Chen Chong even suspected that after Wu Yingxiong came to the Dragon Sect, as soon as he revealed his identity, the members of the Dragon Sect who were taught to be loyal to King Pingxi and to assist Wu Sangui to ascend to the throne directly surrendered to their young master.

His guess is not without reason, because only by defeating the Dragon Cult without bloodshed or almost no resistance, can it be possible for Long'er, the leader, to not notice any abnormalities after returning to the altar.

Therefore, as long as there are living people in the general altar of the Dragon Sect, it is almost certain that they have surrendered to Wu Yingxiong.

As for those who don't submit, or those who are only loyal to Long'er like the dead maids in the mountain temple, most of them have been hacked to death.

But these were not what Chen Chong was most worried about.

Because of Chen Chong's cross-cutting, Kang Mazi and Aobai both died suddenly, Long Er completed the task ahead of schedule, and returned to the altar even earlier.

But the situation is very different now, the old leader is still alive, with her skill and the weird martial arts of the Dragon Sect, she may not be afraid of Feng Xifan's strong attack.

Even if Teacher Feng poisons her, even if she loses, she can at least retreat calmly after a bloody battle.

But from Chen Chong's point of view, the altar of the Dragon Sect was unscathed and there were almost no traces of fighting, and after Yan'er returned to the altar, he did not see the old leader.

Therefore, he had to make the worst assumption—the old leader of the Dragon Sect is not dead, and has already surrendered to Wu Yingxiong.

Now that Mr. Feng's subordinates killed Long'er's maid, Chen Chong was sure that Long'er would kill Feng Xifan, but he was afraid that her master would end.

If it was against the old leader alone, as long as he had the intention of running away, Chen Chong believed that he might not be left behind.

If they were with Long Er and faced Feng Xifan, the two of them would be able to kill him 100%.

But if it is Feng Xifan and the old leader, even if he joins forces with Long Er, Chen Chong will feel a little shudder when he thinks about it...

It was one aspect of martial arts being defeated by Xue, but Chen Chong was more worried because of Long Er's master.

The old teacher raised Long Er for more than 20 years, and instilled the idea of ​​loyalty to "Gui" for so many years. If he couldn't keep the same, Long Er suddenly turned against him and became a happy three-on-one on the spot.

It's not that Chen Chong has dark thoughts and unfounded worries, but that he habitually prepares for the worst.

No!

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Chong couldn't help but tremble in his heart, secretly thinking that the situation must not be allowed to become like this!

After rolling his eyes a few times, he immediately had an idea, and then he sneered.

The man's sudden laughter made the six people look over.

Long Er raised his chin, and asked puzzledly: "Chen Chong, why are you so nervous?"

But seeing Chen Chong's disdainful face, he curled his lips contemptuously and said: "I heard that Wu Sangui is such a hero, but I didn't expect him to be a short-sighted person."

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Long Er frowned.

This is not because she cares about Wu Sangui too much, but because of her subconscious.

Just like someone in A’s eyes is a kind elder who has taken care of him for more than ten years. Once B says that he is a hypocrite, even if B’s statement is well-founded, A will subconsciously feel uncomfortable when he hears such remarks.

To put it bluntly, people's subconscious displeasure is not because they cannot accept the truth about someone or something, but because they are maintaining their own "prejudice".

After all, Long'er had a very good cooperation with Chen Chong, and also did great things in the Qing Palace, so he quickly adjusted his mentality.

She asked seriously: "How do you say that?"

Chen Chong shrugged his shoulders, and said with an innocent face: "Since ancient times, those who have achieved great things have always been people who use unscrupulous means, but Wu Sangui only sees the skin and doesn't understand his muscles, saying that he is a short-sighted person, am I wrong? "

It seemed that this was the first time he heard this kind of statement, Long Er was obviously stunned, and felt a little baffled: "What do you mean by this?"

"As the saying goes, "The cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks", Wu Sangui has not yet become the emperor, and he can't wait to cut off those who threaten him. Isn't this just learning the surface of what is? "

Chen Chong sneered twice, glanced at the few people in the room, and said in an extremely regretful tone: "Long Er, as a holy woman in the sect, this time you personally committed a dangerous crime and sneaked into the forbidden area to eliminate Emperor Hu, disrupt the court, kill Obai, it can be said that he has made great contributions.

But Wu Sangui is not Tang Taizong, nor Song Taizu, he has no tolerance for others, after discovering that Shenlong teaches everyone to practice martial arts, and can assassinate kings and kill people for nothing, no matter how loyal you are, he will not turn a blind eye to it. "

Seeing the complex expressions of the women, the man stopped appropriately and gave them time to think.

For a while, the house fell into silence.

Long'er's expression changed, she opened her mouth to speak several times, but she couldn't utter a word, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this situation, Qiqige, who was silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Everyone who is a king lives in the palace of nine layers, and thousands of strong and persistent people are waiting day and night. Ordinary people are afraid of death. As an emperor, how could they be willing to watch?" How can someone easily take his head away?"

She walked up to Long'er, put her arms around the shoulders of this young girl who was made up to look like herself, and said softly: "My husband said that Wu Sangui has not yet become the emperor, it is "the cunning rabbit is not dead", but sister, I don't think so.

Sister, you also know that with the power of King Pingxi, if there is a war in the world today, he is the most likely person to become a great treasure.

You killed Kangxi, Wu Sangui inevitably feared the Dragon Sect, Oboi died, and the Qing court was in chaos, now he can use an upright and upright teacher to win.

Since the Dragon Sect is not irreplaceable, who wants to be the emperor himself, and who can kill himself?Then it is not incomprehensible for him to kill you painfully.Sister, you said sister, am I right? "

At this time, Long Er had already fallen into a daze, she murmured: "The three generations of the Shenlong Cult have been loyal to King Pingxi, and the first leader made a blood oath to help him ascend to the Great Treasure, but why doesn't he believe us..."

Hearing these words, Chen Chong laughed out loud: "There is a story about a slave with three surnames as a general, can the slaves of three surnames be the masters of the world?"

Chapter 116 114. Person×Wife Can Be a Big Wife?

It was cold early in the eastern mountains of Guizhou, and when darkness enveloped the Dong village, night frost also followed.

In the late autumn in the mountains, the heat of summer has long since ceased. Not long after the sun sets, the Dong Village also fell into silence.

At this time of year, it is far from being cold, but obviously no one wants to work outside the house.

This kind of weather is actually very embarrassing.

There is no daylight to work, and it takes a lot of gas to light the lamp; it feels cold under your feet when you sit and chat, and it doesn't seem worthwhile to burn wood for warmth.

Therefore, before sunset, the Dong people finish their dinner, close their doors and get into bed.

There is no entertainment in the mountains, and there seems to be nothing to do at this time except making people at home and with guests.

Just as countless people were climbing their bows and crossbows, shaking the rough wooden bed creakingly, the village hound suddenly barked wildly.

Its dog friends don't know why, but since it has eaten this bowl of rice, there is no reason to slack off.

Immediately, the dogs in the surrounding households also started barking.

Amidst the barking of dogs one after another, six black figures flashed by and rushed towards the corner of the stockade.

Looking at the direction they were heading, it seemed that their goal was the small courtyard in front of them.

The small courtyard is not big, and the location is a little remote, only five or six rooms.

However, this courtyard is different from other houses in the village, because there is still a small lantern on at the entrance of the small courtyard.

The gate of the small courtyard was ajar, and under the dim solitary lamp, a thin figure was leaning against the half wooden door.

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