The disciples stood in the back with their heads down. No one dared to speak, let alone look up.


    In the assembly hall, an old man in a wheelchair was sitting in the seat of the head master. Beside the old man, there were two legitimate disciples standing on the left and right. Next to them, old Zhang and his disciples looked at them coldly.


    Outside the assembly hall, including the martial arts hall, the whole old Feng Shui hall was surrounded by eight golden lock arrays. The headmaster and grandmaster sat on the hall, and no one could escape. Those who try to escape will not end up worse than Yu Jiuzhi, but they will certainly not be better than martial uncle Lu. Last night, the disciples of Yu''s family were escorted back to the small building of Zhang Jia to take care of what happened in the Yu family''s mansion. The disciples of Wang Qu''s family already knew.


    That girl is actually the direct disciple of her ancestor? No wonder she would hurt people violently on the mountain and denounce a group of Xuanmen elders!


    Her words are still in my ears, "listen to me! Yu Jiuzhi is neither the leader nor the elder! Who listens to his orders today and will clean up the door in the future!"


    No one left


    Will you really leave none?


    Of course not.


    The young disciples of the Yizi generation don''t know the truth of that year. They can''t get in the fight between the elders of the sect. They can''t do anything about it. They haven''t graduated yet. They are still learning kung fu, skills and skills, just like apprentices. Wang Huai, Qu Zhicheng and their own disciples are really related.


    But even if they are their own disciples, not everyone is guilty. Who has, who does not, how to distinguish and how to deal with it depends on Tang Zongbo.


    If you have a grudge, there will be hidden dangers for Xuanmen.


    Xia Shao looks at Tang Zongbo. If master allows, she can use her heavenly eyes to predict that people who have disasters can be removed now. But Tang Zongbo sat at the head and just looked at these old and new faces without saying a word. Therefore, Xia Shao could only hold his mouth temporarily and just looked at the old man sitting in front of him.


    Xia Shao thought that the old man was remembering with emotion. It might take him a long time to calm down, but unexpectedly, he spoke.


    Tang Zongbo glanced at the kneeling people standing in the hall. His voice was as usual, but his face was dignified, "You are all disciples of Xuanmen. No matter what generation you are, on the first day of your entry, you will worship incense, kowtow, offer tea and worship the teacher. The first thing Master said to you must be the rules of the door. The three rules and six precepts are: first, you are not allowed to deceive the teacher and destroy your ancestors, second, you are not allowed to despise your predecessors, third, you are not allowed to mess in the Jianghu, fourth, you are not allowed to fight and kill, fifth, you are not allowed to commit adultery, theft and evil, and sixth, you are not allowed to deceive ordinary people."


    The old man spoke slowly, but every word was very clear. Everyone who listened lowered their heads, and even Xia Shao lowered her eyes. She hadn''t heard these six door rules for many years. Today, when she heard them, the past came to her mind. When she was ten years old, she first met master in the house behind the mountain of Shili village, and he was accepted as a disciple.


    That was the day that changed her fate after her rebirth. On that important day, every word master said seemed to echo in her ears at the moment.


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


    "You should keep in mind the three rules and six precepts of our Xuanmen: first, you are not allowed to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, second, you are not allowed to despise predecessors, third, you are not allowed to mess in the Jianghu, fourth, you are not allowed to fight and kill ruthlessly, Fifth, you are not allowed to rape, steal and commit adultery, and sixth, you are not allowed to deceive ordinary people. Do you remember clearly?"


    "OK, OK. From today on, you will be the 106th generation of direct disciple of Xuanmen. Get up."


    Worship incense, kowtow, offer tea and worship teachers! Yes, it is. She is not the only one. Everyone who worships the Xuanmen has the same initial experience. Everyone has a common memory. Xia Shao doesn''t know how people in the hall feel when they hear this. Anyway, she is filled with emotion.


    The hall was so quiet that the sound of breathing was clear. The disciples all lowered their heads. Tang Zongbo looked at their faces one by one. Although these people didn''t look up, they could still feel the eyes of the old man.


