wine gourd, Ming Chong stretched his waist and asked.

"Of course it's to add to the fire! force the six major factions to make a move!"

With a sinister look on his face, Nangong Huang already had a plan in his heart.

"Ma Mian, go back and tell the Ghost Yama King that in the past few days, your Shura Hall can wantonly slaughter small sects and continue to expand your power!

Turning his head to look at the horse, Nangong Huang's eyes flashed, and he commanded with a majestic expression.

"Master is a good plan... Because of the chaos in the Shura Palace, the six major factions dare not offend us, but they dare not make a move against the Shura Palace, so they will naturally look for Xie Junhao and let him do the work for them! If they can't find it at this moment, the six major factions will definitely be anxious!"

Hearing what the master said, Ming Chong sneered and guessed: "When the six major factions are looking for Xie Junhao to no avail, and they are very anxious, we will spread the news that Xie Junhao has been arrested, and even if the six major factions continue to endure at that time, those small sects that have been victimized will definitely work together to force the six major factions to rescue Xie Junhao!"

"Well, smart..."

Hearing Ming Chong's guess, Nangong Huang nodded and praised with a relieved expression.

"South... Gong Huang... You... Despicable and shameless..."

In mid-air, hearing Nangong Huang's plan, Xie Junhao roared weakly.

"Xie Junhao, the six major factions have been played by the deity, and it is easy to destroy them..."

Hearing this, he blinded Xie Junhao, and Nangong Huang said proudly.

With that, he turned and walked out of the cell.

Seeing Nangong Huang leaving, Ming Chong and Ma Mian followed.

"Nangong Huang! Your plan will not succeed!

Behind him, watching the three of them leave, worried about the righteous path of martial arts, Xie Junhao shouted frantically.

"Shouzun, since Xie Junhao has already seen it, then I will leave and rush back to the Shura Hall as soon as possible, and inform the hall master of your plan..."

Walking out of the cell, the rockery stone wall was closed, and there was no mechanism to be seen.

Seeing this, Nangong Huang nodded and waved his hand contemptuously.

Seeing the disdain in the other party's eyes, he lowered his head, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and after a while, the horse turned around and strode away.

"Remember, the Shura Hall has been able to survive until now because of the deity... The Ghost Yama is a smart man who knows what to do..."

Suddenly, just as Ma Mian took a few steps, Nangong Huang's cold voice came from behind him.

This is a warning, a warning to the Shura Temple!

"Understood..."

Hearing this, now he can only swallow his anger, Ma Mian gritted his teeth in response, and then accelerated his pace and went away.

"Hmph! The Six Great Sects and the Shura Palace... It's all just a pawn played by the deity..."

Behind him, his eyes were fixed on the back of the horse face leaving, Nangong Huang looked up at the sky and sneered.

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