Rebirth of the Genius Charlatan

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   Chapter 43, Clean Up the Portal (Part 2) In the Feng Shui Hall, standing black and crushing a group of people, at the forefront are three old people kneeling-Wang Huai, Qu Zhicheng, and Old Man Leng.

  The disciples stood behind with their heads down. No one dared to speak, let alone raise their heads.

  In the Council Chamber, in the seat of the Patriarch, an elderly man in a wheelchair. Beside the old man, there were two direct disciples standing one on the left and the other on the right. Next to him, Zhang Lao and the disciples of Zhang's line looked at them coldly.

  Outside the Council Chamber, including Xiwutang, the entire old Fengshui Hall was under the eight-door golden lock formation. The head master was sitting in the hall, and no one could escape. Although those who attempt to escape will not end up worse than Yu Jiuzhi, they will certainly not be any better than Master Lu. Last night, the disciples of the Yu family were taken back to Zhang's Xiaolou to take care of the affairs in the Yu family mansion, and the disciples of the two families of Wang Qu already knew about it.

  That girl was actually a direct disciple of the Patriarch? No wonder she violently wounded people on the mountain, and scolded all the Xuanmen elders!

  Her words are still in my ears to this day, "Listen to me! Yu Jiuzhi is neither the head nor the elder! Whoever listens to his orders today will clean up the door in the future, and leave none!"

  Don’t leave one...

  Is it true that none of them will be left?

  Of course it’s impossible.

The young disciples of the righteous generation did not know the truth of the past. They couldn't talk about the fights between the elders in the school, they couldn't help them, and they couldn't control them if they wanted to. They have not yet been taught, and all of their kung fu, kung fu, and skills are still learning, no different from apprentices. Really related are Wang Huai, Qu Zhicheng, and their personal disciples.

   But even if they are the direct disciples of the two, certainly not everyone is guilty. Who has it, who does not, how to distinguish, how to deal with it, depends on Tang Zongbo.

  The handling is slightly improper, whether it is left or left, if there is a grievance in the heart, there is still a hidden danger for Xuanmen.

  Xia Shao looked at Tang Zongbo. If Master allows, she can use her heavenly eyes to foresee that those who are harmful will be removed now. But Tang Zongbo sat on the head, just looking at these old and new faces without saying a word, so Xia Shao could only not speak for a while, just looking at the old man sitting in front of him.

  Xia Shao thought that the old man was feeling nostalgia. It might take a long time for him to calm down, but he didn't expect that he would speak.

Tang Zongbo glanced at the standing people who were kneeling in the hall, his voice was as usual, but his expression was majestic, "You are all disciples of the Xuanmen. No matter what generation you are, on the first day of entry, respect incense, kowtow, and serve tea. , Apprentice, the first sentence that Master said to you must be the door rules. The three rules and six precepts, one is not allowed to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, the other is not to despise the predecessors, the third is not to chaotic the way, and the fourth is not to fight fiercely. Killing, five are not allowed to **** and steal, and six are not allowed to deceive mortals."

  The old man speaks slowly, but every word is very clear. Those who listened lowered their heads, and even Xia Shao lowered his eyes. She hadn't heard these six rules for many years. When she heard it today, the past came to mind. When she was ten years old, she first met the master in the house in the back mountain of Shili Village, and the scene of being accepted as a disciple by him is still in front of her eyes.

  It was the day that changed her destiny after rebirth. On that important day, every word the Master said seemed to be echoing in my ears at this moment.

  "Kow incense to the ancestor first, and then give tea to the teacher."

"The three rules and six precepts of our Xuanmen must be kept in mind: one is not allowed to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, second is not allowed to despise the predecessors, third is not allowed to chaotic the way, fourth is not allowed to fight and kill, and fifth is not allowed to rape, steal and commit evil. Six are not allowed to deceive mortals. Do you remember clearly?"

