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Chapter 92 Chen Yong's doubts

The next day, Bu Zheng received another news, which was definitely not good news for him, that is, two serious disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were killed, and they were all female.

"Is the female disciple who was killed? Who is so cruel?" Bu Zheng was puzzled when he received this news. Generally speaking, he would always show some mercy when he saw a female disciple.

"The murderer is also a woman. Only women will be so cruel to women." The soldier who heard the news said, and said something common sense. In common sense, only women will make things difficult for women.

The battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and sister-in-law, these wars that have lasted for thousands of years will continue.

"As well a woman?" Bu Zheng was a little surprised. Although only women would be so cruel to women, this is not something that ordinary women can do.

"Yes, it is said that it is a woman named Han Xueji in Taixuan Sect. She has white hair and cold eyes. She holds a long weapon and kills people like cutting vegetables without blinking. She is extremely cold." The soldier said.

"..." Bu Zheng was silent, feeling that the peace these days was about to end, so he practiced hard.

On that night, the Qingyun Sword Sect's villa had a bit of a sad atmosphere, but just a little bit. For elite disciples and elders, one or two servile disciples would not make them feel sad at all. Only two female elite disciples were a little sad, perhaps because the deaths were all the people around them.

Originally, Bu Zheng thought that they would find someone to be substitute after their sect disciples died, but found that this was not the case. They did not look for it because they would have another sacrifice after their sect disciples died. No one would look for it again.

This is not just the Qingyun Sword Sect, but the same is true for other sects. Although they don’t care about the number of tragic disciples, they don’t want to be sacrificed in vain. At the same time, it’s more embarrassing to die one more, so why give people convenience?

Fortunately, this is the case, so there is no need to continue to add, otherwise it will be Bu Zheng's turn soon.

In fact, it is also a good thing for Bu Zheng to go. Although it is a bit risky, he can see the competition of the Seven Stars Martial Arts. Not only can he learn a lot, but he can also understand where his strength lies.

However, I don’t know if it is destined to do so. Bu Zheng always missed such an opportunity, which kept him in the concept of “I am very weak, very weak!”. It is because of this that he simply gave up practicing swords and directly practiced escape skills like light skills. He never thought of fighting with others.

Another day passed, and a strange visitor came today, leaving only a wooden box for Bu Zheng, and gave Bu Zheng the letter inside to Elder Chen.

So Bu Zheng handed over the letter inside to Elder Chen. After seeing the letter, Elder Chen was very surprised. He read it up and down several times, and then said in confusion: "What's wrong with this old guy? How could it be so simple this time? Just sending a letter, without any other agency?"

After Elder Chen found many ways to try the letter paper, and found that it was just ordinary letter paper...

"Is there any problem with what is written on it? 'Yong, have supper on the Crescent Tower, Zhi.' There is no problem with that." Elder Chen said. Yong was the name of Elder Chen, and based on his understanding of the letter, this kind of handwriting was from the letter.

"That should have started in the Crescent Tower. I'll go over to see the truth that night." Chen Yong thought the problem was behind, and it was not until noon at this time, so he naturally couldn't go there now, so he would talk about it later.

In the evening, Chen Yong went out to make an appointment. When he passed by the gate, Bu Zheng was dazed in the yard, drawing some things on the ground, as if they were all place to settle down, probably practicing body skills.

After seeing Chen Yong appear, Bu Zheng immediately opened the door. After leaving, Chen Yong said hard work to Bu Zheng and left.

At the entrance of the Crescent Tower, Chen Yong looked at the door with a little careful attention. The person who asked him to come was addicted to the formation tools all day long. Maybe he could set up a mechanism here to imprison him.

So, Chen Yong observed at the door for a while, and after confirming that there was no mechanism, he entered the Crescent Tower and was in peace all the way. It seemed that there were no mechanism traps in the Crescent Tower.

Think about it, the Crescent Tower is a restaurant full of people. If there are organic traps here, it will be destroyed. It is not suitable for plotting people here. It seems that the next move should be in the room, so he must be waiting in a private room.

Speaking of this Crescent Tower, from the outside, it is very elegant and the place is also very large. There is also a balcony upstairs, which allows people to sit on the balcony and enjoy the nearby scenery while enjoying the scenery.

Such a big show also shows that the business situation of the New Moon Tower is very popular.

"Master, are you here to have a meal or to make an appointment?" When Chen Yong arrived at the door, a waiter asked.

"Go to the appointment, Li Zhi." Chen Yong said simply, still observing the environment.

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen's guest. He had already instructed the visitor to take a note before entering." The waiter said, and the waiter would do the entire request for the guests.

"Take it and see!" Chen Yong handed the note to the waiter, as if he could throw it away after reading it, but the waiter definitely didn't dare. After reading it, he respectfully returned it.

"That's it, guest, please follow me." The waiter nodded and took Chen Yong to the door of a private room, opened the door of the private room, and stood at the door.

"please!"

Chen Yong came to the door and did not go in. Instead, he first looked at the situation inside and confirmed the safety.

"Ayong, I didn't expect that you could come so soon. I thought I would have to wait for an hour or two." A voice came from inside, with a smile and amazement.

"I have always been very punctual, and only some people will eat it often. When it comes to it, old boy, what are you going to do?" Chen Yong kept his alert posture and jumped inside.

"What are you doing?" Li Zhi looked at Chen Yong and said with a little puzzled look.

"Nonsense, this is not a fear of you working on some mechanism here. According to your usual habits, you cannot be without tricks." Chen Yong was on guard while watching the situation around him.

"Hey, when did I plot against you when I treat you to dinner?" Li Zhi said angrily.

"Who said there was no? Seven years ago, you tampered with my stool..." Chen Yong said immediately.

"That was my habit. I would ask you to crack some formations every time." Li Zhi was speechless. You didn't know about this habit, but I just played it once. If you cracked it, will I do it again?
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