The rough monk's stern shout of filial piety made Wang Chen change his expression slightly.
What happened?
Was Lu Zhiseng's identity exposed, or was his killing of Zifu's disciples revealed?
But this sudden attack did not make Wang Chen confused.
His thoughts were racing, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why do you come to my house and talk nonsense?"
A breath ago, Wang Chen was almost frightened by the opponent.
After all, there is something wrong in his heart.
However, Wang Chen's IQ did not drop offline, and he immediately noticed something was fishy.
Whether he was pretending to be Lu Zhiseng or killing a disciple of the Zi Mansion, if any matter was traced to him, no one from the execution hall would be able to sit and wait in his house in a grand manner.
It has been captured through the soul card a long time ago!
What's more, when they first came in, the other two were still eating and drinking.
"Torture Hall!"
Seeing that he could not frighten Wang Chen, the rough monk's face immediately darkened and he showed him a dark iron nameplate: "There is something that needs your help in investigating. Please come with me!"
When the mana was activated, the nameplate immediately glowed with a cold light.
Wang Chen took half a step back: "Sorry, I'm not free."
There is no doubt about the origin of the other party.
The color of his clothes and the nameplate in his hand clearly indicate his identity as a disciple of the Outer Sect Punishment Hall.
However, this is not the reason for Wang Chen to obey him.
Because the other party’s malice has no cover at all!
Wang Chen and this rough monk were strangers to each other, and they had no idea why the other party wanted to cause trouble for him.
But no matter what the reason was, he absolutely could not be taken to the execution hall like this.
Where is the execution hall?
For the lower-level monks in the outer sect, it is the Palace of Hell and the Gate of Ghosts.
Even if you are innocent, you will have to shed your skin after walking through it!
Although some time ago, the criminal and guard halls of the outer gate were renovated, and it is said that the hall master and deputy hall masters were all changed.
But how could Wang Chen place his own life on the justice and conscience of the other party!
Moreover, he seriously suspected that this disciple of the Punishment Hall was doing private work!
"Be bold!"
The rough monk was furious: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. Xiao Wu, lock him up for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thin black monk next to him immediately took out a pair of spirit-sealing locks.
He strode towards Wang Chen.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wang Chen immediately flew back and said, "You are bullying others too much. I will sue the main hall!"
You cannot use your hands.
Maybe the other party is waiting for him to take action, and then openly and honestly accuses the person.
As for killing people and silencing them.
Of course Wang Chen was sure to kill the two of them on the spot.
However, it is obvious that these two punishment hall disciples are just pawns, and the mastermind behind the scenes is still unknown.
Therefore, killing them not only fails to solve the problem, but also makes the situation completely impossible to change.
So Wang Chen had no choice but to run away first.
Bet that the other party won’t make a big deal out of it!
"Don't run!"
The rough monk rushed out of the house and chased him for a few steps, then stopped.
Seeing Wang Chen's flying figure, he spat bitterly: "You little beast can run quite fast!"
The thin black monk who was following him asked, "Brother Yong, aren't we going to chase you?"
"What are you chasing after?"
The rough monk slapped the other person on the back of the head: "We are doing private work. It would be troublesome to take this kid back. It's best to scare him away now. It will be none of our business in the future."
The thin black monk scratched his head and said: "Oh."
"You just came to the torture hall and you don't understand many things."
The rough monk said proudly: "Learn more from me in the future, and I'll make sure you won't suffer any disadvantages!"
The thin black monk hesitated: "Brother Yong, is it okay if we do this?"
"What can happen?"
The rough monk sneered: "We just asked him to assist in the investigation. He felt guilty and ran away. When the superiors asked, we didn't do anything. What are we afraid of?"
After a pause, he said earnestly: "Xiao Wu, outsiders think that our punishment hall disciples are very prosperous, but in fact they are just doing dirty and tiring work. If we don't find ways to make some money ourselves, we can only drink from the northwest wind!"
The thin black monk hesitated: "But now above..."
The rough monk frowned: "Emperor and courtiers, no matter who becomes the emperor, it is indispensable for us to work as errands and do coolies!"
"To be honest, if it weren't for your sister's sake, I wouldn't bother to take you on this job."
"Do you understand it?"
There was a hint of threat in his tone.
The rough monk was a little impatient.
If Xiao Wu's sister wasn't so well-behaved and kind, how could he have recruited a newcomer to cooperate!
The thin black monk nodded immediately: "Brother Yong, I will listen to you!"
"now it's right."
The rough monk patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "You go back first, and I will go to your house for a drink in the evening."
After the thin black monk left, the rough monk took out a letter crane from his storage bag and let it fly.
He chuckled and turned back to Wang Chen's home.
The chicken tastes good.
The last fat hen in the chicken coop has to be taken away, and it will be another delicious meal in the evening!
Rumble~
At this moment, bursts of thunder roared from the hazy sky.
One sound became louder than the other.
got windy.
And when the raindrops as big as peas began to fall into dust, Wang Chen quietly sneaked back to his home through the secret passage.
Because the two execution hall disciples didn't chase him, he didn't run very far before.
Out of caution.
The process of sneaking into the secret room took Wang Chen a lot of effort.
As a result, he discovered that the underground fortress he dug showed no signs of being invaded.
Then Wang Chen used the sound-transmitting copper tube to confirm that the other party had left.
Only then did he return to the ground.
The situation in the room is not bad.
The beds, cabinets and other furniture are all in good condition. I don't think the disciples in the execution hall are so poor.
The tunnel entrance was therefore not discovered.
The yard outside was in a mess.
Wang Chen had no intention of cleaning up for the time being and sat down to think about this inexplicable trouble.
Who wants to deal with him?
A figure of a person instantly appeared in Wang Chen's mind.
Lu Defang!
It has been some time since Wang Chen's eighteenth birthday, and this monk who practices Qi Dzogchen has been silent. Wang Chen doesn't know whether he is currently in the mountain gate.
"Invincibility starts with sacrificing the ancestor"
But his vigilance towards this cheap uncle has never diminished!
Now Wang Chen puts himself in his shoes, if the original owner encountered the situation he faced, what would he do?
Wang Chen had an answer instantly!
The fog in his heart was lifted instantly, and his mind had never been so clear as before.
What is supposed to come is finally coming.
Come on then!
All questions must be answered at some point.
Wang Chen is already ready.
A seventh level of Qi training, a row of master-level spells, a bag of talismans refined by one's own hands...
He is fearless!
Unknowingly, Wang Chen walked out of the main room and into the small courtyard outside.
His expression suddenly changed.
I saw that the door of the chicken coop at the corner of the yard was open, and all the hens inside were nowhere to be seen.
Hold!
An unknown anger surged from the bottom of Wang Chen's heart.
It is unbearable!
Boom ~
The thunder was louder and the rain was falling harder.
