Chapter 225: Involvement
Several disciples were cleaning up Luo Feng's body in the house.
Jiang Shengying was also busy, and was cleaning up the bloodstained ground with Yan Fan, while several other disciples carried Luo Feng's body out, and only two people were left in the room.
Jiang Shengying's eyes were red, "Fortunately, Brother Yan, you found out immediately." β
Yan Fan's eyes were also red, his friendship with Luo Feng was still good, I really didn't expect this person to say no.
"Brother Yan can have other discoveries, such as Brother Luo's relics or something, so that we can be brothers and nostalgic. Jiang Shengying wiped the tears that flowed from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand as she spoke.
The blood stains on the ground were almost cleaned up, and Yan Fan was working on the blood that had been splashed on the furniture.
Hearing this, he paused very slightly, then shook his head, and said regretfully: "I didn't see anything, he died in an accident, how can there be a relic." β
Jiang Shengying nodded as he came to the wall to deal with the blood stains on it, and he helped out before leaving.
In the second half of the night, Tao Ye led the disciples on Fairness Mountain to return.
In the brightly lit courtyard, all the disciples stood honestly and uncertainly.
Wang Peng told everyone the bad news, and everyone was shocked that they didn't move for a long time, and finally reminded a few words that they must be extra careful, try to accompany them, and if they find anything about this matter, they must inform him.
The disciples returned to their respective rooms with their heads bowed, this trip was easy all the way, and most of the competition was victorious, so everyone was in a good mood, but they didn't expect this to happen.
In the silent room, he opened his mouth first, "Hurt, how do you feel?"
"It's okay, don't worry about me. β
Weng Ran seemed to be as usual, but his heart was uncomfortably tight, half of the responsibility for Luo Feng's death lay with himself.
That day, she noticed that Jiang Shengying was following her, she deliberately got the snake, and even drew out the demonic qi from the sea of spiritual knowledge, and came out with the essence and blood, just to let the demonic qi stay in the snake's body, let Jiang Shengying bump into this big secret, and then tell Wang Peng.
He is a smart person, if this matter is reported to the order master of Lemen, not only will he not get any favor, but he may get into trouble, but the peak master of the martial pavilion will be different.
The snake will be fried, blown up on Wang Peng's body, in front of the heroes, so many masters, will definitely find the demonic energy, when the time comes, Wang Peng has two choices, silence or pull out of the door!
And Jiang Shengying, the person who was pulled out of Lemen, also had two choices, biting Wang Peng back, or pulling himself out.
But it took a hundred and eighty turns to get to himself, all because of Jiang Shengying's empty white teeth, it was too easy for him to get out, not to mention that he still had "cards" in his hand.
But he didn't expect that Jiang Shengying actually handed over the snake to a little-known martial arts disciple.
Weng Ran's breath became a little heavy because of anger, he should have gone to that Luo Feng again that night to confirm!
But why? Why did he give the snake to Luo Feng?
What was the backhand he gave to Luo Feng to prepare?
"What's wrong with you? Qian Duoduo leaned over to Weng Ran and put the back of his hand on Weng Ran's forehead, "There is no fever, you lie down first, I will decoct the medicine for you, didn't you drink the medicine." β
Qian Duoduo said that he was about to get out of bed.
"I'm fine, just sleep for the night. β
Qian Duoduo glanced at her, "Why are you so godly, I have medicine here, wait." β
Pressed Weng Ran to lie down, she went out to decoct Weng Ran in a hurry, but Weng Ran felt uncomfortable for a while, she killed an innocent person, if they knew that they were this kind of person, would they be willing to treat themselves as friends......
"Don't think about it, although I don't know why this accident happened, but for the sake of safety, although you can't participate in the competition, you should go with me. The picture was taken on the soft collapse opposite, leaning on the backrest, holding a flask in his hand, drinking sullen wine.
"If you weren't drunk with alcohol, I would have some medicinal wine here, and the effect is very good, but it's a pity that you can't enjoy it. β
The flask was raised high, she tilted her head, and the wine was in a line, all falling into her mouth, revealing a trace of sadness in her chic posture, although they were not familiar with the person named Luo Feng.
"Will you be friends with bad guys?" Weng Ran turned sideways, looked at the photo and suddenly asked.
The other party turned his wrist, flattened the wine jug, licked the wine from his lips, and asked, "Why do you want to be friends with bad guys?"
Weng Ran was speechless for a while, pulled the quilt on his body up again, and said a little naΓ―ve: "Yes, why do you want to be friends with bad guys~"
Tu Liuhe suddenly said again, "It's just that there are very few pure bad people in this world." β
She sipped the wine in her mouth, hooked her fingers on the handle of the wine jug, and shook it gently, "Most people in this world are good and bad, although I think I am a person full of justice, but I don't think I am a good person. β
"Why?"
"Because I will treat people and things according to my own preferences, rather than determining my preferences because of the good or bad of people and things, I am not a good person in the real sense. β
Weng Ran grabbed the quilt in his hand and wrinkled, "Would you like the person who hurt others for revenge?"
"I don't know, who knows if it's right for my appetite. β
The sound of pushing the door interrupted the conversation, Qian Duoduo came back with a bowl with the smell of medicine, and Weng Ran sat up consciously, "It's hard work." β
"Weng Ran, you are hiding very deeply~"
Qian Duoduo smiled wickedly, pulled a chair and sat down opposite Weng Ran, with a posture of wanting to interrogate, so that Weng Ran didn't dare to drink it while holding the medicine.