At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

After the organ left, Xi Ting followed Hall Master Yan and Qiao Zhen to the study.

As soon as the door of the study room was closed, Xi Ting said, "I've heard all about what happened recently from Xiaofeng. What does Hall Master Yan think?"

Master Yan and Qiao Zhen looked at each other, then nodded at him.

"Brother Qiao and I are investigating this matter. We suspect that Master Feng is behind the scenes, and Master Li died at the hands of Feng Wuhen."

When Hall Master Yan said these words, Qiao Zhen stood aside and secretly observed Xi Ting's reaction. If this person had any intention of favoring Feng Wuhen, then he should not be allowed to participate in this matter. It is related to the Wulin League. He must not make any mistakes in his life and death.

However, Xi Ting did not mean to favor Feng Wuhen, but said surprisingly: "I have already noticed Feng Wuhen's wolf ambition before, and he frequently provoked disputes between the Demon Palace and the Wulin League. He thought that he was doing it for righteousness and for the sake of the future of the Wulin League, but now it seems that he is clearly doing it for his own selfishness. He wants to provoke a war between the two parties, and then reap the benefits and obtain the supreme secret book of the Demon Palace, Tiangang Sha. "

When Qiao Zhen heard the word "Tian Gang Sha", she was shocked.

Feng Wuhen found out the reason why he killed the disciples of the Wulin League. He wanted Tiangangsha.

It's no wonder that in the previous life, the entire Wulin League was wiped out, but Feng Wuhen and his family disappeared without a trace.

This time, since he already knew the reason, he would not sit still and wait for death.

Hall Master Yan exclaimed: "Tian Gang Sha? The leader wants to practice those kinds of evil skills?"

Xi Ting said again: "This time I used the excuse to go away, but I was actually hiding in the dark to observe Feng Wuhen's actions. I found that many people in the League colluded with him. This time I need a Someone entered his study and stole the roster, and then we can catch those people."

For this kind of thing, Hall Master Yan will do his part. As soon as Xi Ting finished speaking, Hall Master Yan immediately made a decision: "I'll go!"

Unexpectedly, Xi Ting shook his head: "The outside of Feng Wuhen's study is heavily guarded. We plan to do it on the day of the Demon Slaying Conference. As the head of the hall, you will naturally attend, so I hope that Brother Qiao will go there." .”

Qiao Zhen didn't expect this man to be so straightforward.

Why didn't this man let others go, but let him go instead?This made him feel a little suspicious.

After all, he still doesn't really believe in this Xi Ting.

Master Yan turned his gaze to him: "Brother Qiao, look at this... what should we do?"

Qiao Zhen was silent for a long time, before finally nodding her head: "Let me go as I go! The Demon Slaying Conference will be held three days later, please wait for my good news."

Master Yan laughed loudly, and kept patting him on the shoulder: "Brother Qiao really didn't disappoint me."

Qiao Zhen smiled, but his heart was full of bitterness. In order to buy people's hearts, he went all out. If he became the leader of the martial arts in the future, this Yan Tangzhu would be the first to obey him.

Three days passed quickly, and it was just after dark that day, Hall Master Yan went out, and before leaving, he gave him a token, "This is what Xi Ting passed along from the organ, when you go in later ,be careful."

Qiao Zhen looked at the token in his hand, and doubts flashed across his eyes. Isn't this Xi Ting's favorite organ?How can you still use him?I really don't understand.

He shook his head and prepared a set of night clothes, but when he was about to leave the room, his steps faltered again.

From the very beginning, Xi Ting's attitude was too weird, no, he can't just pass by like this, he has to change his face.

Qiao Zhen smeared on his face in front of the mirror, and restored the face of "A Zheng" before. In the entire martial arts league, only Feng Qin had seen this face, and Feng Qin attended the Demon Slaying Conference. It won't collide with him, so even if something goes wrong, he only needs to change his original face back.

This trip was unexpectedly smooth, so smooth that Qiao Zhen couldn't help but wonder if there was a dug trap waiting for him somewhere ahead.

He got the roster and was about to climb over the wall to leave, but when he jumped, he bumped into someone, and the two of them fell into the haystack in the corner of the wall together.

In the next second, before Qiao Zhen could react, someone grabbed his neck so hard that it almost broke his neck.

"Hero, knight, spare your life!"

Qiao Zhen begged for mercy subconsciously, even though he knew in his heart that begging for mercy was useless in this situation.

But unexpectedly, after hearing his voice, the man let go of his hand suddenly, Qiao Zhen was able to breathe, and took a big mouthful of fresh air. If he was a little bit closer, he would have to see the King of Hades .

A very soft voice suddenly sounded in his ear, with a somewhat tentative meaning: "Ah Zheng?"

He froze all over, the voice was a little familiar, wasn't it Yan Jinlan after the voice change, this person developed rapidly, and the voice changed quickly, the hoarseness of adolescence faded, and his voice became deep and sexy, but that's the case, Joe Zhen still heard it immediately.

He just said, it's impossible to go so smoothly tonight, so God buried a deep hole for him here.

His shoulders were suddenly grasped vigorously, Yan Jinlan's voice was trembling, "Ah Zheng, is that you?"

In the darkness, the eyes of the two met, and they were exactly the same as the eyes in memory. However, Ah Zheng clearly died in front of him. He even dug a grave for that man with his own hands. .

How could a dead person reappear in front of him under such circumstances?

Qiao Zhen subconsciously covered the black face scarf covering her face, and said in a loud voice on purpose: "My lord, you have misidentified the person, I am not the 'A Zheng' you mentioned, please let me go quickly. "

When he was going out, Hall Master Yan also told him that he must escape within a stick of incense. If the stick of incense passed, he had to go out no matter whether he got the roster or not. One day, Feng Wuhen arranged too many patrolling people. Once they bumped into them, they would scare the snake away, and it would be very difficult to act later.

But seeing that the time for a stick of incense was almost over, but Yan Jinlan still didn't let go of him, Qiao Zhen suddenly became anxious, and he used all his strength to break off Yan Jinlan's hands, trying to take them off his shoulders Break it apart.

However, just as the two were at a stalemate, the sound of patrolling footsteps came from over there.

"Who's there?"