Rebirth of the Genius Charlatan

Chapter 176: Clean the portal (Part 2)

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The disciples stood at the back with their heads lowered. No one dared to speak, let alone raise their heads.

In the meeting hall, sitting on the seat of the patriarch, was an old man in a wheelchair. Beside the old man, there were two direct disciples standing on one left and one on the right. Next to them, Mr. Zhang and his disciples of the Zhang family looked at them coldly.

Outside the meeting hall, including the Martial Arts Hall, and the entire old Feng Shui Hall, the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation was placed behind them. The head patriarch was sitting in the hall, and no one could escape. Although the fate of those who try to escape will not be worse than Yu Jiuzhi, it will certainly not be any better than Master Lu. What happened in the Yu family mansion last night, the disciples of the Yu family were escorted back to the Zhang family's small building for custody, and the disciples of the Wang and Qu families already knew about it.

That girl is actually the direct disciple of the Patriarch? No wonder she would go on a rampage on the mountain, hurt people, and angrily scold a group of Xuanmen elders!

Her words are still ringing in my ears, "Listen to me! Yu Jiuzhi is neither the leader nor the elder! Whoever listens to his orders today will clean up the sect in the future and leave no one behind!"

Leave no one behind…

Will there really be no one left

Of course it's impossible.

The young disciples of the Yi generation didn't know the truth back then. They couldn't intervene in the fight between the elders in the sect, and they couldn't use their strength. They couldn't control it even if they wanted to. They have not yet started their training, and are still learning kung fu, techniques, and spells, just like apprentices. The real connections are Wang Huai, Qu Zhicheng, and their direct disciples.

But even if they were direct disciples of the two men, not all of them were guilty. Who has it and who doesn't, how to distinguish it and how to deal with it depends on Tang Zongbo.

If the handling is slightly improper, whether it is leaving or staying, if there is a grudge, there will be hidden dangers for Xuanmen.

Xia Shao looked at Tang Zongbo. If her master allowed her, she could use her heavenly eyes to predict and get rid of the harmful people now. But Tang Zongbo was sitting at the top, just looking at these old and new faces without saying a word, so Xia Shao could only hold her tongue for the time being and just look at the old man sitting in front of her.

Xia Shao thought that the old man was lamenting and remembering her. It might take him a long time to calm down, but she didn't expect that he actually spoke.

Tang Zongbo glanced at the people kneeling in the hall, and his voice was as usual, but his expression was majestic, "You are all disciples of Xuanmen. No matter which generation you are, on the first day of entry, you must offer incense, kowtow, and serve tea. , apprentice, the first thing the master says to you must be the rules of the sect. Three rules and six precepts, one is not allowed to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, the second is not allowed to despise the predecessors, the third is not allowed to engage in chaos, and the fourth is not allowed to fight ruthlessly Eat and kill, the fifth is not allowed to commit adultery, thieves and evil, the sixth is not allowed to bully ordinary people."

The old man spoke slowly, but every word was extremely clear. Everyone listening lowered their heads, even Xia Shao lowered her eyes. She hadn't heard these six sect rules for many years. When she heard them today, the past came to mind. When she was ten years old, she first met her master in the house at the back of Shili Village, and the scene where she was accepted as his disciple was still before her eyes.

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

"First kowtow to the ancestor and offer incense, then kowtow to the master and offer tea."

"You must keep in mind the three rules and six precepts of our Xuanmen: firstly, you are not allowed to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors; secondly, you are not allowed to despise your predecessors; thirdly, you are not allowed to cause chaos in the world; fourthly, you are not allowed to fight ruthlessly and kill; fifthly, you are not allowed to commit adultery and robbery. Xie, you are not allowed to deceive ordinary people. Do you remember clearly?"

"Okay, okay. From today on, you are the 106th generation direct disciple of Xuanmen. Get up."

Offer incense, kowtow, serve tea, and pay homage! Yes, this is indeed the case when you first get started. Not only is she like this, everyone who worships Taoism has the same initial experience. Everyone had a common memory. Xia Shao didn't know how the people in the hall felt when they heard this. Anyway, for her, she was emotional.