  "Okay, okay. Starting today, you will be the 106th generation of Xuanmen's direct disciple. Get up."

   Respect incense, kowtow, serve tea, and apprentice! Yes, when I started, it was indeed like this. Not only is she like this, everyone who worships the Xuanmen has the same initial experience. Everyone had a common memory, and Xia Shao didn't know what the fluctuations in his heart felt when he heard these things. Anyway, to her, she was emotional.

  The hall was so quiet that the breathing sound was clear. The disciples lowered their heads. Tang Zongbo's eyes were seen from their faces one by one. Although these people did not look up, they could still feel the gaze from the old man.

"Now, someone has violated the door rules. In the past ten years or so, when I was absent, the elders Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai, and the acting elder Qu Zhicheng, have violated the three rules and six precepts! Three rules have been violated! Kill. Killed... the same door!" Tang Zongbo knocked on the wheelchair armrest, and the same door opened in the hall, causing all the disciples to tremble.

"Let's not talk about it for more than ten years. Elder Zhang's lineage was forced to leave the old Feng Shui Tang and retired from the Feng Shui world for eight years. Two disciples of the benevolent generation died abroad. No body has been found yet. Wang Huai, Qu Zhi All are responsible for success. Yu Jiuzhi deceived his master and annihilated his ancestors, and is now dead. Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng helped the gang to be abused, and the world is in chaos. According to the rules, abolish the exercises and self-determination!"

  Abolish the exercises! Self-decision!

  All the disciples were shocked and looked to the ground. Kneeling on the ground, Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng, whose veins had been broken, lowered their heads, Wang Huai closed their eyes, and Qu Zhicheng's face was pale!

  Tang Zongbo continued: "The three disciples who are directly passed on are suspected of being accomplices. According to the rules, abolish the exercises and expel them from the school!"

  Abolish the exercises and expel the martial arts!

   These eight words shocked the disciples more than before. The people in the room suddenly raised their heads and looked at the old man sitting upward!

  Personal disciples of Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai, and Qu Zhicheng, it means that they are benevolent. The disciples of the benevolent generation are already in the age of no doubt, the backbone of the Xuanmen, Feng Shui Shushu realm can be called a master. Was it just like that?

  Yes, but in this, not everyone has done the same thing! Not everyone knows the truth of the year, and not everyone knows the activities of Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng!

  Furthermore, these people are expelled from the sect, then, what about the righteous disciples of the sect?

Xia Shao also looked at the master, but saw the old man glance at the younger generation of disciples, and said: "The disciples of the righteous generation, as far as I know, are unaware. But the direct disciples of Yu, Wang, and Qu were expelled. School, it means that your master wants to rearrange. I will rearrange your apprenticeship for you."

As Tang Zongbo said, he looked at Zhang Zhongxian’s three disciples, “Elder Zhang’s line, your Master Qiu, Master Zhao, and Master Hai can all accept disciples. Even Elder Zhang doesn’t mind accepting disciples, of course, who If you want Elder Zhang to be accepted as a direct disciple, you have to re-examine the school."

  These words did not calm the disciples of the righteous generation, on the contrary, everyone's expressions became weird, and even more worried than before!

   Change to worship Zhang's line? Patriarch is joking!

  Zhang's one vein, and Yu, Wang, and Qu three veins have hatred! Can they really accept them as "outsiders" without any complaints? At that time, these people will not be allowed to wear shoes? They will definitely take the opportunity to retaliate, right?

The disciples of the Three Channels looked at Zhang Zhongxian and his disciples and grandchildren one after another. Sure enough, all the disciples of the righteous generation of the Zhang family looked unhappy. Some people obviously showed disgust towards them, and Wen Ye was the most obvious.

  The boy put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Is there anything wrong? I would rather be the youngest disciple of the Xuan Clan than this kind of apprentice!"

   "Xiao Ye!" Hai Ruo lightly scolded him, and said in a low voice, "The grandmaster's order, what do you say. Just listen!"

