"What have you found out about the Devil's Cult?" Rong Zhenzhen sat in the study, with a pile of envelopes stacked in front of the desk, all of which had just been opened and read. A lot of information inside was true and false. It's really hard to tell.

"My subordinates only heard about it. After all, the Demon Cult has been extinct in the Central Plains for many years, and many things can only be heard from the old man." Lingyou replied truthfully, "The Demon Cult also has a proper name, called What is Xuanyue Sect, the whole sect is said to believe in the black moon."

"A black moon?" Rong Zhenzhen was at a loss, "Where did the black moon come from? It didn't come from the weather of 'Tiangu eclipsing the moon', right?"

"I don't know." Lingyou shook his head and said, "I just heard from the old man that the Xuanyue Sect is very evil. Teaching the Chinese people to learn the Forbidden Jade Jue is not the same as the way in the Central Plains. Every year, virgins and virgins are sacrificed to the gods. Both men and women are promiscuous and have no manners at all. They even suck the blood of adult men to cultivate their internal strength. They were attacked by the entire Central Plains martial arts when they were still in the Central Plains. They moved to the Western Regions decades ago. "

"The last time it appeared was 13 years ago." Lingyou paused for a moment, looked at Rong Zhenzhen and said, "At that time, Master led the martial arts people to their lair and killed the former leader. Put this quarrel to rest."

"Master was elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance because of his meritorious service in annihilating the demon sect."

Rong Zhenzhen was a little surprised, "And what about my uncle? Why haven't I heard him mention it all these years?"

"My subordinates don't know." How could Lingyou understand the reason for this, "Master is serious and never gets close to his subordinates, and he has never mentioned anything about the Devil's Cult to his subordinates. I think Master is low-key and reserved. Don't bother to mention the Devil's Cult."

They were chatting about the Devil's Cult in the study, Ah Ruan pinched his hands to bleed hard behind the bookshelf, so he could barely control himself not to rush out and tear those two brazen Central Plains people apart.

Back then, if his father hadn't trusted Rong Yu too much, how could he have ended up like that.

"Why does the Xuanyue sect have to find trouble every now and then?" Rong Zhen really couldn't figure it out, "Every time after so many years, I have to make a comeback, and I don't feel too tired to panic."

"Brother, then shall we gather the martial arts alliance again and kill them once?" Rong Xiong was eager to try, touched the pair of meteor hammers on his waist, and wanted to fight with others, "This time we will completely destroy them and call them It will never be revived again!"

When Rong Mengmeng heard about the fight, she became even more excited, and kept urging: "Then what are you waiting for! Brother, go and give the order!"

"Why are you two in a hurry." Rong Zhenzhen leaned lazily on the chair, with his legs unsightly on the table and dangling casually, "Whenever they heard that there was going to be a fight, they all rushed to buy groceries, you The two are not the reincarnation of the fighting cock, right?"

"Now that the matter has not been found out, I am anxious to put the shit pot on the Demon Cult, and use it as a gun for nothing."

Rong Xiongfei frowned, and asked puzzledly: "When Brother A Ling and I went in to search that day, we saw with our own eyes those demonic and heretic things, as well as the inner strength and mentality of the crippled original forbidden jade formula. Could this be fake? ? If Luo Changqing didn't collude with the Demon Cult, where did he get the evidence? Could it be that someone framed him?"

"It's not very difficult for someone to frame you." Rong Zhenzhen rolled his eyes, changed his long legs on the table and continued to sway, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Let me ask You, if you know the crime of colluding with the Demon Cult, you dare to put those things in your room, for fear that others will not find them?"

"But..." Rong Xiongfei also came to his senses, "But most people would not enter the Young Master's room casually. Even if he puts something else, others will not notice it."

"Then why did he commit suicide?" Rong Zhen looked at her with dead eyes, "A person who is ambitious and colludes with the Demon Sect regardless of the danger, he must have a bigger plan. The purpose of killing Yingying and taking a child is to please the Demon Sect , since they all succeeded, what was the reason for his suicide?"