The hall was so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard clearly. The disciples all lowered their heads. Tang Zongbo looked at their faces one by one. Although these people did not raise their heads, they could still feel the old man's gaze.

"Now, someone has violated the sect rules. In the more than ten years since I was away, elders Yu Jiuzhi and Wang Huai, and acting elder Qu Zhicheng, have violated three rules and six precepts! They deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, and the rivers and lakes were disordered, and the fighting was ruthless. Kill. The person killed... is a fellow disciple!" Tang Zongbo knocked on the armrest of his wheelchair, and the words "fellow disciple" were heard in the hall, making all the disciples tremble.

"Not to mention the past ten years or so, Elder Zhang's lineage was forced to leave the old Feng Shui Hall and withdraw from the Feng Shui world for eight years. Two of his disciples of the Renzi generation died abroad, and their bodies have not been found so far. Wang Huai and Qu Zhi Everyone is responsible for success. Yu Jiuzhi deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and is now dead. Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng helped Zhou to do evil and caused chaos in the world. According to the rules of the sect, they abolished the exercises and committed suicide!"

Abolish the exercises! Suicide!

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

Tang Zongbo continued: "The three direct disciples are suspected of being accomplices. According to the sect rules, the exercises will be abolished and the sect will be expelled!"

Abolish the exercises and expel the sect!

These eight words seemed to shock the disciples more than before. Everyone in the room suddenly raised their heads and looked at the old man sitting above him!

The direct disciples of Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng, that means they are of the generation with the character of benevolence. The disciples of Renzi generation are all in their forties, the backbone of Taoism, and people who can be called masters in the Feng Shui world. Was it just scrapped

But, but not everyone here has done anything to harm their fellow disciples! Not everyone knows the truth back then, and not everyone knows the deeds of Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng!

Besides, if these people are expelled from the sect, what about the righteous disciples they have accepted into the sect

Xia Shao also looked at his master, but saw the old man glance at the younger generation of disciples and said: "I understand that the disciples of the Yi generation are all uninformed. But the direct disciples of Yu, Wang and Qu are expelled The sect means that your master has to reschedule. I will reschedule your apprenticeship."

Tang Zongbo said, looking at Zhang Zhongxian's three disciples, "In the lineage of Elder Zhang, your Uncle Qiu, Uncle Zhao and Uncle 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 his direct disciple, you have to take the school exam again."

But these words did not calm down the disciples of the Yizi generation. Instead, everyone's expressions became strange, and they were even more worried than before!

Change to the Zhang family lineage? Grandmaster is joking!

The Zhang family has enmity with Yu, Wang, and Qu! Can they really accept these "outsiders" without any grudges? At that time, people like them must not be given small shoes to wear? They will definitely take the opportunity to take revenge, right

The disciples of the third lineage looked at Zhang Zhongxian and his disciples one after another. As expected, the Yizi generation disciples of the Zhang lineage all looked unhappy when they saw them. Some of them clearly showed disgust towards them, Wen Ye being the most obvious.

The boy put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Is there anything wrong? I would rather be the youngest disciple of Xuanmen than a junior disciple like this!"

"Xiao Ye!" Hai Ruo scolded him lightly and whispered, "Why are you interrupting the Grandmaster's orders? Just listen!"

Having said that, Hai Ruo also had a sad look on his face. Qiu Qiqiang and Zhao Gu were even more obvious. Zhao Gu clearly showed that he did not like to accept disciples from the enemy's third lineage as his disciples.

Wen Ye didn't stop, frowning, but his voice was a little hoarse, looking like an angry little beast, "Did I say something wrong? My master was killed by their master!"

Wen Ye was an orphan and was accepted as a disciple by his master at a very young age. He treated his master as his father. But when he was seven years old, his father went abroad to take on a Yin Man Feng Shui job, but he never returned. In Xuanmen, it is customary for the master to give a greeting gift to a disciple when he or she first enters the class. The first thing Zhang Zhong gave to his disciple was a jade pendant. That day, when the jade was broken, the vitality fluctuated. Zhang Zhong felt it first and knew that something had happened to his disciple. But at that time, I still had a sense of luck, thinking that maybe the jade was destroyed and the person was still alive, but after waiting for several years, no one was alive or dead, and no corpse was found. At a time when Yu, Wang, and Qu were jointly suppressing the Zhang family, Zhang Zhong knew first that the people were probably gone.