  In spite of that, Hai Ruo also has a sad look on her face. Qiu Qiqiang and Zhao Gu were even more obvious, and Zhao Gu clearly showed an expression that he did not like to accept the disciples of the enemy's three veins as disciples.

  Wen Ye did not stop, frowning, but his voice was a little dumb, and he looked like a grumpy little beast, "Am I wrong? My master was killed by their teacher!"

  Wen Ye is an orphan. He was accepted as a disciple by his master when he was very young. He regarded his master as his father. But when he was seven years old, his father went abroad to take a job in Yinzhai Fengshui, but he never returned. Xuanmen has the habit of giving a meeting ceremony to a disciple when his disciple is starting, Zhang Zhongxian gave his disciple a jade pendant. On that day, when the jade was broken, Zhang Zhongxian felt the vitality fluctuating, and knew that something had happened to the disciple. But at the time, I still had a fluke mentality. I thought it might be because the jade ruined the people, but after waiting for a few years, no one was born or a corpse was seen. At the time when the three channels of Yu, Wang, and Qu were jointly suppressing the one channel of Zhang's, Zhang Zhong first knew that people were probably gone.

  Wen Ye transferred it to Hai Ruo’s parenting and teaching. He now calls Hai Ruo a master, but he still remembers Master Su, who he regards as his father. The boy reacted this way to Tang Zongbo's decision today, and the Zhang family members couldn't bear to blame him.

  But the disciples of the three meridians who were present saw all this in their eyes, and they were even more worried. They looked at Tang Zongbo one after another, but Tang Zongbo didn’t seem to see that both of them were unwilling. He went on to say: “You have a lot of people, but Elder Zhang has a few people, and you may not be able to accept so many people. I thought about it and saw you two. Is an uncle master?"

  Tang Zongbo turned his head, glanced at Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin, the disciples were startled, one after another.

  Even the people in Zhang's line were stunned.

Tang Zongbo said: "Your two master uncles are already refining their cultivation bases. They have already been out of the master and can accept disciples. The two of them do not yet have disciples. If you have talents, you can let them both. Pick one, take a school exam, and accept it as a disciple."

  What, what?

  The disciples were shocked! The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became ups and downs!

  The disciples looked at Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin one after another. Xu Tianyin's gaze was on a bauhinia tree planted outside the chamber, no one in his eyes, no reaction like a statue. Xia Shao lowered her eyes lightly, the flashes of light in her eyes were condensed under her eyes, the corners of her lips smiled lightly, her expression unchanged.

  The disciples all started to plop!

  Although I just learned that the cultivation base of the uncle Xu, who was passed down by the ancestor, is also refining the gods, but the master surnamed Xia, they have seen the skill!

  She is only eighteen or nineteen years old, she is still vacant after refining the spirit, transforming the realm of strength! She can subdue the evil spirit of a golden python as a talisman, they have seen her hurt Yu Jiuzhi! They have read those provocative magazines with their own eyes!

  There is no doubt about her skill! There is no doubt about her ability! There is no doubt about her talent!

  The most important thing is that she is a direct disciple of the master patriarch!

  The two descendant disciples of the ancestor master, although I don’t know who will take over the Xuan Sect in the end, being accepted as disciples by these two descendant disciples must be promoted for a generation! Moreover, the disciples of the same generation of benevolent people, the head of the line, the status is naturally higher. The most important thing is that these two uncle masters, whoever becomes the head in the future, his disciple will be a descendant!

  Biography!

The meaning of   Dian Chuan is self-evident in the inherited sect, which means that it is possible to inherit the mantle in the future, pass on to the secret method of the sect, and become the head of the sect.

  This is a steady road, this is a rare opportunity!

   People who don’t know how to control are fools.

