The arrogant princess is proud of the world: the prince takes the trick

Chapter 353 Hong Zhizong

The old man hugged the boy tightly, patted the boy on the back lightly, and signaled him not to be afraid, but the boy still nestled himself in the old man's hands, not daring to look at Ye Zi, except for the fear in his eyes , did not cry like other children.

Ye Zi smiled slightly at the little boy, it was really different. From the perspective of the little boy who was five or six years old, it was quite courageous not to cry when encountering such a thing. Generally, little boys of the same age would not cry when they met At this time, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Time passed by, and the carriage gradually drifted away. After walking for an unknown amount of time, it finally stopped.

The moment the carriage curtain was pulled open, the men and women who had finally calmed down along the way started to commotion again, their eyes looked out of the carriage curtain window, and looked at the people outside the carriage in fear.

Two people wearing silver masks and wearing black clothes stepped forward and pulled the men and women out of the carriage one by one.

Those men and women were taken away by several other people as soon as they arrived.

Outside the carriage, all the people in the carriage were taken away, men and women were sent to a place, children were dragged away from the old man alone, the old man and the old man were also sent to a place alone, there was a sudden commotion.

There are children crying, and there are also old people who are pulling their children with whining sounds, so as not to be taken away. Many men and women also resisted whining, but it is useless. In the end, the children are still Taken away from old people, men and women are kept in one place.

In a hall—

Many men and women were whining and noisy, very noisy.

Ye Zi sat on a chair and glanced at these non-stop calls, but the men and women who could only make whining noises because they were so drunk did not speak.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in brown clothes suddenly walked into the hall.

Behind him followed a few people with silver masks on their faces and wearing black clothes. They all looked like men.

"Oh, sorry to keep everyone waiting."

The middle-aged man in brown clothes suddenly clasped his fists and bent over to the men and women in the room, then stood up straight, waved his hand, and the faces behind him wore silver masks and wore black clothes The men in black suddenly rushed towards those men and women.

Seeing the man in black with a silver mask on his face and black clothes pressing towards him, these men and women once again showed a sense of fear in their eyes, and the humming voice in their mouths became louder and louder.

With a silver mask on his face, the black clothes in black slowly stretched out their hands to these men and women.

Some women kept shaking their heads, and couldn't help stepping back, their eyes revealed deep fear, but they couldn't resist these men in black with silver masks on their faces, and stretched out their hands... ·····
Sudden--

A man in black with a silver mask on his face pulled out the cloth gag in a woman's mouth, and the men in black with silver masks on their faces also pulled out one after another. Others stuffed their mouths with cloth, and gradually removed the sacks from the men and women, including the ropes that bound their feet and hands.

"I'm sorry everyone, I made everyone frightened."

After releasing all the men and women in the hall who were put into sacks and whose hands and feet were tied with ropes, the men and women in black clothes returned behind the man in brown clothes with silver masks on their faces.

The man in brown looked at the men and women in front of him and said.

"Who are you?!"

The men and women who could speak looked at the middle-aged man in brown clothes, and the men in black with silver masks on their faces and black clothes standing behind him.

Now that they have regained their freedom, they can talk and move their hands and feet, but they are a little bolder than before when they tied their hands and feet, put them in sacks, and gagged their mouths.

"Oh, that's right." The middle-aged man in brown suddenly smiled apologetically at the men and women.

"I am the suzerain of the Hong Zhi Sect. This time I just want to invite everyone to help me with some things."

"Do something? What is it? Where is Hong Zhizong?"

"I don't know, what kind of sect is Hong Zhizong, have you never heard of it?"

"I've never heard of it..."

"Hong Zhizong, Hong Zhizong? Where is it?"

"I don't know, I don't care whether it's the Red Branch or the Green Branch! Let me go out quickly! I don't want to stay here!"

"That's right! Let us out quickly! We don't care what it is! We don't want to stay here!"

The words of the middle-aged man in brown clothes caused a lot of discussion among men and women in the hall.

Ye Zi looked at the middle-aged man in brown clothes from the moment he entered the room. It was okay not to look, but Ye Zi's eyes moved.

That middle-aged man in brown clothes turned out to be the man named Feng Lucheng that she met when she went to the Killing Gate that day to fight Zui Xingchen in the wild!
Moreover, Jun Wuhen was also there at the time, and she seemed to know Feng Lucheng from Jun Wuhen's appearance. She still remembered that at that time, after she saw Jun Wuhen appear from Feng Lucheng, she felt that Jun Wuhen was a little bit different. Something was wrong, the breath all over her body started to turn cold, so she asked Jun Wuhen if he knew Feng Lucheng, she remembered that Jun Wuhen seemed to nod at that time, saying that he would tell her later...

"Hey! Didn't the man who caught us say that he was recruiting disciples from the Killing Sect?! Why is there Hong Zhizong again?!"

A loud voice came out from among these men and women, and everyone suddenly remembered this matter, and hurriedly agreed.

"Yes, yes! Didn't the man who arrested us say that he recruited disciples from the Killing Sect?! Where did Hong Zhizong come from?!"

"That's right! Are you lying to us? I haven't even heard of Hong Zhizong!"

"That's right! What's going on?!"

"..."

There were many voices questioning the middle-aged man in brown clothes, both male and female.

Feng Lucheng looked at the apologetic expressions of the men and women in the hall, cupped his fists, and slightly apologized to the men and women and said:
"It's like this. We actually lied to everyone about this matter. It's not that we killed the sect to recruit disciples, but that our Hong Zhizong needs everyone to do us a favor. Hong Zhizong is a new sect, not very famous. , so it’s only natural that you haven’t heard of it.”

(End of this chapter)