I married the sect leader home

Leng Zhuo sneaked in quietly, but he didn't want to just step into the yard, before he had time to hide, he was caught off guard and met a pair of very familiar beautiful eyes.

Leng Zhuo froze, then turned and ran away without thinking.

"stop."

A neutral sentence came from behind, and Leng Zhuo's feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he could not move at all.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps behind him, Leng Zhuo panicked for a moment, not knowing how to react.

He shouldn't have listened to that subordinate's nonsense!

Cang Ming walked behind Leng Zhuo, looked at the slender and stiff back of the person in front, put on the mask again on his face, couldn't see the expression, but his eyes were very deep.

His voice was like a pebble thrown on a calm lake, with slight ripples on the water surface, breaking the silence at the moment: "Turn around."

Leng Zhuo Leng trembled abruptly, stood in a stalemate for a while, and then turned around obediently.

Cang Ming glanced at him angrily and amusedly, the face in front of him was a little more immature than before, presumably it was because his body had stopped growing these years, and was nourished by the life force gathered by the formation under the underground palace, making people even stronger. Younger, if the two stood together, he would look more like an elder brother.

Cang Ming subconsciously looked twice more, a little light appeared in the dark eyes, and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Leng Yan shook his head again and again.

"Then what are you running for?"

"..."

Cang Ming just asked casually, and didn't have any intention of getting to the bottom of it, so he said lightly, "Come here."

Leng Zhuo, who had been lowering his head to avoid it, raised his eyelids slightly to look at it. Seeing Cang Ming turn around and leave, he hesitated for a moment, then heeled up.

In the room, there were four people.

The four of them sat in a corner, except Cang Ming and Zhang Lanyu were only separated by a small table, they were very close to each other.

Leng Zhuo avoided the eyes of others, turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

Cang Ming spoke directly: "Who stole your coffin?"

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Even Zhang Lanyu couldn't help but looked over, his expression was a bit indescribable, his eyebrows were tangled, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and asked, "Is the question too direct?"

Cang Ming said with a little joke, "Then what do you think is the right way to ask?"

Zhang Lanyu choked.

On the other side, Leng Zhuo looked over suddenly, the expression on his face changed back and forth, and finally converged into a blank expression, and then forced out a sentence: "Are you really married to him?"

Before Zhang Lanyu and Cang Ming could speak, Uncle Chen, who was sitting on the same side far away, spoke in a very displeased tone: "Why, do you think the leader is wronged by marrying my son?"

Leng Yan moved her lips, but said nothing.

Cang Ming touched the table lightly, and drew the eyes of the three over: "Okay, stop talking nonsense."

As he said that, he looked at Leng Zhuo and brought the topic back on track: "Tell me, who stole you?"

Leng Zhuo hesitated, he didn't want Cang Ming to know that it was their father who stole him, and he didn't want him to know that the man hadn't died all these years.

"Don't you want to say it? Then you go."

Leng Zhuo was shocked, knowing that he had offended his younger brother.

He just made a move to get up, but he heard Cang Ming continue to say: "Don't come to see me in the future."

Leng Yan immediately seemed to grow in the chair and dared not move any more.

After a while, his voice was as soft as a gust of wind, and he said: "...is the master of the Shen Gu sect."

For a moment, Uncle Chen was surprised, Cang Ming's expression turned cold, and Zhang Lanyu's expression was inexplicable.

Cang Ming paused, and explained to Zhang Lanyu, "He is my ethical father."

Zhang Lanyu's eyes widened, but he couldn't think what to say, and blurted out: "Isn't he dead?"

On the contrary, Cang Ming was amused by his appearance and eased his emotions: "That's right, he is indeed dead."

Said, looking at Leng Zhuo: "What's going on?"

Leng Zhuo opened his mouth, and there was nothing to hide: "He didn't die, he survived with his life-saving method."

He was afraid that his younger brother would be unhappy, so he said, "It's better to die than to live."

Cang Ming actually has no emotions anymore, whether that person lives or dies, it has no effect on him now.

Leng Zhuo continued here: "But he died again, this time he died completely."

He paused, looked up at Cang Ming and said, "I did it."

Cang Ming didn't care, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you know anything unusual happened after you were stolen?"

Leng Zhuo thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Wait for a moment."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the door, and sent out a signal to communicate with his subordinates. Not long after, a few people jumped in from the wall and rushed towards this side.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

Leng Zhuo waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to be too polite. He looked at one of them, who was the person who stole his ice coffin that day, and asked, "After you stole my ice coffin, did anything strange happen?" ?”

The whole body of the person being questioned was tense. After thinking about it carefully, he answered carefully: "No."

Leng Zhuo frowned lightly: "Is there anything unusual?"

The subordinate bit the bullet and shook his head: "After stealing your... ice coffin, I evacuated urgently, and transported it day and night to the secret stronghold in the outer sect. Nothing unusual happened during the period, that is, you suddenly woke up. Come here."

The subordinate raised his eyes cautiously and glanced at Leng Zhuo: "...is this abnormal?"

"..."

Leng Yan waved them away, then turned around and went back to the room to sit down, but with apprehension and uneasiness in his heart, he looked at Cang Ming with a cautious expression on his face: "I woke up suddenly, is it abnormal?"

"..."

Cang Ming could only guess that Leng Zhuo's awakening was just an accident after all the necessary conditions were fulfilled. As for the leader...she herself was harmed by magic back then, so it was even more difficult to wake up.

Although there was no result, Cang Ming still had more confidence than before.

In the past, I waited with the hope of grabbing the last straw, and there was darkness and nothingness in front of me, but now it seems that a bright light is lit in the darkness, with a clear goal and direction.

The Demon Slayer Conference has officially arrived.

Heroes from all walks of life and various sects gathered in Xiangcheng, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The seats and tables set up in the open air are full of people.