"Of course, maybe some of you feel uncomfortable with this change and don't want to stay in the martial arts anymore. I don't want to force it. Naturally, before you quit the martial arts, you must abolish the exercises, and you must not enter the profound sect again in your life, and you must not engage in feng shui techniques. "The profession of counting." Tang Zongbo said at this time, and added, "Abolishing the exercises does not necessarily have to break the veins. You are different from the disciples who have violated the rules. When abolishing the exercises, I will use it. The secret method of the school."

  This means that there is no pain. But the disciples were still stunned when they heard this sentence.

Tang Zongbo pointed his finger at the hall, "It's up to you to choose. If you want to stay, stand on the left. I will arrange an exam to see your talents before deciding who will accept you. If you don't want to stay, stand on the right. "

  The atmosphere suddenly became darker, and it was obvious that the disciples were secretly looking at each other.

  Stay or not?

  This choice is obvious!

  Who would want to leave? If you leave, you have been apprentice in the past few years, so the hardship you have suffered will not be in vain? Moreover, the abolition of the exercises and no longer engage in the Feng Shui industry, it is not worthwhile to say it. In the past few years in Xuanmen, disciples and masters have seen the needs and respect of many political and business celebrities for Feng Shui masters. This position is very transcendent and also rich in money. If you leave, you will suffer more?

stay! Give it a go! Maybe they can be favored by the two masters and uncles.

  Dang even if a lot of disciples look to the left, they will make eye contact with the people around them, and they want to stand on the left together.

  However, just when some of the disciples wanted to move, someone suddenly spoke!

  The person speaking was a teenager of a nominal generation, and he looked like Xia Shao at the age of seventeen or eighteen. His features are inconspicuous, but he looks like an extremely upright person. He looked at Tang Zongbo and asked, "Patriarch, I want to ask you, just now you said that the decision to expel the direct disciples of Yu, Wang, and Qu out of the school was serious?"

   "Of course. Is it a trifle to clean up the sect? Do you think I'm joking with you." Tang Zongbo looked at the young man with a majestic expression.

"But my master didn't do anything!" The young man eagerly pointed to the front, and the disciples strayed slightly to the sides with a scream. It was vaguely visible that there was a famous middle-aged man standing in front of the young man. The man was on crutches, obviously. Disabled legs.

The young man went up to support the man and said, "Master, look at my master like this, what can he do to the detriment of the school? His leg was injured ten years ago. There is a tomb on the mountain near the village. The tomb was stolen by a tomb thief. The feng shui in the tomb was leaked, and the evil spirits flowed out and harmed the whole village! My master blocked the feng shui in the tomb without saying a word, but was eventually injured by the evil spirits. Over the years, he has spent most of his time teaching us in Feng Shui Hall. He really didn’t participate in sectarian matters! You can’t overturn a boat at one stroke. My master is like this. You abolished his. Gongfa, let him go out of school, and he will not be able to engage in the Feng Shui industry in the future, so how do you let him make a living?"

  The young man's urgent words seemed to resonate. Some of the disciples also spoke up.

   "Yes, Grand Master. My Master did nothing."

   "I also believe that my master didn't do anything."

  "Master, would you like to check it again?"

  "Grandmaster, I don’t want to go to a teacher again, I just want to...follow my master..."

  The voices of these disciples were loud and small, and some hesitated, but they kept looking at their master, then looked up at Tang Zongbo, with an anxious expression.

  The masters of these disciples also turned their heads one after another, their eye circles were a little red, but they all spoke to stop them.

The middle-aged man with inconvenient legs looked at the teenager, his eye circles were red, and he was obviously moved, but he smiled and patted his shoulder, "Look at what you said, when Master hadn’t hurt his leg a few years ago, he was old enough. Ben. If you leave the school, you should retire early and enjoy your blessings."

"That's not what I said! Master, you didn't do anything at all, why are you being expelled?" The young man looked at Tang Zongbo, "Grandmaster, look at my master's legs. He has the same leg inconvenience as you. Over the years, he They were all in wheelchairs. Last night, we were ordered by our uncle to follow, but my master did not go! He could not go! And he heard that you summoned everyone today, and now he asked me to find a pair of crutches. He said that he listened to his ancestors and stood disrespectfully..."