Wen Ye transferred it to Hai Ruo to raise and teach him. He now calls Hai Ruo his master, but he still remembers Master Su, whom he regards as his father. The boy had such a reaction to Tang Zongbo's decision today, and no one from the Zhang family could bear to blame him.

But the disciples of the three branches present saw all this and felt even more worried. They all looked at Tang Zongbo, but Tang Zongbo didn't seem to see that both parties were unwilling. He actually went on to say: "You have many people, and Elder Zhang's lineage has few people, so we may not be able to accept so many people. I thought about it and saw that you two Are you a master-uncle?"

Tang Zongbo turned his head and glanced at Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin. The disciples were startled and stunned.

Even people from the Zhang family were stunned.

Tang Zongbo said: "You two masters and uncles are already in the process of refining the gods and returning to the void. They have already become disciples and can accept disciples. They don't have any disciples yet. If you have extraordinary talents, you can let them two Pick one, take the exam, and be accepted as a disciple.”

W-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 eyes were fixed on a redbud tree planted outside the meeting hall. There was no one in his eyes, and he was as unresponsive as a statue. Xia Shao lowered her eyes gently, and the flash of light in her eyes was concentrated in her eyes. There was a faint smile on her lips, her expression unchanged.

However, the disciples all started to feel excited!

Although they had just learned that Master Xu’s uncle, who was the direct descendant of the ancestor, was also at the level of Refining the Gods, they had seen the skills of the other uncle named Xia!

She is only 11 years old, and she is still weak after refining the spirit, and is in the realm of energy! She could subdue the ghost of a golden python to be a talisman, and they had seen her hurt Yu Jiuzhi with their own eyes! They had read those provocative issues with their own eyes!

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

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

Although we don’t know who will eventually take over the Xuan Sect among the two direct disciples of the Patriarch, but being accepted as a disciple by these two direct disciples will inevitably lead to a promotion in seniority! Moreover, as disciples of the same generation, the status of the leader is naturally higher. The most important thing is that of these two master uncles, whoever becomes the leader in the future will be his direct disciple!

Direct inheritance!

The significance of direct inheritance is self-evident in the inherited sect, which means that it is possible to inherit the mantle in the future, pass on the secrets of the sect, and become the leader of a sect.

This is a smooth road to success, and this is a rare opportunity!

Those who do not know how to grasp are fools.

"Of course, maybe some of you feel uncomfortable with this change and don't want to stay in the sect anymore, and I won't force you to do so. Naturally, before you leave the sect, you must abolish the martial arts, and you are not allowed to enter Xuanmen again in your life, nor are you allowed to engage in Feng Shui. The profession of counting." Tang Zongbo said at this time, and after speaking, he added, "Abolition of the exercises does not necessarily break the veins. You are different from the disciples who have violated the sect rules. When abolishing the exercises, I will use The secret method of the sect.”

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

Tang Zongbo pointed at the audience, "It's up to you to make your choice. Those who want to stay, stand on the left. I will arrange an exam to see your talents before deciding who will accept you. Those who don't want to stay, stand on the right." "

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

To stay or not to stay

The choice is obvious!

Who would want to leave? If you leave, won’t the hardships you have endured as a disciple in the past few years be in vain? Moreover, abolishing the exercises and no longer being able to engage in the Feng Shui industry is not worthwhile no matter how you say it. In the past few years in Xuanmen, the disciples and their master have seen the demand and respect for Feng Shui masters from many political and business celebrities. This position is very transcendent, and it is also profitable. How much will you suffer if you leave

stay! Give it a try! Maybe he can be favored by the two master uncles and rise to prominence

Even though many disciples looked to the left, they made eye contact with the people around them and wanted to stand together on the left side.

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

The person who spoke was a young man of the same generation, who looked to be about the same age as Xia Shao, around seventeen or eighteen years old. His facial features are unremarkable, but his face looks like an extremely positive person. He looked at Tang Zongbo and asked, "Grandmaster, I want to ask you, are you serious about your decision to expel the disciples of Yu, Wang and Qu from the sect just now?"