On the high platform in the east, the owner of Sword Worship Villa finally appeared, and there was a young man standing beside him.

"Everyone!" The owner of Baijian Villa's voice was thick and clear with internal strength, spreading around and falling into everyone's ears, "Thank you for giving me the face of Baijian Villa, and it is an honor to hold this Demon Slayer Conference in Xiangcheng , if there is any place where the hospitality is not good in the Sword Mountain, please forgive me."

Then, the owner of Baijian Mountain Villa stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the topic, introducing the young people around him to everyone: "This is the son of the former leader of Tiansheng Sect, Shao Fengyuan."

There was an uproar in the audience.

Suddenly someone said loudly: "What do you mean by worshiping the Sword Villa? A member of the Demon Cult was invited to the Demon Slayer Conference?"

"that is!"

"Catch that devil quickly, and execute the Fa on the spot!"

There was a lot of noise downstairs. The owner of Baijian Villa was a middle-aged man in his 40s with a beard. Looking at the chaos below, and some people even wanted to rush up and beat people, he panicked.

Although he is the owner of the villa, he is not very capable. He also inherited the villa from his dead father.

Subconsciously looking at Shao Fengyuan, he suddenly saw the cold and bloodthirsty eyes of the other party, and subconsciously shivered.

The cruelty in Shao Fengyuan's eyes was fleeting, like a hallucination. He didn't pay attention to the owner of Baijian Mountain Villa beside him. To be honest, he had never seen this waste in his eyes.

Seeing someone rushing in front of him suddenly, Shao Fengyuan even had a smile on his lips. The other person was stimulated by his contemptuous smile, and his attack became more ruthless.

However, Shao Fengyuan's figure didn't move, and he had already moved half a point away, just to avoid the opponent's attack, but raised his hand lightly to block the opponent's fist.

Shao Fengyuan glanced at the dark heads around him, changed his face, pretended to be gentle and kind, and said: "This brother, stop first, listen to me and say a few words, okay?"

The other party's fists were faintly numb, and he looked at Shao Fengyuan in shock, almost blurting out what was in his mind.

He never thought that Shao Fengyuan, who looks young, has such deep inner strength. Just now, like a breeze blowing leaves, it looks soft and soft, but it can shake his iron fist to the point of numbness. Could it be that he is a martial arts genius?

What the others saw was that the person who shot was ruthless and ruthless, but the young man they called the devil was merciless. For a while, the group of righteous people couldn't help but quiet down.

Satisfied with the effect in front of him, Shao Fengyuan pushed out his palm lightly, and the opponent seemed to be blown under the platform by the wind. The person staggered a bit before standing still, but his body was indeed unharmed.

He was the first to attack, but now he was lenient. In front of all the martial arts heroes, he blushed with shame, lowered his head and quickly disappeared into the crowd, never daring to show his face again.

Shao Fengyuan no longer pays attention to the other party, and the voice with deep inner strength came to the ears of the people below, and the first sentence he uttered stunned everyone: "My leader of the Tiansheng Sect, Cang Ming, is now insane, and his martial arts are perfect. lost."

The crowd that had gradually calmed down suddenly exploded again.

Cang Ming, the bloodbath of the genius doctor Gu shocked the entire martial arts world, who didn't know, who didn't know?

Although the other party is a murderous monster without blinking an eye, everyone has to admit the fact that Cang Ming, the leader of Tiansheng Sect, is a martial arts genius.

But what did they hear now?

That amazing martial arts genius, gone mad?

"What evidence do you have?" Someone shouted.

Shao Fengyuan looked in the direction of the voice, and said: "I saw it with my own eyes, not only me, but also many hall masters and disciples in the sect. Cang Ming lost his mind and went on a rampage. His whereabouts are now unknown."

He glanced around as he said, and added unhurriedly: "If you don't believe me, I will let the disciples of Tiansheng Sect come out to prove it for everyone."

A dozen or so people suddenly flew out from the corner of the east, came in front of everyone, saluted Shao Fengyuan, and then turned around to look at the many martial artists.

No one thought that members of the Devil's Cult would appear at the Demon Slayer Conference. How did they avoid the guards and come in?

Everyone was nervous.

Shao Fengyuan continued: "The death of my mother, who was the previous leader of the Tiansheng Sect, was not an accident, but Cang Ming killed her for the position of leader!"

Shao Fengyuan's face was dignified and serious, and his tone was also filled with anger: "My mother saved him, brought him back to Tianshengjiao, treated him like a parent and child, and even gave him the position of the young master of Tianshengjiao, and planned to take Tianshengjiao back to him in the future. Leave it to him, but he couldn't even wait for that little time, and actually used all kinds of vicious means to assassinate my mother."

Shao Fengyuan's feigned anger could not help but be genuine at this time, of course it was not because of his mother's death, but to blame her for giving Cang Ming the position of young master.

Shao Fengyuan's eyes were filled with anger: "Even, I found out Cang Ming's true identity by accident. He is the son of the lord of the Outer Territory God Gu Sect, and he also killed his own father. of……"

"I don't know, my father died at the hands of Cang Ming?"

It seemed that the voice came from the sky, from far to near, interrupting Shao Fengyuan.

"Who!" Shao Fengyuan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

A blood-red sedan chair was carried by four men in black and flew over from the air.

Before the crowd of Jianghu people were shocked by the secret that Shao Fengyuan uttered, they saw the sedan chair falling from the sky.

When the breeze blew, a corner of the light gauze curtain was lifted, revealing the true face of the person inside the sedan chair.

With snow-white skin and a dark red mole at the end of his eye, he is a very handsome young man.

作者有话要说：啊啊啊啊啊我回来了！感谢在2021-03-2407:57:22~2021-04-0322:30:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!