Chapter 115 Wen Zhenjiao

His voice was indifferent: "Master He came to our house so late, what do you want to teach me?"

Lord He didn't mind when he heard Si Chen's indifference. He just waved his broad sleeves and walked slowly for a few steps: "The Si Mansion was attacked a few days ago. Si Kong died, and some women and children were also attacked. Let's Your Si family has been in chaos for a few days, and today I have found clues."

Si Chen's expression moved slightly, and he stood up, his posture tall and straight, his sword bones made of nature.

He slowly sheathed his sword and said, "But those who hear the true religion?"

Master He was not surprised when he heard this. He seemed to be sure that Si Chen could guess it. He nodded slightly: "There were forty-seven assassins that day. Forty-six of them were killed. There was still one person who fled the city and is now being hunted."

Si Chen was silent for a long time before whispering: "Those who hear the true religion..."

Seeing Si Chen's silent expression, Lord He couldn't help but snorted softly: "The teachings of Wenzhen Sect are really not advisable. If we really follow their way, how can our human race survive in such an environment?" , those people who have entered Taoism and become immortal masters are so high above us that they don’t care about our lives or lives. Now that the people are dead, they have to be carried to Yizhuang in time to be burned together, otherwise they will become evil and treacherous. What we do is nothing more. Earn living space for the people.

They, they know nothing. They are a bunch of rats who don't care about the people's sentiments and only live in their own world. They can't accomplish anything big except bad things! "

The more Master He spoke, the angrier he became: "Wen Zhen Cult is a serious crime worthy of death. Under my rule in Beiye City Dao Palace, I will never allow a single criminal of Wen Zhen Cult to exist!"

Master He calmed down his emotions and looked at Hu Sichen who was indifferent and had nothing to do with him, which made him secretly angry. He couldn't help but said lightly: "Master Si, don't you think that we don't know about your relationship with the Wen Zhen Sect?" Is there any involvement?”

Si Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he could no longer hold back his emotions. He raised his slightly lowered head suddenly, and stared at Mr. He with an undisguised sharp look in his eyes.

"Sir He Qing, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything random! People will die if you say it!"

He Qing sneered, seemingly turning a blind eye to Si Chen's sharp gaze, and just said lightly: "The selection of Beiye City is the emperor's will. The northern border has been stable for many years. How much have these state capitals on Nantong Road and Huaixi Road endured? You must know it too. It’s time for the North to pay some more.”

At this point, He Qing's eyes were also cold, and he confronted Si Chen tit for tat: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, tell Si Hetian to evacuate quickly, otherwise when it starts, no one in Beiye City will be able to escape!"

After saying that, without waiting for Si Chen's reaction, his figure suddenly disappeared again.

At this moment, Wen Lianggong's sharp eyes finally saw clearly how He Qing disappeared.

Wen Lianggong saw a piece of talisman falling on the spot where He Qing disappeared.

I have to find a way to visit the Dao Palace. If I can get these spells, everything will be worth it!

Wen Zhenjiao...

Si Chen roared angrily, raised his sword and chopped the talisman paper that had not fallen to the ground into pieces.

"He Qing, sooner or later I want you to regret it!"

Facing the stubborn bully, Wen Lianggong felt calm in his heart and left the Si Mansion without any incident. When he returned to Deng Meng's residence without any danger, he suddenly stopped and glanced at the person buried by him. At this moment, most of the soil on the tight ground had been scooped out.

At this moment, Deng Meng's body disappeared without a trace.

Turning his eyes to the hidden side room, Wen Lianggong put down the long-handled Mo Dao and carried the steel knife that Deng Meng had bought before. The bronze body energy slowly circulated, giving his body a hint of bronze luster.

The moment he pushed the door open, a long black sword coated with special materials suddenly flew from the darkness of the side room.

Wen Lianggong was calm and calm, his mind had already been deployed in advance, and he sensed that there was a figure ambushing in the room. He raised his hand and flicked it slightly, only to hear a pleasant crisp sound of jade beads, the long sword was deflected directly, and he shot again. A little bit on the body of the long sword.

The figure in the darkness of the side room could no longer withstand the huge force transmitted to him. He could no longer hold the sword. His palms became numb and the sword flew out of his hand. Wen Lianggong reached out with his big hand, pinched the opponent's neck, and dragged him out at the same time.

After seeing the figure clearly, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

It was a man in a black leotard, and it was a woman.

Looking at the woman who was struggling crazily, because of her height and wingspan, the opponent could only attack his arm.

His arms were made of steel, and his fingers were like iron hoops. No matter how much the opponent struggled, he beat his arms wildly with his fists and feet, but there was still no reaction.

After a slight success in the Bronze Statue Skill, and the Bronze Body Strength derived from it, his body resistance was greatly improved with the blessing.

He felt that the intensity of the opponent's attack was only slightly tickling.

"Didn't you eat?"

Wen Lianggong slowly increased his strength with his five fingers, and couldn't help but taunt, hoping that the other party's attack would be more powerful.

At the same time, he glanced sideways inside the room and saw that the two halves of Deng Meng's corpse had indeed been raised, but they were killed by the black shadow.

Feeling the pressure of Wen Lianggong's five fingers, the huge feeling of suffocation made the black shadow fill with a trace of fear.

You will die. If you don't do something, you will really die!

Under the threat of death fear, the men in black attacked with greater intensity.

It's a little weaker than the massage.

Wen Lianggong grinned, revealing a row of cold white teeth. He stretched out his left hand, accurately grasped the right hand of the man in black, and then gently broke it.

pat!

There was a soft crack of bones, and the man in black suddenly let out a shrill scream. Wen Lianggong turned a deaf ear and broke off the other person's limbs one by one before throwing them to the ground.

"No need to howl, it's late at night, no one in this alley will come in and look."

Wen Lianggong knelt down and reached out to take off his opponent's face towel, immediately revealing an extremely delicate face. Although his expression was exhausted and his face was stained with salt and frost formed by sweat and thirst, it still could not hide the opponent's fat face.

Every night in Beiye City, there will be some weird roars from time to time, either from the evil spirits being killed by the patrol sergeants of Beiye City, or from some households who failed to resist the evil spirits and were invaded by the houses. Screams like this are heard from time to time. , he has heard it several times in these days in Beiye City.

The woman in black seemed to know that her actions were of no use at all. She gritted her teeth tightly, endured the severe pain in her limbs, and rubbed her body, trying to stay away from Wen Lianggong as much as possible.

Wen Lianggong didn't take it seriously when he saw this, and he guessed in his heart that the other party should be the only one who escaped from the attack on Si Mansion.

What a coincidence.

A strange feeling flashed in his mind, but the information he got at the moment was too sparse, so he could only temporarily follow the 'established' route to get more information.

"Are you a member of the Wenzhen Cult?"

Upon hearing Wen Lianggong's inquiry, the woman in black nodded without any hesitation and admitted her identity.

(End of this chapter)

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