  When the boy said this, his eye circles were also red, "My master is a good person, you have driven everyone out of the school across the board, it's too unreasonable..."

"Aqi! Shut up! Don't be disrespectful!" The middle-aged man murmured and raised his eyes to Tang Zongbo, "Master, I'm sorry. This kid is straight-hearted, his heart is not bad, and his talent is actually pretty good. It's just that I'm incompetent and didn't teach him well. He didn't intend to offend just now. Please allow him to stay. This kid is really talented!" After eagerly explaining, the man scolded the young man behind him. Patriarch apologize, stand to the left!"

"I'm not going!" The young man was quite stubborn and suddenly yelled, "The Patriarch is going to drive you out of the teacher's door. I don't want to stay here! Anyway, this kind of school is unclear! What Patriarch, I think it has nothing to do with Yu Jiuzhi The difference! It's all arbitrary and dictatorship!"

   "Aqi!" The middle-aged man was angry and anxious.

  The young man let go of the middle-aged man, retreated to the side, and stood firmly and decisively to the right! Looks indignant!

"Aqi! Stand on the left!" The middle-aged man leaned on a crutches to pull the young man, persuading him, "Your filial master knows. But Master is also the disciple of your uncle, and now he has violated the rules, Patriarch It’s right to kill one thousand by mistake and not let go of one. The profound sect has been in chaos for more than ten years, and this kind of turmoil can’t happen again! You go quickly! Stay in the profound sect and become a master in the future, so that you can provide for your master."

  This kind of coaxing words, the middle-aged man thought that he would be shaken when he was young, but he did not expect his temper to be as stubborn as a donkey, "You can also support the master if you don’t stay here! Three hundred and sixty lines, do you have to be a Feng Shui master?"

  "You! You!" The middle-aged man was very angry.

  Foremost, Wang Huai, kneeling on the ground, with his veins abolished and looking like a dying person, turned his head back with difficulty and looked at his disciple who had inconvenient legs.

  His disciples have always picked up talented ones. This disciple was good when he first started, but after hurting his leg ten years ago, he taught the disciples in the Feng Shui Hall and didn't do much outside. His attention slowly disappeared from this disciple. He was busy building fame and doing everything related to fame and wealth.

  It was not that he had never suspected that the head master was not dead, but since he has disappeared, he has not returned for so many years, perhaps he is simply unable to return. He weighed the interests in it, to protect a missing person who may never reappear, or to follow the person in front of him, he chose the latter, he chose the interests.

  Today, he was abandoned on his knees, and his disciples and grandchildren were behind him. Hearing that Tang Zongbo said that his direct disciples were about to be deposed and expelled, he thought that he would be blamed by his disciples. But I never thought that someone would think so...

  Wang Huai’s eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears, and he was about to die. He knew that he used to take fame and fortune too seriously...

  It’s a pity that everything is too late.

  At this time, as if under the influence of a young man, there were disciples standing on the right one after another. The master of these disciples was naturally anxious and moved.

   "Aqi is right, three hundred and sixty lines, you don't have to be a Feng Shui master!"

  There are about a hundred disciples of these righteous generations, and there are actually twenty of them standing on the right.

  The remaining people saw these people standing in line, so they moved their steps, not daring to look at their masters, and stood down to the left with their heads down.

  The hall is like a watershed. In the middle are Wang Huai, Qu Zhicheng, Old Man Leng, and the Leng family, headed by Leng Yixin, who has not been mentioned how to deal with Tang Zongbo. The rest of the disciples all made a choice.

  Tang Zongbo's eyes fixed on the disciples on the left and right, and nodded. Then he raised his hand and pointed to the left.