"Of course. Cleaning up the sect, isn't it child's play? 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 pointed forward eagerly. The disciples cheered and dispersed slightly to the sides. A middle-aged man could be vaguely seen standing in front of the young man. The man was actually using crutches. It was obvious that The legs are disabled.

The young man went up to support the man and said: "Grandmaster, look at my master like this, what can he do that is detrimental to the sect? His leg was injured ten years ago. When he went to show people the feng shui of the Yin Mansion, he found a There is a tomb on the mountain near the village. The tomb was stolen by tomb robbers. The feng shui of the tomb was leaked, and the Yin evil spirit flowed out, causing harm to the whole village! My master sealed the feng shui of the tomb without saying a word, but in the end the Yin evil spirit injured his legs. . Over the years, he spent most of his time teaching us in the Feng Shui Hall. He really had no involvement in the affairs of the sect! You can't overturn a whole boat of people with one stroke. My master has already done this. You abolished his Kung Fu, if you drive him out of the sect, he will not be able to engage in the Feng Shui industry in the future, so how do you ask him to make a living?"

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

"Yes, Patriarch. My master didn't do anything either."

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

"Grandmaster, do you want to check again?"

"Grandmaster, I don't want to become a disciple again, I just want to... follow my master..."

The voices of these disciples ranged from loud to soft, and some were hesitant, but they all kept looking at their master, and then looked up at Tang Zongbo with anxious expressions.

The masters of these disciples also turned around, their eye circles a little red, but they all stopped them with words.

The middle-aged man with handicapped legs and feet looked at the young man, his eyes were red, and he was obviously very moved, but he still smiled and patted his shoulder, "Look what you said, Master was still old enough when his legs were not injured in the early years. You’re good at it. Once you’re out of the sect, you should retire early and enjoy the blessings.”

"That's not what you say! Master, you didn't do anything at all, why are you expelled?" The young man looked at Tang Zongbo, "Grandmaster, look at my master's legs. He has the same inconvenience in his legs as you. Over the years, he They are all in wheelchairs. What happened last night, we were ordered by our master and uncle to follow us, but my master didn’t go! He couldn’t go! Moreover, he heard that you summoned everyone today, and now he asked me to find a pair of crutches to lean on. He said it would be disrespectful to stand while listening to the instructions of the ancestors..."

When the young man said this, his eyes were red, "My master is a good person. You are expelling everyone from the sect across the board. It is so unreasonable..."

"Aqi! Shut up! Don't be disrespectful!" The middle-aged man scolded in a low voice, raised his eyes and said to Tang Zongbo, "Grandmaster, I'm sorry. Aqi is an outspoken kid, he has a good heart, and his talent is actually pretty good. It's just that I'm a bit incompetent and didn't teach him well. He didn't mean to offend just now, so please allow him to stay. This kid is really talented!" After explaining eagerly, the man scolded the young man behind him, "Here. Patriarch, please apologize and stand on the left!"

"I won't go!" The young man was quite stubborn and suddenly shouted angrily, "The Patriarch wants to expel you from the sect, so I won't stay here anymore! Anyway, this kind of sect is unclear about right and wrong! What kind of Patriarch, I don't think you are anything like Yu Jiuzhi The difference! They are both arbitrary and dictatorial!"

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

But the young man let go of the middle-aged man, stepped aside, and stood decisively to the right! Looks indignant!

"Aqi! Stand to the left quickly!" The middle-aged man came to pull the young man on crutches and persuaded him, "Master knows about your filial piety. But Master is also a disciple of your great uncle. Now he has violated the rules of the sect. Grandmaster It is right to kill a thousand by mistake rather than let one go. Xuanmen has been in chaos for more than ten years, and we can't let such troubles happen again! Get over there quickly! Stay in Xuanmen and become a master in the future so that you can support your master in his old age."

With these coaxing words, the middle-aged man thought that the young man would be swayed, but he didn't expect that he was as stubborn as a donkey. "If you don't stay here, you can also provide for the master in old age! With three hundred and sixty years of work, do you still have to be a Feng Shui master?"