"In order to apologize with death, so as not to implicate the Wushan faction." Rong Xiongfei thinks this is very understandable, "Maybe he originally wanted to escape, but he was imprisoned by the head of Luo and failed. I am worried that you will gather all the heroes Crusade against them, so we can only make a bad move."

Rong Zhenzhen didn't take it seriously, "I don't believe he has no way out. Since he can do such a crazy thing, he must have a way back. From the time he approached Miss Yingying, I believe he should have planned it long ago, otherwise he would not It would be such a coincidence, how did he know Yingying's physique?"

Rong Xiongfei couldn't answer.

A person who has a long-term plan, doesn't he know the various consequences that may happen after this kind of thing?Since he could consider the consequences, how could he rush to commit suicide in shame?Isn't that a joke?

"Big Brother, what do you mean he was killed?" Rong Xiongfei looked at Rong Zhenzhen and asked in a daze.

Rong Zhenzhen carefully filtered the matter and put forward his own opinion: "Two possibilities. First, Luo Changqing was framed and then murdered to silence her. It remains to be verified whether he was the one who killed Miss Yingying that night, after all It's not too difficult to change his appearance. Second, he did collude with the Demon Cult, but after being used by others, he was silenced."

"Both of these situations are possible, but either way, it shows that Luo Changqing is not responsible for this matter alone, and there is someone else planning this matter behind him." Rong Zhenzhen analyzed, "We can't think of it for the time being. What is their purpose in doing this, but there must be a third party manipulating everything."

"Anyway, those bastards of the Demon Cult cannot get away with it!" Rong Xiongfei snorted coldly, "They even used the fetus in their womb as a sacrifice. They really are a bunch of uncivilized barbarians!"

Does it really have to be the Demon Cult?

Rong Zhenzhen's eyes fell on the black jade pendant lying on the table again. His sixth sense has always been quite accurate. He always felt that this matter was not that simple. The Demon Cult has been extinct for more than ten years. Their style, if they want to counterattack and retaliate against the martial arts in the Central Plains, logically speaking, they should be more powerful. This kind of insidious method seems to be quite different from the ones mentioned in the letter.

"Let's talk about it again. Since this matter has already come to fruition, let's hold our ground for now. If there is really a black hand behind it, we will definitely find an opportunity to do it again. Let's just wait."

"Just let the Demon Sect go like this?" Rong Xiongfei couldn't believe it, "Brother, don't be a soft-legged shrimp!"

"What are you talking about?" Rong Zhenzhen put his legs down, and looked at her with disgust, "I'm a woman anyway, you get excited when you mention fighting, what's the matter, you like to see blood flow into rivers scene?"

"Senior Wulin finally got the peace of Wulin for more than ten years. If you fight as you please, since the Demon Cult has been able to survive for more than a hundred years and has not been completely wiped out, what do you think it depends on? If there are no two brushes , can they be safe for so long?"

"You led people there in a hurry, can you guarantee to escape unscathed? Let's not talk about whether the Demon Cult can be wiped out. If many people die by then, who are you worthy of?"

Rong Xiongfei stopped talking. Although she was impulsive sometimes, she was smarter than Rong Mengmeng, so she didn't speak at the moment.

"On the surface, this matter is considered to be resolved. Luo Changqing is dead. Head Qiu should not pursue it anymore. Head Luo probably has no time to argue with us because of his son's possible collusion with the Demon Sect. Let’s turn this page first.”

Rong Zhenzhen made a decision, "It's just Ah Ling, you send someone to inform Qilin Bookstore, let them pay attention to the recent movements of various martial arts schools, and report to me if there is anything unusual."

"Dismiss."

After Rong Zhenzhen said this, he lay back lazily and continued to pose as a salted fish.

Rong Mengmeng leaned over and said flatteringly, "Brother, you are so smart!"

"Brat, just say what you want." Rong Zhenzhen has long been used to his little brother, and whenever he starts to flatter him, he will definitely ask for something.

Rong Mengmeng scratched her head, and asked in a low voice: "Can I go to Brother Shanghuai? He wrote to invite me to see his new coral tree. It's so beautiful."