    "Now, someone has violated the door rules. During my absence for more than ten years, elder Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai and acting elder Qu Zhicheng have committed three rules and six precepts. They deceived the teacher and killed their ancestors. The Jianghu is chaotic. They fought fiercely and killed them. It was the same door!" Tang Zongbo knocked on the wheelchair handrail and the word "same door" opened in the hall, shaking all the disciples.


    "I''ve been forced to leave the old Feng Shui hall and quit the Feng Shui world for eight years without mentioning elder Zhang. Two disciples of the benevolent generation died in foreign countries. So far, no bodies have been found. Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng are both responsible. Yu Jiuzhi deceived the teacher and destroyed his ancestors. Now they are dead. Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng helped Zhou to do evil, and the Jianghu is chaotic. According to the sect rules, abolish the martial arts and commit suicide!"


    Abolish Kung Fu! Self inflict!


    All the disciples were shocked and looked to the ground. Kneeling on the ground, Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng, who had been broken, lowered their heads. Wang Huai closed his eyes, and Qu Zhicheng turned pale!


    Tang Zongbo continued: "the three disciples are suspected of being accomplices. According to the sect rules, abolish the skill and expel them from the sect!"


    Abolish Kung Fu and expel the sect!


    The shock of these eight words to the disciples seemed stronger than before. People in a room looked up and looked at the old man sitting up!


    Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng''s own disciples, that means they are Ren generation. The disciples of Ren generation are all in their 40s. They are the backbone of Xuanmen and can be called masters in the geomantic arts circle. Just abandoned?


    But, but not everyone here has done something to secretly harm their colleagues! Not everyone knows the truth of that year, and not everyone knows the activities of Yu Jiuzhi, Wang Huai and Qu Zhicheng!


    Besides, these people are expelled from the sect. What about the Yizi generation disciples of the sect?


    Xia Shao also looked at the master, but saw the old man glancing at the younger generation''s disciples and said, "I know that the disciples of the Yizi generation don''t know about it. But the expulsion of the pro disciples of Yu, Wang and Qu from the sect means that your master wants to make new arrangements. I will make new arrangements for you to worship the master."


    Tang Zongbo said, looking at the three disciples of Zhang Zhongxian, "elder Zhang has a pulse. Your martial uncle Qiu, martial uncle Zhao and martial uncle Hai can accept disciples. Even elder Zhang doesn''t mind accepting disciples. Of course, if anyone wants elder Zhang to accept himself as his own disciple, his ability should be re examined."


    But these words did not make the disciples of the Yizi generation calm down. On the contrary, everyone''s face became very strange and even more worried than just now!


    Change to Zhang''s pulse? The grandmaster is joking!


    Zhang''s pulse has enemies with Yu, Wang and Qu! Can they really accept these "outsiders" without any objection? At that time, they can''t be put on small shoes? They''ll take advantage of it, won''t they?


    The disciples of the three veins looked at Zhang Zhongxian and his disciples and grandchildren one after another. Sure enough, they all looked unhappy when they saw the Yizi generation disciples of the first vein of the Zhang family. Some people obviously hated them, especially Wen Ye.


    The boy put his hand in his trouser pocket. "Is there a mistake? I''d rather be the youngest disciple of Xuanmen than such younger martial brothers and sisters!"


    "Little Ye!" Hai Ruo scolded him lightly and whispered, "what do you say to your ancestors? Just listen!"


    Although he said so, Hai Ruo also had a sad face. Qiu Qiqiang and zhao gu are more obvious. Zhao gu obviously shows that he doesn''t like to take the disciples of the enemy''s three veins as disciples.


    Wen Ye doesn''t stop. He frowns, but his voice is a little hoarse. He looks like a grumpy little beast. "Am I wrong? My master was killed by their Shigong!"


