Chapter 279 Decision

Style: Fantasy Author: Phnom Penh weedsWords: 2490Update Time: 24/01/18 18:12:14
There was silence in the He's Council Hall.

Everyone looked heavy and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the old man in the front seat.

The old man didn't say anything when he saw this. He pursed his lips and looked directly at the night sky outside the door, only tapping his fingers on the table.

There is a clanking sound.

"Heishui has been sent out, and this time almost all the secrets left in the remaining family forces have been opened. I believe there will be news soon."

Finally, the thick-browed man sitting on the right hand side of the old man frowned and comforted softly.

"Grandpa Du's strength is extraordinary, and his life-saving ability is even more powerful. Now we have people keeping track of the famous strong masters nearby. Their whereabouts have been determined, so there should be no problems. Maybe... Things have been delayed.”

His name is He Mingyi, he is the contemporary head of the He family and the brother of He Mingdao.

He Jueyan, who was sitting in the first place, shook his head: "You don't understand. If Tianxiong really encounters something, he will definitely contact me through a secret method. Even in the chaos of Luojia Mountain back then, we didn't lose each other for more than three days." connect."

"Then...are we still sending people to continue searching for Xu's people? Ming Dao and others are besieging Xu's disappearance. Xu must be an insider... If they can be caught, there will be gains. ." He Mingyi's expression also changed, and finally a stern expression appeared.

He Jueyan said nothing.

With He's intelligence capabilities, he had actually discovered the traces of the Xujiabao fight on the Zhu Prairie long ago.

Even dozens of miles away from Xujiabao, huge pits, devastated places and tragic battlefields within a few miles were also searched.

The traces of the two killings are both in Zhuchang Prairie, only a few hours apart, but so far there is no news about the whereabouts of Du Tianxiong and others, which makes people think and feel heavy.

Tap tap tap.

At this moment, rapid footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

Then there was a secret word corresponding to the sound of '咻'.

Soon, a person hurriedly walked in from outside the courtyard.

He was wearing a black leather jacket and a black mask, revealing only a pair of unwavering eyes. He bowed and saluted as soon as he entered the door.

"As soon as Heishui meets with the clan leader, the search mission has been completed. Please give instructions on the next step."

After saying that, he stood up and took out a wooden box from his arms, put on his gloves, and carefully took out all kinds of sundries from it.

There is a broken jade pendant with the word "Ming Dao" engraved on it, a dark purple mechanical stake, a broken blade fragment, and finally a broken Buddha amulet stained with blood.

After taking out everything, Heishui remained silent, continued to bow, and slowly stepped back to stand.

"Is this...?!" Seeing this, many tribesmen came forward to watch, but after seeing things clearly, they all looked extremely ugly.

"Is this the third master's jade pendant, Duanjiu's mechanism, Lu Lie's green reed sword? And..."

"...and Tianxiong's Buddha amulet." Before the former finished speaking, He Jueyan answered in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and then felt inexplicable grief.

If there were just bad guesses before, seeing these things now is the real physical evidence.

"I didn't expect all of them to be dead..." The old man in the front seat looked calm. He stood up, picked up the broken Buddha amulet, and carefully wiped the blood on it with his sleeve.

The Buddha amulet was originally engraved with the Medicine Buddha Glazed Buddha, and was made of diamond incense wood. It was made by an expert from the Lingtai Sect. It has been enshrined in the Lingtai Golden Dome Mahavira Hall for ten years.

Back then, He Jueyan made a favor for this and spent a lot of money to get it. He gave it to his friend Du Tianxiong to congratulate him on becoming a master. He was very happy at the time. From that day on, he never even took it off to take a bath.

Thinking about it this way, it turns out that more than 20 years have passed...

He Jueyan put the Buddhist amulet into his arms, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was remembering the past.

After a long moment, he sighed.

"Inform Heishui, Heihe, and Mingyun to put Xu's actions on hold for the time being."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the back room.

