In the morning of the next day, ye Ziheng came to the training room. However, he found that the number of people in the training room today, whether they came to practice or to watch, seemed to be less than half. Moreover, their accomplishments were all below and below the third grade, and there was no one with four grades.

Ye Ziheng walked to a disciple and couldn't help asking.

"Well, do you have any activities today? Why people seem to be less than half of them. "

The disciple looked at ye Ziheng with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Don't you know, brother ye?"

"What do you know?"

Ye Ziheng asked curiously.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something.

"When it was not light this morning, the patriarch sent a message to all the disciples of He Lian Zong. They asked all the disciples who had reached the level of three grades or above to go to the disciple hall. It didn't matter what they were going to do. However, they were so anxious. I thought that something big had happened."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he remembered that he didn't see Lin Jiao today, so he should have gone to that disciple hall.

"Elder martial brother ye, is there anything else to ask?"

"Oh, it's OK."

Ye Ziheng smiles at the disciple, then finds a training room and goes in to practice.

……

In the hall of He Lian Zong, the disciples were surrounded in a semicircle, sitting on the top row of chairs. Below, there was a circular platform. Kuang Qian then stood on it and watched the disciples take their seats one by one, and waited for about 10 seconds for the scene to be completely quiet.

Soon, the scene was quiet. Kuang Qian looked at the disciples without hesitation or concealment. He said directly.

"Just last night, we lost twenty brothers."

Kuang Qian this words, originally also quiet scene, suddenly with fried pot like.

"What! Dead man! What's the matter? "

"How did you die? It won't be an acute infectious disease, or I won't die so much at once."

"Twenty people! It's not that some experiment failed. "

……

Listening to the disciples' gossip, Kuang Qian ignored them. Instead, he waited quietly. After about ten minutes, his disciples' voices gradually decreased, and then recovered to no sound. He looked at Kuang Qian.

Seeing this, Kuang qiancai slowly began to explain.

"First of all, the death of this disciple is not the result of any experiment. I can tell you very clearly that every large experiment of the sect is carried out in public, so this death event has nothing to do with the experiment."

"Secondly, this is not an acute infectious disease, which you can rest assured, but I personally think that the nature of this death is similar to that of an infectious disease, except that it is not transmitted by air or contact, but by human beings."

After Kuang Qian finished, his disciples began to discuss again, but he still did not stop him.

This time, the discussion among the disciples lasted less than two minutes, and the voice was very low. Then they turned to look at Kuang Qian again.

"Maybe some people don't understand what I just said, or they don't understand it at all. I'll explain it to you in the simplest language."

As he said this, Kuang Qian's face became serious. His disciples did not dare to talk about him. They all focused on him.

"Yes, our disciple was attacked by others."

He said this, he pause again, thought a little, and finally went on.

"And it's not the first time."

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