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Chapter 9 Chen Zhong's Doubt

Looking at the three people who had died on the ground, Tang Ming took a long breath, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and punched his handsome face.

"Bang" As the saying goes, doing a full set of shows, Tang Ming did not feel sorry for himself at all in this punch. The force of 2,132 pounds was vented on his left face. Even Tang Ming's current physical strength couldn't help but stagger, grinning and taking a deep breath, holding a handful of yellow mud on the ground, and smearing it on his face.

After looking at his already ragged and blood-stained clothes, he nodded with satisfaction, sobbed twice, and made a sour feeling. He picked up the medicine basket that was still on the ground by Ma Rulong and others, and ran staggering towards the mountain gate of Xiaoyao Sect with a crying voice.

Xiaoyao Sect, the back mountain, the huge red mountain gate. At this time, two or three young men wearing light green outer disciples' costumes were standing with their hands behind their backs.

The leader is the third outer disciple, the person in charge of this medicinal and medicinal operation, the gentleman sword - Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong looked at the sun above his head, calculated the time, and said to the outer disciple beside him: "Calculate the day, the servile disciple who went out to collect herbs should be back."

"Yes, I just don't know what kind of surprises the disciples of this year will bring to us!" The reply was a man as strong as a black iron tower. The blue outer disciple's costumes could not hold his strong body at all. His dark muscles exploded. Under the noon sunlight, he turned into a big black bull in the field. This man was the outer disciple, the third in charge of the law enforcement team, the black iron tower - Zhai Lie. Although the disciples of the law enforcement team were not included in the outer sect rankings, no disciple dared to underestimate the people of the law enforcement team. Just like Zhai Lie, who was obviously only a third in charge, but his mysterious skills were definitely not under the gentleman's sword - Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong glanced at Zhai Lie and nodded knowingly. Brothers who have been with him for many years, he knew the most about Zhai Lie's temper. He is an absolute martial arts fanatic. The errand disciple he took last time. It seems that he is now the 29th-ranked fierce man on the list of outer disciples.

While the two were talking, a thin figure staggered from the mountainside. When they looked closely, they found that it was a young man with blood. On the mountainside, they were staggering, running around, and carrying two medicine baskets the size of a millstone behind them. It seemed that they were the trash disciples who went out to collect herbs this time. This was strange. The trash disciples were all divided into small teams. Why did this disciple run back alone?

Chen Zhongyu and Zhai Lie looked at each other.

"Old Chen, why don't you have a team this time? Why did this errand disciple run back alone?" Zhai Lie patted his bald head. He was obviously a big and thick man, but now he felt a little cute big brother!

Chen Zhong was also a little confused about the monk and frowned: "I've separated, could it be that this bastard Ma Rulong made a mess again?"

Speaking of this, Chen Zhong was full of anger and asked the damn Ma Rulong to lead a team. Who knew that after two days, he actually came back with a sad face and told himself that a serious disciple was captured by a ghost-faced spider. Humph, it was pure nonsense. In the past few years, accidents have occurred in his team!

"Is it Ma Rulong again?" Zhai Lie's eyelids twitched and continued, "Ma Rulong is indeed a bit crazy in recent years. After going back this time, you have to touch Ma Rulong's foundation to make him feel at ease!" Zhai Lie was a little over the years. Many of the missing servants have some relationship with Ma Rulong. Although he knew that Ma Rulong's foundation was not clean, Ma Rulong was the second son of the law enforcement team. Ma Rulie's younger brother was really difficult to deal with!

While the two were having a headache about Ma Rulong's incident, the black shadow in the distance had already staggered and fell to the front of the mountain gate!

Before Chen Zhong and the others asked, the disciple fell to the ground with a "thump" and crawled to Chen Zhong's feet and cried loudly: "Chen, Chen Zhong, senior brother, something is not good, something is not good, a ghost-faced spider appeared in Dazhou Mountain. Senior Brother Ma and other senior brothers were killed. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Who else would this disciple be if he was not Tang Ming? He fell to the ground and made a big fuss with tears in his nose. It was really frightened and panicked, with sadness, and a little anger in his sorrow. Tears as big as beans fell on the ground. It seemed even more sincere than the believers who had confessed in integrity and repentance in front of Jesus, and they were even more panicked and helpless.

"What? Senior Brother Ma? Are you talking about Ma Rulong?" Chen Zhong's eyes shrank. Although Ma Rulong was just an insignificant little person, Ma Rulie behind him could definitely cause a big storm in the outer disciple area.

Tang Ming's crying pear blossoms with rain completely refreshed Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie's worldview. It was the first time he saw a big man who could cry out "双双" sound.

"Yes, yes, it's horse... like dragon, senior brother!" Tang Ming cried while climbing up Chen Zhong's calves, and couldn't even explain a complete sentence in his sobs. He perfectly interpreted a scared poor man to the fullest.

Zhai Lie was more impatient and could not stand a big man crying the most, especially Tang Ming's crying like a dead father. He was so angry that he was so angry that he quickly poked out his right hand like a black iron, grabbed Tang Ming's broken collar, lifted him up from the ground, and then shouted loudly: "Be calm, what kind of style is a big man crying? Talk well, and cry again, be careful not to beat you!"