    Wen Ye is an orphan. He was accepted as a disciple by his master when he was very young. He treats his master as his father. But when he was seven years old, his father went abroad to pick up a Feng Shui job in a shady house, but he never returned. When a disciple of Xuanmen was getting started, his master used to give a gift to meet him. What Zhang Zhongxian gave his disciple was a jade pendant. On that day, when the jade was broken, his vitality fluctuated. Zhang Zhongxian felt it and knew that something had happened to his disciple. But at that time, I still had a fluke mentality. I thought it might be that the jade was destroyed and the people were not dead, but after waiting for a few years, there were no people alive and no bodies dead. When Yu, Wang and Qu jointly suppressed one of Zhang''s veins, Zhang Zhongxian knew that people were afraid it was gone.


    Wen Ye gives Hai Ruo upbringing instruction. Now he calls Hai Ruo master, but he still remembers master Su, who is regarded as his father. The boy had such a reaction to Tang Zongbo''s decision today. People in Zhang''s line couldn''t bear to blame him.


    But the disciples of the three veins who were present saw all this in their eyes and became more worried. They looked at Tang Zongbo one after another, but Tang Zongbo didn''t seem to see that neither side was willing. He went on to say, "you have many people and elder Zhang has few contacts. Maybe you can''t accept so many people. I thought about it. Do you see your two martial uncles?"


    Tang Zongbo turned his head and looked at Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin. The disciples were stunned and stunned one after another.


    Even Zhang''s people were stunned.


    Tang Zongbo said, "both of your martial uncles, Zu Xiuwei, are refining their gods and are still weak. They have already graduated and can accept disciples. They don''t have disciples yet. If you have great talents, you can let them choose one and take the examination and accept them as disciples."


    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 eyes were on a bauhinia tree planted outside the conference hall. There was no one in his eyes and there was no response like a statue. Xia Shao gently lowered her eyes, and the light that flashed in her eyes was gathered at the bottom of her eyes. The corners of her lips were indifferent and smiling, and her expression remained unchanged.


    But the disciples began to jump!


    Although just now I knew that the cultivation of Uncle Xu, who is the direct descendant of the ancestor, is also refining God, they have seen the skill of this uncle Xia!


    She''s only eighteen or nine years old. She''s refining her spirit and changing her strength! She can accept the spirit of a golden Python as a talisman. They have seen her hurt Yu Jiuzhi with their own eyes! They 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!


    Most importantly, she is the direct disciple of the leader''s founder!


    Although I don''t know who will take over the Xuanmen sect in the end, the two direct disciples of the headmaster''s founder are accepted as disciples. Their generation must be promoted! Moreover, the leader, who is also a disciple of the Ren generation, naturally has a higher status. The most important thing is that these two martial uncles, the one who will become the leader in the future, his disciples will be his own disciples!


    Heirloom!


    The meaning of lineage is self-evident in the inherited sect, which means that it is possible to inherit the mantle, inherit the sect secret method and become a sect leader in the future.


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


    He who does not know how to grasp is a fool.


    "Of course, maybe some of you are uncomfortable with this change and don''t want to stay in the sect. Naturally, before you quit the sect, you should abolish the martial arts. You can''t enter the Xuanmen or engage in Feng Shui skill counting all your life." Tang Zongbo said at this time and added after saying, "You don''t have to break your muscles and veins to abolish the martial arts. You are different from the disciples who have violated the sect rules. When abolishing the martial arts, I will use the sect''s Secret methods."


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


    Tang Zongbo stretched out his finger and pointed to the hall. "You can choose. Stand on the left if you want to stay. I will arrange the examination to see your talent, and then decide who will accept you. Stand on the right if you don''t want to stay."


    The atmosphere suddenly became more dark. 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 will suffer in vain if you worship the master in recent years. In addition, you can''t engage in Feng Shui industry after abolishing the martial arts. It''s not worth it. In recent years, in Xuanmen, disciples and Shifu have seen the needs and respect of many political and business celebrities for feng shui masters. This status is very detached and rich. If you leave, you will suffer more losses?


    Stay! Have a fight! Maybe you can be favored by the two martial uncles and make progress?


    When many disciples look to the left, they make eye contact with the people around them and want to stand to the left together.