  Except for a few outraged disciples on the left, the rest of them looked calm. Anyway, he decided to leave, and now he was expelled by the master patriarch, and he didn't feel much anymore.

  The disciple on the right was ecstatic, waiting for Tang Zongbo to make an announcement, and arrange an assessment for himself. Moreover, after leaving a group of people, my own competitiveness is undoubtedly less, and the opportunity is greater than just now.

  Only listen to Tang Zongbo’s announcement: "Okay, I will announce it again. From now on, the disciples here will stay, and the rest will be abolished! Get out of the school!"

   "..." There was silence in the hall.

  The disciples stared blankly at Tang Zongbo's hand—the disciples here left? Patriarch pointed the wrong way, right?

  "Master..." A famous disciple wanted to remind Tang Zongbo.

   Tang Zongbo did not retract his hand, he pointed firmly to the left, looked to the right, his face was majestic, and he yelled, "You heard that right!"

  The disciples are all surprised! No one dared to speak out again, but they looked at him dumbfounded.

"One day as a teacher and life as a father! Hundreds of virtues and filial piety first! These two sentences, I will teach you today! Xuanmen accept disciples, the first emphasis is on character filial piety, not talent! Maybe when your master accepts you as disciples , The most important thing is talent, but I tell you today that Xuanmen does not accept unfilial followers! Why has the Xuanmen chaotically become like this over the past ten years? Fame and fortune! To deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, persecute fellow students! Which one is not for profit? I am today. I’m telling you, the one who takes great advantage will not take it! If you abandon your master today and your father, tomorrow you will be able to deceive your master and destroy your ancestor!” Tang Zongbo waved his hand, obviously moving really angry, “I don’t care if you have many people or few, if you all stand today. On the right, get all out of me!"

  Tang Zongbo seldom scolded people, but Xia Shao gently curled his lips.

  She really worried too much, and she was also worried that the master would not be able to distinguish right from wrong and clean up the wrong people. As a result, the master used this trick to test these disciples.

  Furthermore, after using this trick, not only can we preserve the blood of filial piety and kindness for the Xuanmen, but also allow these remaining disciples to respect and admire the master patriarch from the bottom of their hearts, which is very useful for conquering people's hearts.

   kills two birds with one stone.

  Sure enough, after Tang Zongbo said this, the hall was silent. The scene reversed in an instant!

The disciples who chose to stay were shocked and stunned, but the disciples who had chosen to leave before went back to the sky from **** for an instant, cheering, and looking at Tang Zongbo no longer looked angry. It has become admiration!

"Also, I just said that all the direct disciples of Yu, Wang, and Qu were expelled from the master's sect. If you are the master of these disciples just now, you can stay in the sect. For the rest, the exercises should be abolished and expelled from the master's sect!" Tang Zong Bo added, "This is your mistake in choosing your disciples. You should emphasize talent rather than filial piety, so you must be very profitable. If you take so many disciples, you haven’t even taught a benevolent and filial junior. It's no use, get out of here!"

  Now, it's not just these disciples who are surprised, but also the master of these disciples.

  The scene is like a watershed again, half of the face is pale, and the other half is excited.

  "Wang Huai, I will ask you to apologize according to the rules, what do you have to say?" Tang Zongbo looked at the old man who was kneeling on the far left.

  Wang Huai shook his head, his expression was a little relieved at this moment, and he said nothing.

   "Where are you?" Tang Zongbo looked at Qu Zhicheng again.

"I have! I have!" Qu Zhicheng was promoted by Yu Jiuzhi and helped him the most. I thought he should be the most speechless, but unexpectedly, he had something to say, "I was just being promoted by Yu Jiuzhi. He arranged everything for the appointment as the acting elder! After Patriarch's disappearance, there was no other person in the Xuanmen to speak, and I couldn't help myself!"

  Qu Zhicheng opened his mouth, and the jubilant atmosphere in the hall was quiet, and the disciples looked at him incredulously.