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

At the front, Wang Huai, who was kneeling on the ground and whose muscles and veins were disabled, looked like a dying man, turned around with difficulty and looked at his disciple who had weak legs.

He always recruits disciples with good talent. This disciple was good when he first started, but after he injured his leg ten years ago, he just started teaching in the Feng Shui Hall and has done nothing outside. His attention gradually stopped focusing on this disciple. He was busy building his reputation and doing everything related to fame and fortune.

It was not that he had doubted that the patriarch was alive, but since he had disappeared and had not come back for so many years, he might not have the ability to come back at all. He weighed the interests between protecting a missing person who might never appear again, or following the person in front of him. He chose the latter and the interests.

Today, he was crucified and kneeling in front of him, with his disciples and grandsons behind him. When he heard Tang Zongbo say that all his direct disciples would be deposed and expelled, he thought he would be criticized by his disciples. But I never thought that there are still people who think like this...

Wang Huai's eyes were red and he was almost in tears. He was about to die. He knew that he had taken fame and wealth too seriously...

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At this time, as if under the influence of the young man, there were disciples standing on the right one after another. The masters of these disciples were naturally anxious and moved, and tried to persuade them. Some disciples only said one sentence.

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

There were about a hundred of these disciples of the righteous generation, and at the end there were twenty of them standing on the right side.

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

The hall was like a watershed. In the middle were Wang Huai, Qu Zhicheng, Mr. Leng, and the Leng family headed by Leng Yixin, who had not been dealt with by Tang Zongbo. The other disciples have made their choices.

Tang Zongbo fixed his gaze on the disciples on the left and right and nodded. Then he raised his hand and pointed to the left.

Except for a few angry disciples, the rest of the disciples on the left looked calm. Anyway, he was the one who decided to leave. Now that he is being expelled by the patriarch, he no longer feels the same.

The disciple on the right was secretly delighted, waiting for Tang Zongbo to arrange the assessment for himself after the announcement. Moreover, after leaving a group of people, the competitiveness on our side is undoubtedly smaller, and the opportunities are greater than before.

Just listen to Tang Zongbo's announcement: "Okay, I will announce it again. From now on, the disciples here will stay, and the rest will abolish the exercises and expel them from the sect!"

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

The disciples looked at Tang Zongbo's hand with dull eyes—are the disciples here staying? Did the Patriarch point to the wrong side

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

Tang Zongbo didn't take his hand back, pointed firmly to the left, looked to the right, looked majestic, and shouted angrily: "You heard that right!"

The disciples were all shocked! They were so scared that no one dared to say anything anymore, they just looked at him in confusion.

"Once a teacher, he is always a father! Filial piety comes first! I will teach you these two sentences today! When accepting disciples in Xuanmen, the most important thing is character and filial piety, not talent! Perhaps when your master accepts you as a disciple , what values is talent, but I tell you today, Xuanmen does not accept unfilial disciples! Why has Xuanmen become such a mess in the past ten years? Fame and wealth! Bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, persecuting fellow disciples! Which one is not for profit? I am today Let me tell you, those who value profit will not accept it! If you abandon your master and your father today, tomorrow you will bully your master and destroy your ancestors!" Tang Zongbo waved his hand, obviously angry, "I don't care how many of you there are, if you all stand today Everyone on the right side, get out of here!"

Tang Zongbo rarely cursed, but Xia Shao slightly raised the corners of her lips.

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

Moreover, after using this trick, not only can Xuanmen retain the bloodline of filial piety and kindness, but also make these remaining disciples respect and admire the patriarch from the bottom of their hearts, which is very useful in conquering people's hearts.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Sure enough, after Tang Zongbo said this, there was silence in the hall. The scene suddenly reversed!

The disciples who chose to stay were all shocked and stunned. The disciples who had chosen to leave before were stunned and returned to heaven from hell in an instant. They cheered and looked at Tang Zongbo no longer indignantly. But it turned into admiration!