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


    The speaker was a young man of the nominal generation. He looked like Xia Shao at the age of 17 or 18. His facial features were insignificant, but he looked extremely upright. He looked at Tang Zongbo and asked, "grandmaster, I want to ask you, did you say that you were serious about the decision to expel the disciples of Yu, Wang and Qu from the sect?"


    "Of course. Is it a joke to clean up the sect? Do you think I''m kidding you." Tang Zongbo looked at the young man with a dignified look.


    "But my master didn''t do anything!" the young man eagerly pointed to the front. The disciples shouted and scattered slightly to both sides. It was vaguely visible that there was a middle-aged man standing in front of the young man. The man was actually on crutches, and his legs were obviously disabled.


    The boy went up to hold the man and said: "Grandmaster, look at my Shifu like this. What can he do against the sect? His leg was hurt ten years ago. When I went to show people the feng shui of the yinzhai, I found a tomb on the mountain near a village. The tomb was stolen by tomb robbers, which leaked the Feng Shui in the tomb, and the Yin evil spirit flowed out, harming the whole village! Without saying a word, my Shifu blocked the Feng Shui in the tomb, but finally the Yin evil spirit hurt his legs. This Over the years, he spent most of his time teaching us in the Feng Shui hall. He really didn''t participate in the school affairs! You can''t knock over a boat of people with one pole, my master. He''s like this. You abandoned his skills and expelled him from the school. You can''t engage in Feng Shui in the future. How can you let him make a living? "


    The boy''s eager words seemed to resonate. Some of the disciples also opened their mouths.


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


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


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


    "Master, I don''t want to worship again. I just want to... Follow my master..."


    These disciples'' voices varied from loud to small, and some hesitated, but they all kept looking at their master and then looked up at Tang Zongbo with an anxious look.


    The masters of these disciples also turned back one after another, and their eyes were red, but they all spoke to stop them.


    The middle-aged man with inconvenient legs and feet looked at the young man with red eyes. He was obviously moved, but he still smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Look what you said, master saved enough money when he didn''t hurt his leg in his early years. When he left the sect, he should retire early and enjoy happiness."


    "That''s not what I said! Master, you didn''t do anything at all. Why were you expelled?" the boy looked at Tang Zongbo, "Grandmaster, look at my master''s legs. His legs are as inconvenient as yours. Over the years, he has been in a wheelchair. Last night, we followed under the order of Uncle Shi, but my master didn''t go! He couldn''t go! Moreover, he heard that you called everyone today, and now he asked me to find a pair of crutches to lean on. He said that it was disrespectful to stand while listening to the grandmaster''s instructions..."


    When the young man said this, his eyes became red. "My master, he is a good man. It''s unreasonable for you to drive people out of the sect all at once..."


    "Ah Qi! Shut up! Don''t be disrespectful!" the middle-aged man scolded in a low voice, raised his eyes and said to Tang Zongbo, "master, I''m sorry. Ah Qi is frank, he has a good heart, and his talent is actually good, but I''m incompetent and didn''t teach him well. Just now he didn''t mean to offend, and please let him stay. This child''s talent is really good!" After eagerly explaining, the man scolded the young man behind him, "compensate the ancestor and stand on the left!"


    "I won''t go!" the young man was very stubborn and suddenly shouted angrily, "the master wants to expel you from the school. I don''t want to stay here! Anyway, the right and wrong of this school are unclear! What ancestor, I think it''s no different from Yu Jiuzhi! It''s all arbitrary!"


    "Azi!" the middle-aged man was angry and anxious.


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


    "Azi! Stand to the left!" the middle-aged man came to pull the boy with a crutch and advised him, "Your filial master knows. But master is also a disciple of your martial uncle. Now he has violated the door rules. The ancestor would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. The Xuanmen has been in chaos for more than ten years. You can''t have such trouble again! Go quickly! Stay in the Xuanmen and become a master in the future, so as to provide for the aged of master."


    The middle-aged man thought that the young man would waver. Unexpectedly, he was as stubborn as a donkey. "If you don''t stay here, you can give your master an old age! 360 lines, you have to be a Feng Shui teacher?"


