At this time, I had no time to sigh at Li'er's sensibility and Xue Muhua's hard work. I turned around and looked at the room again, and immediately found something wrong: "Where is Zhan Zhen?"

Pei Yuanfeng looked back at me and said in a deep voice: "Escape."

"What?!"

"We just came back to pack up our things, but we found that the lock on his door was open, but there was no one at the door. So we immediately came in and saw that the master had almost died when he entered his chest with a knife in his chest, and Zhan Zhen disappeared."

I immediately frowned.

The fearless monk stood beside him, his face was astonished as he was now angry, and his teeth were chewing: "His grandma!"

Pei Yuanfeng's face was better than him and couldn't see anything. He turned around and said to Young Master Anyang and Tang Ting, "Thank you for your hard work and stay here. If this master wakes up, he will immediately call me, but I must remember that there can't be no one here!"

Young Master Anyang and Tang Ting both nodded immediately: "Yes."

Several of us slowly walked out of the south wing room. Several monks were already standing there outside the iron gate. Everyone was silent and silent, and kept walking out.

Although no one spoke, I knew that everyone must have too many words in their hearts and too many doubts to explain. Especially my heart was beating, as if something had been lingering, and it had become a haze. But when I really wanted to clear the fog, I found that I had no idea. Pei Yuanfeng walked in front, obviously leading everyone out of the gate of Tianmu Temple, walked to the small pavilion outside the gate, and then sat down.

I knew he should have something to say, and after sitting down, he said softly: "What do you think?"
Chapter completed!