  Is he pleading for himself?

   isn’t it? Why does he have a face?

   "Fart!" Sure enough, Zhang Zhong jumped to Lao Gao first and shouted angrily!

  The disciples of the Zhang family also came out of the dumbfounding emotions that had been tricked by the ancestor just now, and all of them showed indignation. It's all up to now, Qu Zhicheng still wants to pick it out?

   "When you ran me away, you didn't have any strength at all! My two disciples died unclearly! Do you think it can be worth the lives of my two disciples now that you can't help yourself?"

   "Your apprentice was not killed by me! It was Yu Jiuzhi's idea! I don't know how to die." Qu Zhicheng raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zhang Zhongxian, "Really, really! You, you, you believe me."

  Qu Zhicheng knew that he would definitely be expelled, but he still wanted to fight for his life. Yu Jiuzhi is dead, and there is no evidence of his death. He didn't admit it if he killed him. Can the boss kill him forcefully? This is not compliant!

  Last night, I heard that Yu Jiuzhi and his eldest disciple Lu Hai were dead. No one should know about those things. Qu Zhicheng thought for a whole night, and decided to carry it to the end yesterday, only now has he had a chance to speak.

  But at this moment, a boy snorted coldly from the hall.

   "When I am an elder and gain both fame and fortune, why not say that I can't help myself?" The boy put his hand in his trouser pocket and looked up at the ceiling, "Old man, I'm afraid of death, it's too ugly!"

  Qu Zhicheng's skin tightened, but his pale face did not recover a little blood from the flushing, but looked even weaker. He gritted his teeth and didn't look up at people.

  Wen Ye came over. He didn't care about Tang Zongbo, so he squatted in front of Qu Zhicheng and asked: "Old man, tell me how and where my master died. I promise you a good time."

  Qu Zhicheng was taken aback, raised his eyes to look at Wen Ye, but looked into a pair of dark eyes. That was not the look that a twelve-year-old boy should have. Those eyes carried murderous intent, so Qu Zhi knew immediately that he was not joking.

Qu Zhicheng was surprised and looked up at Tang Zongbo, "It's really not me! The head master, it's really not me! Although Yu Jiuzhi promoted me, he was suspicious of his life, and he didn't tell me many things. I am. What I did was all on the surface, secretly, maybe the disciple he passed on could know a little bit, I really don’t know anything."

   "Yu Jiuzhi is dead, there is no proof! Of course you can say whatever you want!" Zhao Gu, Zhang Zhongxian's second disciple, scolded.

"I really……"

   "Alright!" Tang Zongbo waved his hand, his face looked a little tired, but his eyes were still majestic. He glanced at Zhang Zhongxian, "Bring people up."

  Zhang Zhongxian immediately left the chamber. When he came back, the disciples turned their heads and saw Zhang Zhongxian grabbing a person and carrying it in. Regardless of the person with a gunshot wound on his leg, he kicked the ground with one foot.

  The person who fell to the ground was Yue Xiangwen, the second disciple of Yu Jiuzhi, who was about to escape last night, was maimed by Zhang Zhongxian in his shoulder, and was given a shot in the leg by the triad.

   Yue Xiangwen fell to the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Tang Zongbo.

  Tang Zongbo said: "You heard it outside just now? I never hurt the innocent in doing things. You are a direct disciple of Yu Jiuzhi. Tell everything you know, and I'll consider letting you die."

  Yue Xiangwen was taken aback. When he was accepted as an apprentice by Yu Jiuzhi, Uncle Tang Zong was still there, and he knew that he had a passion for his disposition. I thought that after so many years, he would have encountered so many resentments in his heart, and the means of cleaning up the door would be terrible, but he did not expect that his temperament has not changed.

  Since he said it, he could save his life if he explained it, then he would naturally not break his promise.

Yue Xiangwen said, "I do know something. Senior Brother Lu did a lot of things for Master secretly. He didn’t know about Master’s murder of Grand Master, but he helped Master do something... against Elder Zhang’s line. thing."