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


    At the front, he knelt on the ground and lost his muscles and veins. He looked like Wang Huai of a dying man, but he turned around and looked at his disciples with inconvenient legs.


    He always collects disciples with good talent. When he first started, he was good, but after he hurt his leg ten years ago, he became a believer in Feng Shui hall and did nothing outside. His attention gradually stopped on this disciple. He was busy building fame and doing everything related to fame and wealth.


    He didn''t doubt that the leader''s ancestor was not dead, but since he disappeared, he didn''t come back for so many years, maybe he didn''t have the ability to come back at all. He weighed the interests, protected a missing person who may never appear again, or followed the person in front of him. He chose the latter and chose the interests.


    Today, he was kneeling in front of him and his disciples and grandchildren were behind him. When Tang Zongbo said that all his disciples would be abandoned and expelled, he thought he would be scolded by his disciples. But he never thought that anyone would think so


    Wang Huai''s eyes are red and almost full of tears. He is dying. He knows that he used to pay too much attention to fame and wealth


    Unfortunately, everything is late.


    At this time, it seemed that influenced by the youth, some disciples stood on the right one after another. Naturally, the masters of these disciples were anxious and moved. They advised each other, and some disciples only said one word.


    "Ah Qi is right. 360 lines. You don''t have to be a Feng Shui teacher!"


    There are about a hundred disciples of the Yizi generation. At last, there are twenty on the right.


    When the rest of the people saw these people standing in line, they moved their steps, dared not look at their masters, and stood to the left with their heads down.


    The hall is like a watershed. In the middle are Wang Huai, Qu Zhicheng, master Leng, and the Leng family headed by Leng Yixin who have not been mentioned by Tang Zongbo. The other disciples have made a choice.


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


    Except for a few angry disciples on the left, the rest looked calm. Anyway, they decided to leave. Now they are expelled by the leader''s founder. They don''t feel much anymore.


    The disciple on the right is secretly happy, waiting for Tang Zongbo to arrange an assessment for himself after his announcement. Moreover, after leaving a group of people, his competitiveness is undoubtedly smaller and the opportunity is greater than just now.


    Just listen to Tang Zongbo''s announcement: "OK, I''ll announce it again. From now on, the disciples here will stay, and the rest will abolish the martial arts! Expel the sect!"


    "..." the hall was silent.


    The disciples stared blankly at Tang Zongbo''s hand - the disciples here stayed? Did the ancestor point to the wrong side?


    "Grandmaster..." a famous disciple wanted to remind Tang Zongbo.


    Tang Zongbo confiscated his hand, firmly pointed to the left, looked to the right, looked dignified, and shouted, "you heard me right!"


    The disciples were so surprised that no one dared to speak again. They just looked at him in a daze.


    "One day as a teacher, one life as a father! Filial piety comes first! I''ll teach you these two words today! When you accept disciples of Xuanmen, your first priority is character and filial piety, not talent! Maybe when your master accepts you as disciples, he values talent, but I tell you today, Xuanmen doesn''t accept unfilial disciples! Why has Xuanmen been in such chaos for more than ten years? Fame and wealth! Bullying teachers, destroying ancestors and persecuting fellow disciples! Which one is not for profit? I tell you today, those who are heavy on profit will not accept it! If you abandon your teacher and father today, you can bully your teacher and destroy your ancestors tomorrow! "Tang Zongbo waved his hand and obviously moved his anger." I don''t care how many you are or how few you are, if you all stand on the right today, get out of here! "


    Tang Zongbo seldom swears, but Xia Shao gently reminds the corners of his lips.


    She was really worried too much. She was also worried that Shifu could not distinguish right from wrong and clean up the wrong people. As a result, Shifu used this move to test these disciples.


    Moreover, after using this move, it can not only preserve the blood of filial piety and kindness for the Xuanmen, but also enable these remaining disciples to respect and admire the leader''s ancestors from the bottom of their heart, which is very useful for winning people''s hearts.


    Kill two birds with one stone.


