Chapter 9
After watching Qiao Yang and others leave, Senior Brother Zhou said to Zhao Hongyang: "Junior Brother Zhao, you are really... Hey, what if that little girl is really the sister that Junior Brother Zhuang is looking for?"
Zhao Hongyang looked upright and awe-inspiring: "Senior Brother Zhou, I really just have reasonable doubts. Besides, didn't Senior Brother tell us before he left that we should be careful when selecting new disciples? It doesn't matter whether one's background is good or bad, what's important is , cannot be an evil person."
Senior Brother Zhou nodded: "Your suspicion is indeed correct, hey..."
Zhao Hongyang was not worried at all about what Zhuang Yuanli would do to him if he knew about this.
As he just said, he did have reasonable doubt.
Now there are three religions and nine streams in Jingzhou City. He asked a few more questions to avoid letting people with intentions sneak in. Who dares to say that what he did was wrong?
Besides, what he said was not unreasonable. Other disciples would find this strange, just like Senior Brother Zhou.
As for whether the little girl is Zhuang Yuanli's sister, will she complain to Zhuang Yuanli...
Ha, whether the brother and sister can meet is still one thing.
If that little girl died...
Zhuang Yuanli couldn't find anyone when he came back, so who could be sure that they didn't have ulterior motives and ran away after being exposed by him?
Thinking of the address Qiao Yang just left, Zhao Hongyang's eyes flickered slightly and he planned to let his guards deal with the little girl.
Zhao Hongyang said: "Senior Brother Zhou, I will go back to my room to practice first."
"Okay, I'll continue to try to send messages to Senior Brother."
Zhao Hongyang paused and immediately sped up.
He must deal with those three people before Senior Brother Si Ziyi and Zhuang Yuanli come back, so that there will be less trouble.
Zhao Hongyang made up his mind and turned around and went upstairs.
Somehow, he missed the mark and fell flat on his face.
Because he was about to go upstairs, the stairs were made of wood, and his face fell on the stairs, causing his face bones to crack and his nose to be completely bloody.
"ah!"
Zhao Hongyang screamed.
"Junior Brother Zhao!" Senior Brother Zhou quickly came over to help him: "Are you okay?"
Zhao Hongyang was in terrible pain, but the temperament of a high-ranking disciple must be maintained. He endured the pain and said, "It's okay, my foot slipped a little."
Seeing his face covered with blood, Senior Brother Zhou couldn't help but sigh: "You have to be careful."
Zhao Hongyang gritted his teeth and responded before going upstairs again.
But for some reason today, when he reached the last step, he missed the step again.
"Ahhhhh!"
This time, he slipped directly down the stairs, and as he slid step by step, his head bumped step by step.
When Brother Zhou helped Zhao Hongyang up again, he was shocked.
Zhao Hongyang's entire face was swollen into a pig's head, and it was also bloody and bloody.
Senior Brother Zhou said in a difficult tone: "Why are you so careless? Are you worried about anything? Don't think about other things when you go upstairs..."
Zhao Hongyang was so angry that he felt something was wrong.
No matter how unlucky he was, he would never fall so miserably twice in a row.
How high is this staircase! It doesn’t happen like this when I fall down!
But Senior Brother Zhou's words dispelled Zhao Hongyang's doubts.
Yes, when he just went upstairs, he had been thinking about how to deal with the little girl's affairs, and he was indeed a little absent-minded.
Zhao Hongyang reluctantly spoke: "I understand."
Brother Zhou also gave Zhao Hongyang a bottle of wound medicine. This time he did not let Zhao Hongyang go by himself, but supported Zhao Hongyang to go with him.
However, the two of them clearly walked together, one on the left and one on the right.
But somehow, the steps under Zhao Hongyang's feet cracked!
Brother Zhou didn't catch him properly, and Zhao Hongyang fell in through the crack in the stairs!
It's just that the gap is not big enough for an adult man to pass through, so Zhao Hongyang's leg fell down and his butt just got stuck in the gap, unable to move up or down.
Senior Brother Zhou looked at the intact steps under his feet, and then at the broken steps next to Zhao Hongyang, and was stunned.
"Junior Brother Zhao!"
What kind of unlucky situation is this? Even though they were walking together, he could fall out alone!
Because of falling down several times in succession, Zhao Hongyang was already furious. The pain made him ignore etiquette. Seeing Senior Brother Zhou in shock, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Why don't you pull me up quickly!"
"Oh." Senior Brother Zhou hugged Zhao Hongyang's upper body and tried to pull him up.
With this pull, Zhao Hongyang gasped.
"Hiss... wait! It hurts, it hurts!"
Brother Zhou lowered his head in confusion and saw that the broken tip of a piece of wood was inserted right into the root of Zhao Hongyang's thigh, and one tip even penetrated his balls.
Senior Brother Zhou immediately gasped and felt that his balls were beginning to hurt for no reason.
This goes right through the egg!
Senior Brother Zhou was at a loss and did not dare to move: "Junior Brother! Just wait, I will find a doctor for you right away!"
Seeing that his senior brother was about to leave, Zhao Hongyang shouted hoarsely: "Come back! You are not allowed to go!"
If people knew that he was injured in this area, would they doubt him or suspect that he was dying?
Even Zhao Hongyang himself was a little panicked, fearing that he would die.
So the fewer people know about this, the better!
Zhao Hongyang took a deep breath, tried his best to endure the pain and said: "Brother, you, you first remove this board..."
However, the less he wants to be known, the less likely he is to achieve it.
As soon as Zhao Hongyang finished speaking, the voices of more than ten people came from the door of the inn.
