Chapter 37 Horrible
"Great Elder, the door master asked to bring people up."

Konjac lowered her head, trembling body, weeping in a low voice like fear, until someone dragged her body towards the door.

"Hurry up and let go, where are you taking me? What is this place..." Konjac was dragged out of the dungeon helplessly by two people, and even shouted several times, even his voice became a little hoarse, but the two People ignored her from beginning to end.

"Master, someone brought it here."

The two brought Konjac into a lobby, and saw several people sitting in the lobby, as if they were discussing something, the atmosphere was a little tense, and two of them were blushing and full of anger.

When everyone saw Konjac, they gradually became quiet, and a pair of hostile and murderous eyes kept staring at Konjac, like a wolf that eats people, wishing to swallow her in one bite.

Konjac swallowed hard, the hair on her whole body looked terrified with those eyes, which was more frightening than the old man seen in the dungeon.

"I'm going to kill her now to avenge my nephew."

Konjac didn't know what was going on, and was almost scared out of his wits by the pair of eyes and their aura, especially the old man called the Great Elder followed, and grabbed Konjac hoarsely.

"Wait, why is the Great Elder so angry? There is no rush to kill her. Besides, with her in hand, it is easier to deal with Leng Yun."

Konjac curled up in fear, and then hid in the corner. Fortunately, someone stopped him in time, or she would have died. At this time, she somehow understood that the whole story had something to do with Leng Yun.

"Are you from the Asphalt Gate?" Konjac trembled slightly and looked at the person blocking the Great Elder. Although he didn't know him, it could be seen from his aura that he must be the most authoritative person here.

"Yes, I am Huang Fan, the master of the Asphalt Gate, and these are the elders of the Asphalt Gate." Huang Fan was not as impulsive as the rest of the people, and seemed very calm. He waved his hand, and saw four of them The former and the latter came in, each carrying a dead body in their hands.

"Ah..." Konjac screamed and covered his eyes, only to hear his breathing become more tense: "Why did you bring them here? I don't know them."

"Don't know? The two of them are Wang Ye and Liang Mo who were killed by Leng Yun, and one of them is my nephew." The Great Elder Cui Li said sharply.

Konjac's palm was slightly opened, and through the gap, Konjac could see the faces of the two clearly. They really looked like Wang Ye and Liang Mo, but their death was really miserable. Did they really get killed by Leng Yun like this? ?
"Are they really killed by Leng Yun?" Konjac slowly removed the hand covering his eyes, and looked at the two bodies in disbelief.

One of the corpses has thousands of holes, like moths drilled through; while the other corpse is covered with all kinds of hidden weapons, but these hidden weapons must be his own, and only the king of hidden weapons, Wang Ye There are so many strange hidden weapons, and the two corpses are equally bloody and appalling.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Huang Fan looked at Konjac curiously: "I heard that you have not been in Leng Yun's sect for a long time, but Leng Yun takes good care of you?"

"Take care of?" "Take care of him will he almost kill me several times?" Konjac muttered dissatisfiedly, as if asking himself.

"Hehe, didn't he kill you?" Huang Fan said meaningfully, his eyes swept across Konjac's body, as if he had seen through something, and there was a flash of coldness in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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