"You are not allowed to go." Rong Zhenzhen said domineeringly, "If you go again, you will marry into it! I forbid you to associate with that profiteer!"

"No!" Rong Mengmeng was relentless, "Brother Shang Huai just tricked you once, don't hold him like this, this time I really went to see the coral tree, really!"

"No." Rong Zhenzhen put on the posture of the patriarch of the feudal family, especially the villain style of breaking up the wild mandarin ducks, "A Ling, you send a few more people to watch him, and the third young master is not allowed to go out. If he dares to climb over the wall and go out Have a private meeting with someone and break his leg for me!"

"Brother, you are so unreasonable, I hate you!" Rong Mengmeng was furious, and bravely scolded him, then turned around and ran away, the black knife behind her back couldn't hold it due to inertia, and it smashed into pieces with a "slap". desk.

Rong Zhenzhen didn't have time to dodge, he fell like a dog eating shit, and lay down in the wood chips with a disheveled face.

Seeing that she was in trouble again, Rong Mengmeng ran out in a panic and accidentally cut off the remaining half of the door frame.

"Rong Mengmeng—! I'm your ancestor!" Rong Zhenzhen yelled, and the lion's roar was so powerful that the beams of the house almost collapsed.

Rong Xiongfei drank tea calmly and reminded: "Brother, his ancestors are also your ancestors, so it's unethical for you to do so."

"Shut up for me, too!" Rong Zhenzhen was supported by A Ruan to stand up from the ground, and before he could catch his breath, he heard the report from the servants again.

"Leader, the head of Tianshan Sect is here again."

"No." Rong Zhen said coldly.

The servant was a little embarrassed, "But, Master Chu said, if you don't go, he will hang himself at the door."

Rong Zhen really endured and endured, so he had to ask someone to bring them in, otherwise his face as the lord of the lord's mansion would be completely lost.

After a while, the doorman brought a few people in. The leader was dressed as a cool guy in black, with a terribly handsome face, like a peerless handsome guy who came out of a comic, with a strong offensive momentum.

Rong Zhenzhen had a headache when she saw him. She was deceived miserably by this dogbi's face and cold demeanor in the early years. After losing a lot of money, she found out what this dogbi was really like.

Standing in the study, Chu Hanruo looked carefully at the black clothes and there were many small patches. The hair on his head was a grass ring, and the saber in his arms didn’t even have a scabbard. Wrapped in gauze, she smelled sour all over her body.

"What are you doing here? Go away, I'm getting sick of your poverty." Rong Zhen said angrily.

"I'll give you a gift." Chu Hanruo said, his voice was as cold as his own, he took out a talisman from his pocket and said, "I figured out that you have suffered a bloody disaster recently, so I'm here to send you a talisman to keep you safe." .”

"No, thank you." Rong Zhenzhen was equally cold.

"No, you need it." Chu Hanruo stuffed the talisman paper into Rong Zhenzhen's hand, and then said calmly, "Chenghui, 50 taels."

"Why don't you go grab the money?" Rong Zhenzhen rolled his eyes, he had already seen through this guy's tricks, "If you don't have money, don't give it."

Chu Hanruo seemed to have known his reaction for a long time, and calmly turned his head and nodded to his three disciples, and then the three disciples who were also dressed in patches suddenly began to perform on the spot, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, as if they were far away. Come to the funeral.

Chu Hanruo also took off his belt and hung it on the crossbeam in a calm manner, without saying a word and only focusing on his actions.

"What are you doing?" The strings in Rong Zhenzhen's mind were tense amidst the cries of the three disciples, wishing to scratch Chu Hanruo's skin.

"Hanging yourself." Chu Hanruo said calmly, "We've been eating bark for several days, we can't survive anymore, the left and right are dead, why don't we choose a good place."

Rong Zhenzhen turned around to draw his own sword, planning to do it for him now.

Rong Xiongfei calmly drank tea and watched the play, Ah Ruan was dumbfounded, Lingyou rushed forward to stop Rong Zhenzhen who was about to kill someone, and three Tianshanmen disciples kept crying, and the scene was full of chaos.

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