"Lao Jiu, you seem to have known we were coming for a long time?"
Qin Zhen asked.
"I was meditating earlier when I was suddenly awakened by a burst of evil thoughts. After some extrapolation, I found out that something big happened regarding Xiling. It didn't take long for you to come."
As he spoke, he turned around, and a man whose left face looked like a green young man, and whose right face looked like a half-century-old man, with a contradictory and ugly face, appeared in front of the three of them.
The ninth old man of Xiling Longtang has a yin and yang face and a long way to go.
"sit down."
Chen Yuntian and the other three sat down on the futon next to them.
"The leader of the Leopard Hall, Bai Wushuang, his two sons, the deputy master of the Leopard Hall, Xie Dahai, and Chen Laogou are still alive and dead. I want you to figure out their whereabouts."
The matter was urgent, and Chen Yuntian was not polite.
"Such a big event, no wonder it touches my spiritual sense."
While talking, Mao Daoyuan took out three copper coins from his sleeves that were thickly coated and shone with a yellowish light under the light.
There are words in the mouth.
With a slight shake, the three copper coins flipped in the air and gradually fell to the ground.
Mao Daoyuan put three copper coins in front of himself.
After looking at it twice.
"The hurdles are at the top, the shocks are at the bottom, and the dangers are getting worse. I'm afraid the dangers will be worse than the dangers."
"How many people are like this?" Qin Zhen asked quickly.
Mao Daoyuan nodded.
Chen Yuntian's face became increasingly gloomy.
Although I had a vague premonition, when it was actually confirmed, I still couldn't hide the anger in my heart.
"Since he is dead, why is there no body? And why would Lao Wu take action against the Bai family?" Qin Zhen felt that there was a lot of fog.
After frowning for a while, Chen Yuntian said coldly.
"Obviously there is a guy hiding in the dark who used Lao Wu to kill Bai Wushuang and Xie Dahai."
He looked directly at Mao Daoyuan.
"Lao Jiu, can you find this guy hiding in the dark?"
"Let me try."
Mao Daoyuan picked up the copper coins and held them in his hands, muttering something in his mouth, but visible to the naked eye, thin beads of sweat broke out from his forehead.
His face became more and more rosy, as if he was congested.
Sudden.
puff.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his spirit instantly became depressed.
"Lao Jiu, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Zhen and Chen Yuntian quickly stepped forward to support him.
After sitting down, he took a deep breath. He smiled wryly and shook his head at the two of them.
"That man is too powerful. With my ability, I can't figure out any information about him."
Chen Yuntian and Qin Zhen looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Mao Daoyuan practiced Ma Yi Shenxiang, and although his qualifications were limited, he only gained a superficial level. But in the past, it was estimated that some martial arts masters would be successful.
Now it was difficult for him to calculate. There was only one possibility.
"The other party is a monk." The tall old man said solemnly, "And he is a monk who has completed foundation building and has practiced for many years."
"No matter who he is or what his cultivation level is, the person who killed us Xiling is provoking us. If we don't kill him, how can we Xiling gain a foothold in the green forest world of Sanxiang." Chen Yuntian said bitterly.
Stand up.
"Second brother, get the third child, the sixth child, the seventh child, and the eighth child. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will dig out this bastard who provoked me."
Qin Zhen nodded.
"Old Fu."
The old man in black robe, who had been silent all this time, bowed forward.
"Go and ask the fourth child to come out of seclusion, see if we can arrest the ghosts of Bai Wushuang and Chen Laogou, and ask them for their identities."
After nodding respectfully, the old man in black robe walked out as silently as a ghost.
…
The next day, Xu Rui went to the martial arts training ground step by step to stand up.
Thirty-seven people followed him, which was the total number of people who had mastered the blood pattern technique.
After finishing the stance, having breakfast, we started to perform the Meishan Boxing sequence.
At first everyone was calm, but after the second generation of Xieling arrived, everyone was confused about the affairs of the Bai family and the Xie family.
Discussions broke out like a tide.
Ma Changan, who was standing in the crowd, felt inexplicably uneasy. Yesterday, he discussed with him how to join forces to fight Xu Rui. Bai Jiang, who had gained a foothold in the Blood Hall, died today.
It was really hard for him to accept.
Chen Yulou arrived relatively late, but his face was as usual, showing no emotion or anger.
Xu Rui's heart moved, and he noticed the flash of scrutiny when the other party looked at him.
Too.
With Chen Yulou's wisdom, he must have noticed that the deaths of Bai Wushuang, Xie Dahai, Chen Laogou and others were so similar to the death of Xie Changfeng.
But that's all.
Xieling Villa is heavily guarded and has many hidden and visible sentinels. Even the old man who has been at the Villa for many years cannot figure it out.
A man who has been here for just over a year, and who has been denied freedom almost all the time, does not alert anyone, commits a shocking crime, and then returns quietly.
No matter how much I think about it, it seems impossible.
Therefore, Chen Yulou was just suspicious and did not think that Xu Rui was responsible for what happened to the Xie family.
Clear your mind.
"From today on, you are the official members of my Blood Hall, and your treatment will be calculated according to the black belt disciples of Xiling. You will have a monthly salary of thirty silver dollars and an independent courtyard. If you get married in the future, Xiling will give each of you a Settlement allowance of one hundred silver dollars."
"If you give birth to a child, there will be a red envelope of sixty silver dollars."
"Every Qingming Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, there are also gifts in the gang."
"In a word, starting from today, we will take care of all your life, old age, sickness and death."
"Thank you so much, sir."
The disciples from the Blood Hall, who came from a lower class background, cheered excitedly.
In contrast, the second generation of Xieling were indifferent, but not very excited. With their family backgrounds, they also had no worries about food and drink.
The reason why I came to join the Blood Hall was either because I was sent by my family or because I wanted to find a way out for myself.
The treatment for black belt disciples in Xiling is better than when they were in the family, but not much better.
It's worse than when you mastered the blood pattern technique.
Chen Yulou was expecting everyone's reaction.
"In addition, starting from today, the Blood Hall will be divided into two helms: left and right."
"Tu Feng, Yan Tianying, Wang Gui, Liu Tiezhu, Wu San, Cao Liu, Niu Li, Shi Fei..., a total of thirty-seven people are members of the left helm of the Blood Hall. Xu Rui will serve as the deputy head of the Blood Hall and the helmsman of the left helm. Tu Feng is the deputy helmsman."
"Thank you so much, sir."
Xu Rui and Tu Feng spoke respectively.
After nodding.
"Li Lin, Wang Fang, Lu Xiong, Lucheng..., nineteen people are on the right rudder of Blood Hall, Ma Changan is the right rudder leader, and Liu Sanlang is the deputy rudder leader."
The distribution plan is not surprising.
People from lower class backgrounds all belonged to Xu Rui, and the second generation of Xiling people all belonged to Ma Changan.
Originally, Chen Yulou didn't know who to choose between Ma Changan and Bai Jiang, but now he doesn't have a headache.
Ma Changan did not also serve as the deputy hall leader, but compared to Xu Rui's strength, he couldn't say anything.
Among the disciples of the aristocratic family, Liu Sanlang's strength is second only to Ma Changan, and he is not afraid of others' dissatisfaction.