"Also, I take back what I just said about all the direct disciples of Yu, Wang, and Qu being expelled from the sect. The masters of these disciples can stay in the sect. The rest will still abolish their skills and be expelled from the sect!" Tang Uncle Zong added, "This is your fault in choosing your disciples. You value talent rather than filial piety, so you must also value profit. To say the least, after accepting so many disciples, you have not taught even one benevolent and filial descendant, and you will not be able to keep them. It’s of no use, so get out!”

Now, it was not only these disciples who were surprised, but also their masters.

The scene was like a watershed again, with half of the faces pale and the other half elated with surprise.

"Wang Huai, I asked you to commit suicide and apologize according to the sect's rules. What do you have to say?" At this time, Tang Zongbo looked at the old man kneeling in front of him on the far left.

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

"What about you?" Tang Zongbo looked at Qu Zhicheng again.

"I have it! I have it!" Qu Zhicheng was promoted by Yu Jiuzhi and was the one who helped him the most. I thought he would be the least able to say anything, but unexpectedly, he actually had something to say, "I was just beaten by Yu Jiuzhi." The person who was appointed as the acting elder arranged everything! After the disappearance of the founder, Xuanmen has no one to speak to, and I can’t help it!"

As soon as Qu Zhicheng spoke, the jubilant atmosphere in the hall fell silent, and the disciples all looked at him in disbelief.

Is he begging for mercy

Isn't it? Why does he have a face

"Fart!" Sure enough, Zhang Zhong jumped up first and cursed angrily!

The disciples of the Zhang family also came out of the dumbfounding mood they had just been played by their ancestor, and all of them looked indignant. Even now, Qu Zhicheng still wants to pick it out

"When you pushed me away, you didn't use any less strength! My two disciples died inexplicably! Do you think saying that you couldn't help yourself now can offset the lives of my two disciples?"

"I didn't kill your apprentice! It was Yu Jiuzhi's idea! I don't know how he died." Qu Zhicheng raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zhang Zhongxian, "Really, really! You, you, you, you believe me."

Qu Zhicheng knew that he would definitely be expelled, but he still wanted to fight for his own life. Yu Jiuzhi is dead, and there is no evidence of his death. He refused to admit it even if he bit him to death, how could the leader forcefully kill him? This is against the rules!

Last night, I heard that Yu Jiuzhi and his eldest disciple Lu Hai were dead, so no one should know about those things. Qu Zhicheng thought about it all night and decided to fight to the end yesterday. Only now did he have a chance to speak.

But at this moment, a boy's cold snort came from the hall.

"When you become an elder and gain both fame and fortune, why don't you say that you can't help yourself?" The boy put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked up at the ceiling, "Old man, I'm afraid to die that I have to do this. It's so ugly!"

Qu Zhicheng's face tightened, but his pale face did not regain any color due to the redness. Instead, he looked even weaker. He gritted his teeth and did not raise his head to look at anyone.

But Wen Ye came over. He didn't care that Uncle Tang Zong was on top. He just squatted in front of Qu Zhicheng and asked, "Old man, tell me how and where my master died. I promise to give you a good time."

Qu Zhicheng was stunned and looked up at Wen Ye, only to see a pair of bottomless black eyes. Those eyes were not what a twelve-year-old boy should have. Those eyes carried murderous intent, and Qu Zhicheng immediately understood that he was not joking.

Qu Zhicheng was startled and looked up at Tang Zongbo, "It's really not me! The patriarch, it's really not me! Although Yu Jiuzhi promoted me, he is suspicious by nature, and he doesn't tell me many things. I Everything he does is done openly, but secretly, maybe his direct disciples can know a little bit about it, but I really don’t know anything.”

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

"I really… "

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

Zhang Zhongxian left the meeting hall immediately. When he came back, the disciples turned around and saw Zhang Zhongxian grabbing a person and carrying him in. He didn't care about the gunshot wound on the person's leg and kicked him to the ground.

The person who fell to the ground was Yue Xiangwen, Yu Jiuzhi's second disciple. When he was trying to escape last night, Zhang Zhong first hit his shoulder and was 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: "Did you hear it outside just now? I never hurt innocent people. You are Yu Jiuzhi's direct disciple. Tell me everything you know, and I will consider sparing your life."