There are disciples of Xuantian Sect and people from other sects who come to visit friends of Xuantian Sect.
As soon as more than ten people entered the inn, they were all startled when they saw this scene.
"..." Zhao Hongyang suddenly felt dizzy.
He shouted in his heart, hurry up! do not look! do not look!
However, he is now a disciple of Xuantian Sect.
Whether it was people from Xuantian Sect's own sect or other sects, when they saw him stuck there, they thought he was injured and hurriedly came to help him.
"Junior Brother Zhao! What's wrong with you? Are you stuck? Let's help you!"
Everyone scrambled to pull him away.
Senior Brother Zhou had no time to stop him, and it was difficult to stop him.
With this pull, Zhao Hongyang's screams echoed throughout the sky.
"Ahhhh——"
"Ah ah ah don't touch me! Don't touch me!"
Zhao Hongyang's screams were too sad.
Everyone was so frightened that they let him go.
Because of the inertia from before, Zhao Hongyang fell back again.
Everyone heard a click, the board broke completely, and Zhao Hongyang fell to the ground.
The clothes on his lower body had long been torn. Zhao Hongyang was lying on the ground with his legs spread wide open. There was a burst of blood and flesh in the center, and a round blood ball fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked: "Fuck!!"
There was a moment of confusion and chaos.
By the time Zhao Hongyang returned to the room, it was already half an hour later.
He had lost his ability in that area due to the doctor's treatment, and he was still being watched by so many people.
Zhao Hongyang was lying on the bed, his eyes piercing red: "It must be them! They must have cast some spell on me! I want them to die! I want them to die!"
Zhao Hongyang summoned his guards and gave the order to kill Qiao Yang and the other three immediately!
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Zhao Hongyang didn't know that the talisman issued by the system had a monitoring function.
The system sent back the picture of Zhao Hongyang's unlucky start to Mu Chen.
Of course, since the host was still young, it only played the scene of Zhao Hongyang falling into a pig's head on the stairs, with mosaics covering the bloody areas.
【He fell. 】
[He fell again. 】
Muchen looked like a kindergarten teacher: "Did he admit his mistake?"
[No, the malicious value reached 510 points. 】
Mu Chen's eyes widened. This was the largest number he had ever heard: "A lot."
[Because he wanted to beat the host, Mr. Qiao Yang and Lekang. 】
The system did not say the word 'kill', and the program had settings to protect minors.
Mu Chen frowned with delicate little brows, feeling a little worried: "Can Uncle Qiao beat them?"
[Zhao Hongyang sent five people, two of whom are at the Golden Core stage and three are at the Foundation Establishment stage, to where you live. 】
Mu Chen took out his little hand and counted, 5 to 2 and a half, he couldn't beat him!
After leaving the Xuantian Sect, Qiao Yang has been paying attention to Mu Chen.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he thought the little guy was sad because he didn't see his uncle.
Qiao Yang said softly: "Don't worry Chenchen, when that person contacts Si Ziyi, you can find your uncle...brother."
Mu Chen nodded: "I know, thank you Uncle Qiao."
Lekang couldn't help but ask: "Chenchen, is he your uncle or your brother?"
Regarding the two uncles who were good to her, Mu Chen had nothing to hide and said honestly: "They are uncles."
Lekang was surprised: "Then why did he say you were his sister?"
Qiao Yang could understand why Zhuang Yuanli did this.
A dear sister who depends on each other for life, and a niece who is only related by blood.
Zhuang Yuanli was worried that if the little guy was not given more importance, Xuantian Sect would not be so careful when recruiting people.
However, Qiao Yang still had a good impression of Si Ziyi.
According to rumors, Si Ziyi made a huge promise and would do whatever Si Ziyi promised.
Zhuang Yuanli might have thought of this method because he didn't understand Xuantian Sect and Si Ziyi's personality.
Qiao Yang rubbed the little guy's head: "It doesn't matter, we just need to wait in the inn. I believe they will come here soon."
Mu Chen immediately shook his head: "No."
"Huh? What can't be done?"
Mu Chen said: "You can't go back to the inn, it's dangerous."
Lekang was confused: "Ah? What danger can there be in the inn?"
Mu Chen clasped his hands behind his back with a serious expression: "That bad guy is coming to beat us."
Lekang was surprised: "You mean, that person just now will come and beat us?"
Mu Chen nodded worriedly: "There are five people, two...well, golden pills, three bamboo chickens (foundation building), and we only have two and a half."
One for Uncle Qiao, one for Uncle Le, and half for myself.
Mu Chen was really worried that he wouldn't be able to beat him.
"Two golden elixirs, three foundation building? It's foundation building, right? Chenchen, how do you know?"
Without waiting for Mu Chen to answer, Qiao Yang glared at Lekang: "No matter how Chenchen knows, I won't go back to the inn just in case."
Everyone has secrets, and Qiao Yang doesn't want the little guy to expose all his secrets.
This could easily increase her risk.
"Then where are we going now?"
Qiao Yang thought for a moment, picked up Mu Chen, and said in a deep voice: "You take Chenchen to the selection meeting first. The selection meeting will end in two days. People from all sects are there. They will definitely not dare to go there. If we do something at the conference, I'll go back and leave a message for the shopkeeper, so that even if Chenchen's uncle comes looking for us, he can contact us in time."
Mu Chen was a little worried: "What will Uncle Qiao do if he meets those bad guys?"
Qiao Yang smiled: "No, I can run fast alone and I can protect myself."
"Uncle Joe, be careful."
"Okay, I'll listen to Chenchen."
