"Where's the guys you killed? Zhao Weiming stared at Xu Yang and asked.

Half a day ago, when Xu Yang proposed to take two people to investigate another road, Zhao Weiming, as an elder of the Canglongmen Wubei Hall, did not say anything against it because of his duties.

Even Zhao Qianru offered to go on an adventure with Xu Yang, but Zhao Weiming just told them to be careful.

But at that time, Zhao Weiming not only did not have hope for these young people, but also secretly worried.

Xu Yang, this kid, has good skills, his head is active enough, and he has a lot of strange life-saving methods.

But this time, the group of White Lotus Cultists they had to face were even more formidable than the opponents they had encountered before.

Zhao Weiming felt that it was already very good for these young people to do a little investigation work on the premise of ensuring their own safety.

He didn't expect these little guys to do anything big.

But now, not only are these Xu Yang and the others unscathed, but this kid also said that he had killed five cultists of the White Lotus Sect.

Even if he is usually quite optimistic about Xu Yang, Xu Yang is a competitive kid, but Zhao Weiming is still a little unbelievable in his heart.

Waiting for Xu Yang to take them, they entered the Juyi Hall of Songtao Villa.

Then a guy who escaped death from the Cloud Mist Mountain determined that the corpses lying quietly on the ground were members of the gang of murderers who stole the silver of the six carriages and killed more than two dozen Canglongmen disciples.

This time, the guys believed that what the boys in front of them said was the truth.

"Tsk, these guys' martial arts cultivation is not low, right?, how did you boys kill them?" Zhao Weiming, who was standing beside Xu Yang, asked with some curiosity.

Xu Yang suddenly laughed, "Hehe, if you really want to talk about it, this matter is purely a coincidence......

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Yang said everything he had learned.

When these guys heard from Xu Yang's mouth that the five White Lotus Cultists who had returned to the Western Heaven had slaughtered the entire inhabitants of the small mountain village in order to grab two horses, they were all filled with righteous indignation.

Damn, these cultists of the White Lotus Sect are a group of extremely vicious executioners, and they are simply innocent.

When Xu Yang said that the five guys were actually poured by a fake horse dealer who was full of nonsense, and they were all dumbfounded.

Five cultists who had cultivated martial arts to reach the first-class middle and lower grades were actually deceived by a broken goods disguised as a horse dealer, and finally lost their lives because of it.

Such a bizarre story is simply unheard of.

Of course, Xu Yang didn't want to take the credit for himself.

He originally wanted to give a brush-off of what he had done in Songtao Villa.

After all, in order to deal with the fat man of the White Lotus Sect, he embezzled the silver that originally belonged to the Canglong Sect.

However, Liu Bangda, who thought he was in the same group as him, couldn't wait to publicize Xu Yang's killing of the fat man.

The five cultists of the White Lotus Sect were arrested by the people of Songtao Villa, and this is really true.

But at that time, if it wasn't for Xu Yang, who fell from the sky, he killed the fat man of the White Lotus Sect.

That fat man whose martial arts cultivation is at the pinnacle of the first-class mid-grade realm, can kill the entire Songtao Villa with blood flowing like a river of blood alone.

After listening to what Liu Bangda said, Zhao Weiming was very relieved.

Although the whole thing seems quite tortuous, there are many coincidences in it.

But Xu Yang can kill that guy who has cultivated his martial arts to the pinnacle of first-class mid-grade at a critical moment, which is quite an easy thing in itself.

It can be said that among the large group of people present, even including him, no one dared to say that he could steadily kill an opponent at the peak of a first-class mid-grade realm.

Of course, Xu Yang, whose martial arts cultivation is only at the peak of the second-rate upper grade, how did he kill that guy, and Zhao Weiming didn't plan to delve into it.

As we all know, Xu Yang, a kid, has a lot of secrets.

As the elder of the Canglongmen Wubei Hall, and he is also regarded as an elder by this kid, as long as Xu Yang does not betray the Canglongmen and does not do anything that hurts the heavens and reason, Zhao Weiming will not care about the bad things on him.

As for the case of the disappearance of the silver that Liu Xiaohu subsequently reported, Zhao Weiming did not take it to heart.

He is an elder of the Canglongmen Martial Arts Hall, and he is not in charge of money.

What does the matter of silver have to do with him?

A little bit of a blockage, if it's gone, it's gone.

Besides, who is more important than the heads of the five first-class masters of the White Lotus Sect compared to more than 30,000 taels of silver?

Zhao Weiming naturally chose those five big heads.

The money is gone, and you can continue to earn more.

If these blood-indebted cultists are allowed to escape, when will they be arrested?

No one dared to say anything to guarantee it.

Subsequently, Zhao Weiming also hugged the poor little girl from his daughter's hand.

After comforting the little round face, Zhao Weiming also announced in public that from now on, this little girl will be his granddaughter Zhao, and whoever dares to play any bad tricks on her at that time will not blame him Zhao for not giving face.

After this big change, the little round face has become quite sensible.

In the face of so many strangers, although she was still a little uneasy in her heart, she also knew that the old man in front of her must be for her good.

She pursed her lips, and then opened her mouth a little shyly: "Grandpa!"

"Alas, our little baby is so good!" Zhao Weiming was so happy that the goatee under his chin was curled.

After such a toss, the night is already deep.

These guys, who have been on the road all day, are not fit to continue the long journey in this dark night.

So, the team led by Zhao Weiming moved into the already empty Songtao Villa.

Those little minions who are scattered are equivalent to making room for them to rest.

The huge Songtao Villa is enough for these people to stay.

Early the next morning, Zhao Weiming led a group of people and horses to go directly to Yunwu Mountain.

After the efforts of Xu Yang's young people, although they did not recover half a tael of silver, they had five more big heads in their hands.

From this point of view, they can be regarded as a small achievement.

As for the other three people, whether they have gained or not, it is still unknown.

In this regard, Zhao Weiming is still quite complacent.

Of course, due to the long enough time to come out.

Zhao Weiming, who was afraid that others would be worried, had to quickly bring people back and join the other three-way guys. 繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・17䵑㦍֖ژȰ