Wang Lang put on his clothes and went out with a knife. He found a group of people around the men's bathroom. He walked over and saw two corpses lying on the ground, with shit on the corpses. The same as yesterday, the corpses were all dry, as if they were bleeding.

Judging from the clothes, they are all disciples of the Fengtian Sect.

Wang Lang asked what was going on. It turned out that someone came to squat the pit in the morning. When wiping his butt, he couldn't help but look inside the pit, but then he saw something was wrong.

I thought there was only one corpse, but two corpses were caught. Mei Bi was also standing next to the corpse, full of anger, and his whole body was filled with anger.

Wang Lang glanced casually, and none of the big guys came here.

Ma Qianjun ran over, "The head of the sect, two disciples are missing, they are disciples who were patrolled yesterday."

Mei Bi closed his eyes and said, "Buried them with a grand funeral, and set up tablets for them in Fengtian Palace."

Ma Qianjun turned around and did it, and Wang Wanma ordered the disciples next to him to carry the body away.

Mei Bi closed his eyes and looked up at everyone after a long time, "Dear friends in the world, let Len be frightened. Me someone apologizes to everyone. Please believe me. I will definitely kill the murderer. Starting today, I will send additional disciples to patrol the night. In order to ensure your safety, I hope you don't come out casually at night. Even if you come out, please let everyone go together. I apologize to you."

As he spoke, Mei Bi bowed his hands and fists.

Someone said, "Master Mei, the murderer is not targeting you, this is targeting all of us. This is not a matter of Fengtian Sect, it is a matter of all of us. I suggest that everyone work together to catch the murderer?"

The crowd opened and said, "Okay."

Mei Bi frowned.

"Our Emei Sect is willing to work with Master Mei to catch the murderer."

A group of women came, and the leader was a woman with a long sword in her hand, wearing a white long dress, gray hair, and a red spot on her eyebrows. She looked in her forties, well maintained and fair skin. But this woman's real age was more than enough to be a grandmother for Wang Lang.

"Master Mei, our Emei Sect will send half of the disciples to patrol the night tonight." The woman said.

"Thank you, Master Zhou." Mei Bi said sincerely.

"No need to thank you. Everyone is a part of the world. If this happens, of course we must work together." The woman said.

The woman turned her head and looked a little surprised, "The Black Dragon King is here too?"

Wang Lang looked at the woman in front of him, Zhou Linglong, the head of the Emei Sect. Although this woman looked gentle and amiable on the surface, she was serious and serious. When she was serious, she said that she would not recognize her relatives, and Master Mie Jue in the Legend of the Condor Heroes was all a witch in front of this person.

"Boy pays homage to Master Zhou." Wang Lang pays homage to Zhou Linglong in a proper manner.

Zhou Linglong nodded, "You are here to the dragon gate?"

"The other brothers will come before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Wang Lang said obediently.

Zhou Linglong said, "Where is your master's wife? Wouldn't you come?"

"Maybe it will come." Wang Lang lowered his head and said.

Another sound, Zhou Linglong turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly stopped, "The Dragon Gate is also a major sect. Fengtian sent such a thing. As one of the seven dragon kings, you should also make some contributions to the world."

"It should be, I will investigate this matter strictly to the end." Wang Lang said in a regular manner.

If you want to order someone else, Wang Lang can turn against each other immediately, but this person is different. This person has another identity. Shi Kong likes this woman when he was young. Song Buwen likes this woman's sister when he was young. This woman likes Wang Lang's master Huang Fuji, and Wang Lang's master Huang Fuji does not like this woman.

The relationship is complicated, but Huangfu Ji and Shi Kong Song Buwen have a good relationship, or even very good ones.

If Wang Lang dares to turn against this girl, Song Buwen and Shi Kong will be able to peel off Wang Lang's skin.

Zhou Linglong, who was about to leave, suddenly turned back and looked at Wang Lang, "Have you ever been married?"

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Zhou Linglong looked at the woman next to her. She was the woman in sportswear that Wang Lang met yesterday.

"This is my apprentice Dongfang Qianqian." After saying that, Zhou Linglong left. Dongfang Qianqian looked confused, looked at Wang Lang, who was also confused, and left with his head down.

Wang Lang took out his ears. This woman must be holding some bad water. She would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that of Zhou Linglong's mouth.

Turning his head to look at Mei Bi, Wang Lang hugged Mei Bi's neck with a sloppy grip, "Old Mei."

Mei Bi frowned and shook Wang Lang away, "Is there anything wrong with the Dragon King?"

"I feel a little guilty if I don't take up your room and sleep. There have been incidents in your Fengtian Sect one after another, and I feel uncomfortable. I will show you a clear way and tell you who did this." Wang Lang swears.

Mei Bi looked at Wang Lang suspiciously, "What do the Dragon King know?"

Wang Lang looked around with a stingy look, and leaned to Mei Bi's ear with his hands blocked.

Mei Bi's chrysanthemum involuntarily tightened and pushed Wang Lang away like a conditioned reflex, "No one around, you just say that."

"Send someone to stare at Qifeng." Wang Lang reminded.

Mei Bi frowned, "Dragon King, is it not appropriate to use a knife to kill someone on me?"

"Look at what you said, is I, Wang Lang, who is that kind of person?" Wang Lang said righteously.

"You don't know who the corpse that was caught in the women's toilet before, right?" Wang Lang asked.

“Know how?”

"Qifeng sent someone to kill him." Wang Lang said casually.

Mei Bi frowned and stared at Wang Lang's eyes, Wang Lang's eyes full of sincerity.

"Why kill Chen Agou?" Mei Bi asked.

"I don't know this anymore. I still know who Qifeng assigned to him." Wang Lang said again.

"My Fengtian Sect has never had any relationship with Mr. Qifeng. What is the reason why Mr. Qifeng killed my disciple?" Mei Bi said inexplicably.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "How can I know that I'm going? I didn't have any grudges with Qifeng, the old wretch, before, but now you see, this old wretch is trying every means to kill me."

Mei Bi was silent and pondered for a long time, "Thank you for the Dragon King's reminder."

Wang Lang looked at Mei Bi with satisfaction and walked away.

He turned around and went to the kitchen and made some food. Zhengxiang was awakened by someone after taking a nap. Wang Lang opened his eyes and found that it was Li Yan who was here.

"Second brother, it's unfair. Why do you arrange such a large room for you and such a small room and bed for us?" Li Yan said unhappy.

Wang Lang sat cross-legged on the bed, "The Fengtian Sect did not arrange a room for me at all. I got it by myself."

The two dragon kings of the Dragon Gate are all here, which is a rare thing in the world.

The Dragon King gathers either at the Dragon Gate or the Dragon King attacks.

In the evening, Wang Lang and Li Yan squatted in the kitchen and took out a lump of earth from the stove, and patted it open and revealed a chicken, which was golden and fragrant with the meat.

"Second brother, why do you think Qifeng brings his pheasant everywhere you go?" Li Yan took the big chicken leg that Wang Lang pulled down and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Who knows, it tastes good." Wang Lang's mouth was covered in oil.

The two of them were eating delicious food. Someone came and looked at the brothers in surprise, "You are eating Mr. Qifeng's."
Chapter completed!