While Zhai Lie said this, he waved his left fist with his teeth and claws, threatening fiercely.

Tang Ming seemed to be really scared by Zhai Lie. When he saw someone waving his fist, he instinctively shrank his neck, perfectly interpreting what it means to be as timid as a mouse. He was like a frightened quail, shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

Although Chen Zhong did not agree with Zhai Lie's actions, he could not stand a big man crying with his thighs. He glared at Zhai Lie and signaled him to stop when he saw it was right. Then he turned his gaze back to Tang Ming. He said: "This junior brother, tell me slowly, what's going on? Where is the place where you are in danger? Can you take us over and see!"

As if he was touched by Chen Zhong's words, Tang Ming then stretched out his neck and let out a long sigh, but his body was trembling without any trace of stopping. As the saying goes, doing a full set of acting, it is still difficult for Tang Ming to eat under a shovel.

Tang Ming raised his head, looked at Chen Zhong, and then looked at Zhai Lie. The law enforcement team disciple behind Zhai Lie, then gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Then, it's right at the waist of the dragon in the valley!" As if he had temporarily put down the big stone in his heart, Tang Ming finally said a complete sentence.

"The dragon waist of the valley?" Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie looked at each other, then took Tang Mingkang on his shoulder with one hand and followed Chen Zhong's pace, and chased him to the dragon waist of the valley.

"Ahhh, let me down, there are spiders over there, I don't want to go over." Tang Ming, who was resisted on his shoulder, still did not forget to show off his acting skills, lying on Zhai Lie's shoulder and crying and making a fuss.

Zhai Lie, the reckless man, was in charge of Tang Ming, who was constantly making trouble, and carried him towards the direction of the dragon waist of the valley, running wildly.

On the way, I met two other teams of erotic disciples. When I saw Chen Zhong who was anxious and Zhai Lie carrying Tang Ming, the clever erotic disciples guessed that something might happen, so I went over to join in the fun, which was a topic of conversation after dinner.

When approaching the dragon waist of the valley, the first thing came was a strong smell of blood, which circled in the autumn wind for a long time and refused to dissipate.

"What a pungent smell!" Ma Xiaohong, who was in the ranks of errand disciples, pinched her nose. When did she smell such a strong bloody smell? She only thought it was a stinky smell.

On the contrary, Li Ming, the sissy, frowned and secretly felt that this matter might not be simple!

When I opened the bushes, I saw three cold corpses.

"Senior Brother Ma!" Tang Ming yelled directly, struggled to churn from Zhai Lie's shoulder, lay on the ground, yelling!

When did the errand disciples see the dead? In such an atmosphere, the more mentality, closed their eyes and took two steps back. The less mentality of the female disciple, like Ma Xiaohong, found a tree root and vomited. Li Ming gently stroked Ma Xiaohong's back next to her.

In front of the three corpses, Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie looked at each other, and then the two walked to the front of Ma Rulong's body together.

Half of Ma Rulong's bones had been completely broken, and Chen Zhong pulled them like a pool of boneless rotten meat. It was very disgusting when twisted!

Chen Zhong and the others frowned, and after a long time of tumbling, they found the traces left by the ghost-faced spider's fangs. Zhai Lie stared at Ma Rulong's blue face. It was obvious that this was the trace left by the poisonous gas attacking the heart. Judging from the situation, Ma Rulong was likely to have died under the poisonous fangs of the ghost-faced spider.

This is strange. It is autumn now. The ghost-faced spider should store food for winter. How could it be so beastly that it kills prey without taking it away?

Chen Zhong and Zhai Lie flipped over the other two corpses, both of which had blue faces and traces of being bitten by the venomous fangs of the ghost-faced spider. Just looking at this technique, it was obvious that the murderer was a ghost-faced spider.

"It seems that the ghost-faced spider is committing a murder!" Zhai Lie sighed, and the tide was surging. It is no point in pursuing whether the ghost-faced spider killed the person. The outer sect of the Xiaoyao Sect is destined to be caused by the second son.

On the contrary, Chen Zhong's eyes fell on Tang Ming, who was rolling all over the ground, crying and shouting, could it be his move? After all, the ghost-faced spider in autumn does not have such a big habit of killing.

Tang Ming, who was rolling on the ground, also noticed Chen Zhong's gaze. His heart began to be beaten violently: "Can Chen Zhong be so powerful that he suddenly suspected me? No, it's impossible. Di Renjie is afraid that he doesn't have the ability to speculate like this!" Tang Ming forced himself to give himself a reassurance, but the crying was even greater.

"No, it's not him. This errand disciple can at most have the strength of the third level of Chongmai. How could he kill Ma Rulong, who is at the peak of Chongmai?" Chen Zhong murmured to himself, stepped forward and pulled Tang Ming, who was rolling all over the ground. Looking at the thrilling bruise on Tang Ming's face, sighed a long time ago, and said to Tang Ming: "This junior brother, Junior Brother Ma is dead. We are all sad. I believe that the sect will never treat every disciple unfairly. When I repay the sect, I will definitely bury him with glory!"
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