  As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhongxian and Wen Ye looked over first, and the boy rushed over and grabbed Yue Xiangwen by the collar, "Is there any news from my master! Say!"

"I don’t know the specifics. I knew it was done by the head-down master. Elder Zhang was in the same line and two people died. The one who went to Singapore was done by the head-down master, and the one who went to the UK invited Obi Kris. The family did it."

  Wen Ye's face was pale!

  Not only him, Zhang Zhongxian also closed his eyes.

  Wen Ye’s master went to Singapore...

  The head-down master did it, and it basically had no way of survival. Maybe, even the body can't be found.

   "I also know that Uncle Qu knew the Chris family member, who was also in the UK at the time." Yue Xiangwen turned his head to look at Qu Zhicheng.

  Qu Zhicheng's face was pale, "You, you are spitting blood!"

   "Uncle Qu, it's too ugly. At this time, you don't need to quibble anymore, right?" Yue Xiangwen laughed mockingly, "You don't know about Master's murder of Grand Master. You have never been merciful when dealing with Zhang Lao."

As if afraid that these words would not be enough to win the trust of Tang Zongbo to avoid his sins, Yue Xiangwen said one more thing, "I also know one thing, this incident was accidentally revealed by Senior Brother Lu when he was drunk once. He said that he didn't know too well, anyway, there seems to be some secret collusion between Master and Jiangtou Master. In the past ten years, the three female disciples of Xuanmen have disappeared. They are all related to Master. They seem to have been sent to Thailand."

   "What?" Tang Zongbo was stunned.

  Zhang Zhongxian didn't know, it must be after he left. Anyway, they didn't lose any female disciples in the Zhang family line, that is to say...it must be the female disciples of the four families of Yu Qu Wang Leng who are missing?

  Why did Yu Jiuzhi do this?

"I don't know what it was sent for, I don't know, Senior Brother Lu doesn't know, anyway, it's definitely not a good thing. I only know that at Yu's house last night, my master asked to lower his head to teach the method, and the two girls were the main ones. It's the teacher. Uncle and Miss Leng! He didn't know what method to use, he got the hair of Uncle Shi and Miss Leng, put it in a wooden box, sent someone to the back attic, and gave it to the head-down master. But he didn't expect that in the end... …It’s the master of the middle descending technique." Yue Xiangwen said everything he knew.

  The people who listened were stunned.

  Leng Yixin and Old Man Leng looked at Yue Xiangwen, obviously they didn't know what happened with the **** of death last night.

  Xia Shao knew that Yu Jiuzhi had pulled her hair. It was at that time that she moved the dragon scales to notify the senior, and let him turn the dragon into the phoenix.

  And...The more Xiangwen said, there are two strands of hair?

  That is when the brother took it out, he took it out and threw it away, so Leng Yixin was fine.

  Xia Shao was sure to be like this, she turned her head and looked at Xu Tianyin to solve it. Xu Tianyin did not nod or shook his head. Instead, he looked down at the black shirt pocket in his heart.

   Xia Shao looked over suspiciously, and saw that the man actually raised two strands of hair from the inside, tidied them lightly, and spread them out on the palm of her hand.

  The eyes of the disciples were startled! Hair! There really is! What happened last night is true!

  Xia Shao's mouth twitched slightly and her hair was twitched! He didn't even lose it! Why do you put it in your pocket?

  Leng Yixin's breath clearly fluctuated, and there were more bursts of joy in his eyes, like bursting stars. She looked at Xu Tianyin.

   Last night, Shishu Xu rescued her?

  She stared at Xu Tianyin intently, and she stayed there. Last night, her eyes never left him, and he never gave her eyes. She only knew today that he saved her?

  Uncle Xu...

  Leng Yixin looked at Xu Tianyin intently, but saw that his eyes were on the girl beside him.

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