Yue Xiangwen was stunned. When he was accepted as a disciple by Yu Jiuzhi, Tang Zongbo was still there. He knew his character of attaching great importance to love and commitment. I thought that after so many years and having encountered so much, he would be resentful and would be very capable of cleaning up the family, but I didn't expect that his temperament had not changed.

Since he said that if he confessed, he would save his life, so he would not break his promise.

Only then did Yue Xiangwen speak, "I do know something. Senior Brother Lu has secretly helped Master do a lot of things. He doesn't know about Master's assassination of the Patriarch, but he has helped Master do some things... targeting Elder Zhang's lineage. ."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhongxian and Wen Ye looked over first. The boy rushed over and grabbed Yue Xiangwen's collar. "Do you have any news about my master? Tell me!"

"I don't know the specific thing. I just know that it was done by a Jiangtou master. Two people from Elder Zhang's lineage died. The one who went to Singapore was done by a Jiangtou master, and the one who went to England was done by Obi Kris. The family does it.”

Wen Ye's face turned pale!

Not only him, but Zhang Zhongxian also closed his eyes.

Wen Ye's master went to Singapore...

If the head-lowering master does it, then there is basically no way to survive. Maybe, even the body won't be found.

"I also know that Master Qu knew someone from the Chris family. He was also in England at the time." Yue Xiangwen turned to look at Qu Zhicheng.

Qu Zhicheng's face turned pale, "You, you are such a mouthful!"

"Uncle Qu, it's too ugly. At this time, there is no need to quibble anymore, right?" Yue Xiangwen smiled sarcastically, "You don't know about the master's assassination of the founder. You have never been merciful when dealing with Mr. Zhang."

As if he was afraid that these words were not trustworthy enough to absolve himself of his guilt, Yue Xiangwen said one more thing, "I also know one more thing. This matter was revealed by Brother Lu accidentally when he was drunk. He He doesn’t know much about it, anyway, it seems that the master and the Jiangtou master have some secret collusion. In the past ten years, Xuanmen has lost three female disciples, and they are all related to the master. It seems that they were sent to Thailand."

"What?" Tang Zongbo was stunned.

Zhang Zhongxian didn't know, this must have happened after he left. Anyway, their Zhang family lineage has not lost any female disciples, that means... the missing ones must be female disciples from the four families of Yu Qu and Wang Leng

Why did Yu Jiuzhi do this

"I don't know what they were sent for, and neither does Senior Brother Lu. It's definitely not a good thing anyway. I only know that last night at Yu's house, my master asked a master to perform the magic, and the most important ones were two girls. Master Uncle and Miss Leng! He didn't know how to get the hair of Uncle Master and Miss Leng, put it in a wooden box, sent someone to the attic at the back, and gave it to the head-lowering master for the practice. But he didn't expect that in the end... The master is the one who mastered the surrender technique." Yue Xiangwen told everything he knew.

Everyone who listened was stunned.

Leng Yixin and Mr. Leng looked at Yue Xiangwen, obviously unaware of their brush with death last night.

Xia Shao knew that Yu Jiuzhi had pulled a strand of her hair. It was at that time that she moved her dragon scales to inform her senior brother and let him steal the dragon and turn it into a phoenix.

And... Yue Xiangwen said, are there two hair strands

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

Xia Shao was certain that this was the case, and she turned to look at Xu Tianyin for explanation. Xu Tianyin did not nod or shake his head, but looked down at the black shirt pocket at his heart.

Xia Shao looked over suspiciously and saw that the man actually pulled out two strands of hair, arranged them gently, and spread them out in the palm of his hand.

The disciples were shocked! Hair! There actually is! What happened last night is true!

Xia Shao's mouth twitched slightly, her hair twitching! He didn't lose it! Why put it in your pocket

Leng Yixin's breath was obviously rising and falling, and there was a burst of joy in her eyes, like exploding stars. She looked at Xu Tianyin.

Last night, Master Xu saved her

She stared at Xu Tianyin intently and stayed there. Last night, she had never taken her eyes off him, and he never gave her a look. Only today did she know that he saved her

Uncle Xu…

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