Peng Xiangyun waved his hand: "Fang Yunlou, Jiang Lingchuan, Tong Kaishan, Gu Zhongxin left, others went out."

"yes!"

Except for the four people named Peng Xiangyun, other elders and cadres got up and left.

In a blink of an eye, the huge council has become empty.

Jiang Lingchuan was the man with a thin body and a resolute face. He sat down under Fang Yun's head, and the breath on his body was surging like the Yangtze River.

Gu Zhongxin is an old -fashioned, dark -skinned old man, with white hair, a back of the back, and his forehead with deep and shallow wrinkles. It looks even older than Peng Xiangyun, who is more than a hundred years old.

Of course, for the warriors, age cannot be judged with appearance.

The higher the martial arts realm, the stronger the strength, and the slower the aging speed.

As for Du Huaizhen, the martial arts martial arts, the life span has exceeded 300 years old.

Therefore, in the distant ancient times, the legendary people made by Zhang Sanfeng, Lu Chunyang, and Chen Qingxu were worshiped by the world as a landlord.

Fang Yunfu, Jiang Lingchuan, Tong Kaishan, Gu Zhongxin sat in their respective positions, staring at Peng Xiangyun, waiting for the other party's following.

Peng Xiangyun's eyes were slightly closed, and his fingers gently hit the tower chair. After a long time, he said slowly: "I want to tell you the real reason for the death of Brother Palace, you are mentally prepared."

At the same time, the four people's expression condensed, and they took the spirit.

"Brother Gong still did not forget his hatred with Lin Zhong, trying to assassinate each other in Beijing, but failed, and was caught by Lin Zhong."

Peng Xiangyun's tone is as dull as water, and he has not seen the slightest: "The head of the head of the head of the fame is not a very popular name, and in order to explain Lin Zhong, so the uncle Master was blamed."

With the sound of Peng Xiangyun's dialect, the Director Hall fell into a deadly silent.

Fang Yunlou's thick eyebrows frowned, and the body surface gas was undulating like a roller coaster. He looked up at the opposite Tong Kaishan, and retracted his eyes, silent.

Tong Kaishan did not notice the sight of Fang Yunpu at all.

In fact, his heart has been filled with incredible shock.

After a long time, Tong Kaishan barely spoke, and asked astringent: "Uncle Peng, is this news true?"

"Xu Zhen called me in person."

Peng Xiangyun's eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were deep and unpredictable: "You can judge the authenticity by yourself."

"... that should be right."

Tong Kaishan was suddenly like a leaky ball, muttering: "How can it? How can you? Uncle Gong ... How can he be so irrational?"

"Xu Zhen and they have brought Brother Palace's body to set off their hometown. The specifics of the matter, after they come back, you can ask yourself."

Peng Xiangyun said faintly: "You are all the mainstays without the door, and you have the right to know the truth."

Tong Kaishan smiled bitterly: "I would rather not know."

"Kaishan, loyalty, you have a good relationship with Brother Gong, it must be difficult to accept this result."

Peng Xiangyun moved his eyes, swept over the face of Tong Kaishan and Gu Zhongxin: "But, I want you to keep calm and rational, and avoid emotional things, can you do it?"

Gu Zhongxin left his seat and saluted Peng Xiangyun: "Uncle, I can do it."

Tong Kaishan lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

"Uncle, I don't understand one thing."

His voice was hoarse: "We have not been inherited by the door to this day, and it has been nearly a thousand years. In this thousand years, countless enemies and enemies have been disappeared.

So is it taboo a young man? What if you kill him? "

The words of Tong Kaishan have spoken the voices of most Wujimen.

Xia Yunfeng, Ling Feiyu, Gong Yuanlong, who died in Lin Zhong's hands, actually thought so, and even including the real disciples such as Xu Zhen, Cheng Feng, and other real disciples.

Facing Tong Kaishan's inquiry, Peng Xiangyun sighed.

"Do you know what has been inherited for so many years, what is it?" Peng Xiangyun asked.

Tong Kaishan thought about it seriously, and replied: "Relying on unity with one heart."

"wrong."

Peng Xiangyun politely denied the answer of Tong Kaishan, and then looked at Fang Yunlou, Jiang Lingchuan, Gu Zhongxin: "You can also try it."

Fang Yunlou thought for a moment, Shen Sheng said: "Rely on strength."

"I think, the ancestors, masters, uncle ancestors and other generations."

Jiang Lingchuan also gave his answer.

Gu Zhongxin shook his head and said that he didn't know.

"Power is very important, and the ancestor of Kaishan is also very important, but without the door can inherit it so far, relying on two words: rules."

Peng Xiangyun moved in his sleeves with both hands, and his eyes looked in the distance: "No rules are not round. Only the disciples of the door are abide by the rules.

Fang Yunpu, Jiang Lingchuan realized.

"It is not difficult to kill Lin Zhong's power to kill Lin Zhong. Even if you don't need you, I can do it with the owner."

Peng Xiangyun's expression was unusually indifferent: "But, what can we get, what can we get, what will we have?" Have you ever thought about it? "

Tong Kaishan's face was blue and white.

"The interests of the martial arts are always on the personal grievances. If it is good for the martial arts, it should be done if it is not beneficial to the martial arts, and it should not be done anyway."

"Brother Gong placed himself on the martial arts, knowing that his behavior would cause huge losses to the martial arts, and he was still lonely, so even if he died, there was nothing to complain about."

The corner of Peng Xiangyun sneered with a slightly sarcasm: "When you can bear the weight of the entire martial arts, let's question me and the owner's decision!"

Hearing the intention of Peng Xiangyun's tone, Fang Yunju, Jiang Lingchuan, and Gu Zhongxin were all scared.

"Tong!"

Tong Kaishan's body kept trembling, suddenly his knees were soft, and he kneeling directly on the cold floor. He scratched his head and admitted his mistake: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm stupid and ignorant, please be angry."

"In short, this is the case, and I won't come forward to explain it in the future. As for how to persuade other disciples, that's your task."

Peng Xiangyun couldn't sit moving, his eyes were not waved, and the grandmother's aura was filled with the entire Hall, and the people in front of them couldn't breathe in front of them: "If I hear what rumors I hear, I will not talk about it at that time.

"

Fang Yunfu took the lead: "Yes, Uncle!"

The other three, including the children kneeling on the ground, also leaned down the leader.

Peng Xiangyun no longer said much, waved his hand to let the four people retreat.

He sat alone in the hall, like a statue.

"... Brother, go well."
Chapter completed!