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A stomach full of suffocation

"You said, will Gu Fenghua be in a state of chaos and cannot withstand the extreme fear of terror and commit suicide?" Tang Xiyi said.

Tang Junhou's whole body was shocked, and his back was whizzing. If Gu Fenghua really committed suicide, the matter would have been a big deal. If someone investigated it, Gong Yuanhong would definitely not be able to escape the blame, and he was

The accomplice or the main culprit is even more doomed.

After all, Gong Yuanhong is from Wuji Shengtian. He must have some background when he can come to Mingsha City to handle Wuji Trial. Even if he is punished, he should not be too severe. But he is different. What is the best in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The young master of aristocratic family, the royal family, seems to be nothing in the eyes of others in Wuji Shengtian, and it would be strange if he does not die at that time.

"Gu Fenghua is also a strong man of the fourth-grade Soul Saint. Maybe he is higher now, and his mind should not be so fragile, right?" Tang Junhou shook his face with difficulty and said with a dry smile. Anyone can tell that he is a strong man.

To be more precise, laughing and being calm, is to comfort yourself.

Tang Xiyi and others looked serious and did not answer this question. They also knew that if Tang Xiyi guessed it, Gu Fenghua was really unsolicited and led his sword to commit suicide, the matter would never be good. Maybe all their followers would have a way out.

,In this case, who dares to speak easily?

There was silence all around and the atmosphere became extremely dull. Originally, the few people were trying their best to find the bad luck of Fenghua, but now they were all in a heavy mood, as if they were pressing on a huge rock.

Before I knew it, another half an hour passed, and there was still no movement in the yard.

"No, we have to go in and see what's going on?" Tang Junhou could no longer wait. This half hour was simply a painful torment for him.

Tang Xiyi and others nodded at the same time. They were also suffering and hoped to find the answer as soon as possible.

"Then you go in first, I'll come later." Tang Junhou said to Tang Xiyi and the others. Of course, the followers are the first to go, so no master will lead the way.

Tang Xiyi and the others did not move at all, but just looked at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong? Do you dare not listen to my words?" Tang Junhou said with a dark face and displeased look on his face. He was worried and suffered for more than an hour, and he was so upset that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Young Master, you forgot that we can't stand the power of the Seven-Star Shocking Flag at all." Tang Xiyi explained.

Tang Junhou then realized that the courtyard of Tianzi Jiayuan and Gu Fenghua's room were filled with the power of the Seven-Star Shocking Flag. Because this magic weapon was used by him to use a handprint this time, he used it to him.

It was not harmful, but Tang Xiyi and the others could not bear it at all. Once they entered the yard, they might have been in a mess.

There was no choice but to turn over and jump over the courtyard wall by himself.

There was darkness around. Although it was not affected by the power of the Seven-Star Shocking Flag magic weapon, Tang Junhou still felt a chill in his heart.

Although the formation of Tianji Inn can defend against the Netherworld Sandstorm, it cannot resist the cold air at night. After squatting in the corner of the wall for so long, Tang Junhou's blood was not smooth and his whole body was sore. He moved his hands and feet first, and then he was heading towards Gu Fenghua.

Touch the room.

Along the way, there was no sound, and the whole yard was filled with silence like death.


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