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


    The disciples who chose to stay were shocked and stunned one by one, while the disciples who chose to leave were stunned. After a moment, they returned to heaven from hell and gave a burst of cheers. Their eyes at Tang Zongbo were no longer indignant, but admiration!


    "What''s more, I just said that all the disciples of Yu, Wang and Qu were expelled from the school. All the masters of these disciples can stay in the school. The rest will be expelled from the school by abolishing the martial arts!" Tang Zongbo added, "It''s your fault to choose disciples. You must also pay more attention to talent than filial piety. Ten thousand steps back, after taking so many disciples, even a descendant of benevolence and filial piety didn''t teach them. It''s no use staying. Get out!"


    Now, the surprise is not only these disciples, but also their masters.


    The scene was like a watershed, half pale, half surprised and jubilant.


    "Wang Huai, I''ll let you punish yourself according to the door rules. What can you say?" Tang Zongbo looked at the old man kneeling on the far left in front of him.


    Wang Huai shook his head and looked a little relieved at this time. He didn''t say anything.


    "What about 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. Unexpectedly, he said, "I was just promoted by Yu Jiuzhi to acting elder. Everything was arranged by him! After my ancestor disappeared, there was no voice in the Xuanmen, and I couldn''t help myself!"


    As soon as Qu Zhicheng spoke, the jubilant atmosphere in the hall was quiet, and the disciples looked at him strangely.


    Is he pleading for himself?


    Isn''t it? Why does he have a face?


    "Fart!" sure enough, Zhang Zhongxian jumped high and scolded angrily!


    All the disciples of Zhang''s lineage came out of the mood of being unable to laugh and cry just now, and all looked indignant. Now, Qu Zhicheng still wants to pick it out?


    "When you ran me away, you didn''t make any less effort! My two disciples died inexplicably! Do you think that if you can''t help yourself now, you can kill my two disciples?"


    "I didn''t kill your disciple! It was Yu Jiuzhi''s idea! I don''t know how he died." Qu Zhicheng looked up hard and looked at Zhang Zhongxian, "really, really! You, you believe me."


    Qu Zhicheng knows that he will be expelled, but he still wants to fight for his life. Yu Jiuzhi is dead and there is no proof of his death. He bites to death and doesn''t admit it. The leader can kill him? It''s against the rules!


    Last night, I heard that Yu Jiuzhi and his eldest disciple Lu Hai had died. No one should know those things. Qu Zhicheng thought for a night and decided to carry it to the end yesterday. Only now did he have a chance to speak.


    But at this time, a boy''s cold hum came from the hall.


    "When you become an elder and gain both fame and wealth, why don''t you say you can''t help yourself?" the boy put his hand in his trouser pocket and looked at the ceiling. "Old man, I''m afraid of death. It''s too ugly!"


    Qu Zhicheng''s face was tight, but his pale face didn''t turn red, but looked weaker. He bit his teeth and didn''t look up.


    But Wen ye came over. He didn''t care if Tang Zongbo was on top, so he 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. He looked up at Wen ye, but he looked into a pair of dark eyes. Those eyes were not the eyes of a 12-year-old boy. They carried murderous spirit. Qu Zhicheng immediately understood that he was not kidding.


    Qu Zhicheng was surprised and looked up at Tang Zongbo, "it''s really not me! The leader''s founder, it''s really not me! Although Yu Jiuzhi promoted me, he is suspicious and doesn''t tell me many things. What I do is overt and covert. Maybe his own disciples can know a little. I really don''t know anything."


    "Yu Jiuzhi is dead. There is no proof of death! Of course, whatever you say is up to you!" scolded zhao gu, the second disciple of Zhang Zhongxian.


    "I really..."


    "All right!" Tang Zongbo waved his hand. His face looked tired, but his eyes were still dignified. He glanced at Zhang Zhong first, "bring people up."


    Zhang Zhongxian immediately left the assembly hall. When he came back, the disciples turned around and saw Zhang Zhongxian holding a man and bringing him in. Regardless of the man''s gunshot wound in the leg, he kicked him to the ground.