He Mingyi, who also had a gloomy face, was stunned, looked at He Jueyan's figure, and gritted his teeth:

"Grandpa, can this be forgotten? Grandpa Du, Mingdao, will their death be in vain?"

"Huh? What do you want?" He Jueyan stopped and slowly turned back to stare at He Mingyi.

He Mingyi said matter-of-factly, "Of course we will find out the murderer and pay for it with blood!"

He Jueyan was silent, just smiled dejectedly, and then looked at his grandson with squinted eyes.

He Mingyi obviously felt unnatural, his face instantly turned pale, and he said with a trembling voice:

"Grandpa, did I say something wrong somewhere?"

A shriveled palm stretched out from the old man's luxurious sleeves, and his fingers were slightly closed. "You are not wrong, but the fault is that you are too young, and you stand too high, so high that you can't see yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the hall.

The middle-aged man, who was originally pale, instantly left his feet weakly from the ground and hung in the air, his whole body being kneaded wantonly.

In the end, he fell to the ground with a crash, blood soaked into the excellent-quality Chinese clothes, and the whole person subconsciously curled up into a ball without saying a word.

Where is the majesty of the former head of the famous He family?

He Jueyan looked at his grandson with a painful expression on the ground, sighed, and then looked at the rest of the people in the hall.

"Let this matter go as it is, and don't resort to any small tricks, such as releasing news about that thing, and treat everything as if nothing happened."

After that, he looked at the people on the ground again, walked away, and just left the next sentence,

"After today, He Mingyun will be the acting head of the family. Once He Ming enters the elder's hall to practice, he is not allowed to take a step without entering the second realm."

Before he finished speaking, the person had already drifted away, leaving a hall full of people looking at each other with incomprehensible thoughts.

He Jueyan, who walked into the inner hall, was obviously in a very uneasy mood. He didn't care about how his grandson would deal with himself in the future. After feeling the familiar warmth given by the incomplete Buddha amulet in his hand, he closed his eyes. Eyes, finally made up his mind and entered a secret room.

There is no light in the secret room, and a thing called fluorite is inlaid in the wall, which exudes a faint brilliance.

The interior decoration is very simple, it is just a simple training room, but it is very secret, and no more than five people in the He family know about it.

At this time, there was already one person in the house.

It was a fat mass of shadow.

"What's wrong? Have you finally made up your mind?"

Sensing the old man's entrance, the giant shadow slowly opened his eyes, his green bean-like eyes showing a strange look.

He Jueyan said nothing, just sighed, "I want more."

The former's voice was choked, as if he didn't expect this reply at all.

"...You'll get more, trust me."

he said softly.

He Jueyan smiled, stepped forward, and lit the shark lantern in the corner for the first time.

Light filled the entire room, illuminating the giant shadow, which was a fat man with large and small bud-shaped abscesses on his face.

He suppressed his smile and revealed a cruel expression as cold as a knife.

"I don't need to trust anyone, and there will be no one worthy of my trust from now on. If you can't give me what I want, I will kill you myself, including all of you in Huaizhou."

The words became more and more overbearing and cold to the bone, but the tone was very gentle, just like the Taihuai River, the broadest and vastest river in the world, between the two states of Taihuai, with all the coldness under the water.

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that you will get what you want." The plump figure sat upright and his tone became more solemn.

"In addition, I want to know who killed Du Tianxiong." The old man's words remained calm.

The plump figure stood up slowly and said word by word, "Although it is troublesome and difficult, I, Roshan, promise you that everything will be as you wish."

He Jueyan was silent for a long time, finally nodded, threw down a ring, and turned to leave.

call!

Suddenly the wind blew up, the lights went out, and the room returned to darkness.

"It seems that this old ghost was really badly injured! Tsk, tsk, being able to beat the famous old man Tianxin to death makes Huaiping more and more interesting."

Then, Jie Jie Jie's laughter came from the room.

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