Since the matter has reached such a point, it is useless to say more, the three of them can only go to the residence of the head of Ziyang under the influence of the masters. Zhou Ming complained angrily as he walked: Junior brother, why are you so unlucky? I think someone must be framed by us. Maybe the man in black who was in black last night was specially sent to lure us out. Someone set a big trap for us and waited for us to get inside.

Wu Feng lowered his head and said nothing, thinking about what happened last night. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. This incident was a bit too coincidental. After the mysterious man in black appeared, he led them directly to the exit of Zhongnan Mountain. Then Taoist Zi Ying took Zi Guan and Zi Heng, two old guys, and appeared beside them. Taoist Zi Yang was killed early this morning. All these signs were very unfavorable to the three of them, as if they had created an illusion that they had to escape from Zhongnan Mountain after killing people, and then were blocked at the gate of the mountain. This made people feel extremely suspicious. Everyone would think that the three of them did this, and they really couldn't wash it even if they jumped to the Yellow River.

However, now there is nothing to do, so I can only be led by someone. The situation has developed to a very bad point. I originally wanted to send Lao Liu's ashes to Zhongnan Mountain. I thought that all this was a simple matter, but I was caught off guard.

The only chance to survive is to obtain it from the head of Ziyang. Wu Feng really hopes that the head of Ziyang is not dead yet. As long as he has a breath, he can restore their innocence.

However, Wu Feng also made the worst plan. If these disciples from Zhongnan Mountain point all the finger at the three of them and want to kill them quickly, they can only fight against these people. Even if they die, they cannot die so cowardly.

However, the gathering of masters in Zhongnan Mountain is just a real person named Wufengzi, and it is very difficult to easily take down their fellow brothers. It is really difficult to make a big fight here. The people here are not like those mobs of the White Lotus Sect branch. Any master can take their lives if they come out, let alone so many elders.

The more Wu Feng thought about these things, the more he felt depressed. He wanted to press a big stone in his heart, making people breathless.

However, a generous hand was placed on Wu Feng's shoulder from behind. Wu Feng turned his head and saw that it was Hu Xiaojie. He nodded as comfortingly, indicating that Wu Feng should calm down and not be distracted first.

Wu Feng took a deep breath, nodded silently, and continued to move forward quickly.

The group walked out of the hall and came to a courtyard behind. The courtyard was built very elegantly, with stone pavilions and pebbles, and there were many plants and trees planted in the courtyard, which was a unique atmosphere.

However, no one was in the mood to see the scenery here at this time. Everyone was in a hurry, without saying a word, and just bowed their heads and walked away fiercely.

Soon, everyone came to the door of a house. Wu Feng suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, which drifted out of the room. As soon as he smelled the bloody smell, Wu Feng's heart sank suddenly. When he smelled the bloody smell, he could know that the blood had solidified, which was such a pungent smell. It seemed that the leader Zi Yang had died for a long time and there should be no possibility of survival.

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Chapter completed!