    The person who fell to the ground was Yue Xiangwen, the second disciple of Yu Jiuzhi. When he wanted to escape last night, Zhang Zhongxian injured his shoulder and was shot in the leg by the triad.


    Yue Xiangwen fell to the ground and looked up at Tang Zongbo with difficulty.


    Tang Zongbo said, "just now you heard it outside? I never hurt the innocent. You are Yu Jiuzhi''s own disciple. Tell me everything you know. I''ll consider sparing your life."


    Yue Xiangwen was stunned. When Yu Jiuzhi accepted him as an apprentice, Tang Zongbo was still there. He knew his temperament of valuing love and promise. I thought that after so many years, he had encountered so many resentments and had great means to clean up the portal. Unexpectedly, his temperament had not changed.


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


    Yue Xiangwen said, "I do know something. Elder martial brother Lu has done a lot of things for master secretly. He doesn''t know what master did to his ancestors, but he helped master do something... Against elder Zhang."


    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! Say it!"


    "I don''t know the specific thing. I knew it was done by the headmaster. Elder Zhang had a pulse and two people died. The one who went to Singapore was done by the headmaster and the one who went to England was done by the obichris family."


    Wen Ye''s face is white!


    Not only him, Zhang Zhongxian also closed his eyes.


    Wen Ye''s master went to Singapore


    The headmaster did it. There''s basically no way to live. Maybe you can''t even find the body.


    "I also know that uncle Qu knew the Chris family, and he was also in England." Yue Xiangwen turned to Qu Zhicheng.


    Qu Zhicheng turned pale. "You, you spit blood!"


    "Uncle Qu, it''s ugly. At this time, you don''t have to argue any more?" Yue sneered at Wen. "You don''t know the master''s Secret harm to the ancestor. You haven''t been merciful to deal with old Zhang."


    As if afraid that these words were not enough to win the trust of Tang Zongbo to avoid his own sin, Yue Xiangwen said another thing, "I also know one thing. Elder martial brother Lu accidentally revealed it when he was drunk. He said he didn''t know very well. Anyway, master and head lowering master seem to have some secret collusion. In the past ten years, three female disciples of Xuanmen have disappeared. They all have something to do with master. They seem to have been sent to Thailand."


    "What?" Tang Zongbo was stunned.


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


    Why did Yu Jiuzhi do this?


    "I don''t know what to send to do. Elder martial brother Lu doesn''t know. It must be bad anyway. I only know that last night at Yu''s house, my master asked to lower his head. The key is also two girls. It''s martial uncle and miss Leng! He doesn''t know how to get the hair of martial uncle and miss Leng, put it in a wooden box, and send someone to send it to the back attic to lower his head Master''s method. But unexpectedly, in the end... Master is the one who falls in the art. "Yue Xiangwen said everything he knew.


    Those who listened were stunned.


    Leng Yixin and old man Leng look at Yue Xiangwen. They obviously don''t know what happened with death last night.


    Xia Shao knew that Yu Jiuzhi had pulled his hair. That''s when she moved the dragon scale to inform her senior brother and asked him to steal the dragon and turn the Phoenix.


    And... The more Xiang Wen said, there are two hairs?


    When elder martial brother took it out, he took it out and threw it away, so Leng Yixin was fine.


    Xia Shao was sure that it was like this. She turned her head and looked at Xu Tianyin. Xu Tianyin didn''t nod or shake his head, but looked down at the black shirt pocket in his heart.


    Xia Shao looked suspiciously and saw that the man put forward two hair filaments from inside, gently sorted them out and spread them in the palm of his hand.


    The disciples'' eyes were surprised! Hair! It was true! What happened last night was true!


    Xia Shao''s mouth was slightly puffed and his hair was silky! He didn''t lose it! Why did he put it in his pocket?


    Leng Yixin''s breath fluctuated obviously, and there was more burst of joy in her eyes, like a cracked star. She looked at Xu Tianyin.


    Uncle Xu saved her last night?


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


    Uncle Xu


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


    A digression


    Not finished! Make it up now!