The Fengkuang Mansion was quiet.

Under the moonlight, Ying Chengfeng and Feng Kuang sat opposite each other. In front of them, some wine and dishes were placed.

Feng Kuang insisted on bringing Ying Chengfeng a favor. Although there were only a few plates of home-cooked side dishes, this intention had already touched Ying Chengfeng.

"Chengfeng, this time you encountered something in the Nine Bends and Eighteen Bends, tell me again." Feng Kuangping stepped back and asked in a deep voice.

Ying Chengfeng repeated the words in the law enforcement hall. Although he did not want to deceive the old man in front of him, he knew that if he told the truth, it would cause more unnecessary trouble.

Not to mention anything else, the Thousand-Year Blood Bat King alone is enough to attract countless gazes.

After a brief repetition, Ying Chengfeng said: "Master Feng, Mr. Lu Chang'ai seems to have something unspeakable to hide."

Feng Kuang said in surprise: "What did you see?"

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Disciple, seeing that Mr. Lu Chang'er seems to be suspicious of something, but he is afraid of something."

Feng Kuang laughed loudly and said with relief: "Yes, it's hard for you to see these."

He always thought Ying Chengfeng was just a ignorant boy of sixteen years old, but he didn't expect that this boy had a very keen observation ability and could actually see some clues from some clues.

Ying Chengfeng lowered his head and said, "Thank you for your praise from Master."

Feng Kuang put away his smile and said, "Lu Mo is suspicious that those bats are not naturally crazy, but are driven by someone behind the scenes."

Ying Chengfeng was shocked when he heard this and said, "Can the bat be driven too?"

"Hehe, there are far more than one means to drive bats." Feng Kuang said with a little smugness.

Ying Chengfeng suddenly realized his mind and said, "I understand. Although Mr. Lu Chang'er was suspicious, he could not find the real murderer because he had too many suspects."

Feng Kuang stumbled his mouth a few times, his face full of depression, and he wanted to correct his mistakes, but if he did this, it would be too obvious.

He sighed and said, "Don't think so much for the time being. Since the boy from the Deng family is also among them, this matter will definitely not be good."

A sad expression flashed across Ying Chengfeng's face and said, "It turns out that it's because of Senior Brother Deng Xia."

Feng Kuang snorted and said, "What are you saying? I tell you that even if the Deng family is not present, I will never stop easily. Hey, since I have the courage to plot against my successor, I must be prepared to bear my anger."

Ying Chengfeng looked up in surprise, looked at Feng Kuang, who was so arrogant that he was Feng Kuang, and after a while, he lowered his head again, saying, "Master, my disciples have entered the Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends this time, and have also killed many bats, and they have gained a lot. Moreover, the disciples have not been injured. If it is inconvenient, it is better to take a step back and calm down."

Feng Kuang laughed, and waved his hand and said, "Your true energy is promoted, which is the reason for stealing the power of the spirit. What does it have to do with others? Hehe, just concentrate on practicing, and leave the rest of the matter to me." He said proudly: "As long as I am still alive for one day, no one in the Qidao Sect can bully you."

Ying Chengfeng's heart was slightly moved, and then he realized that his true energy was promoted to the eighth level and could not be hidden from this old man's eyes.

But it is obvious that he didn't care about it, or he was happy to see it happen. His words made Ying Chengfeng even more grateful.

He lowered his head and said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Feng."

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Ying Chengfeng devoted himself to practicing in the Feng Mansion. Ten days later, someone suddenly entered, saying that Deng Xia and others had returned to the sect and were being questioned in the law enforcement hall. Lu Mo Chang'er invited him to watch and testify.

Ying Chengfeng was secretly happy. After seeing Deng Xia having a skin armor suit, he knew that this person's life experience was definitely extraordinary. But now it seems that he still underestimated it.

I hurried to the law enforcement hall and saw a group of familiar friends who had shared hardships and hardships.

Ying Haitao and Han Zheng even shook at him. If it weren't for the law enforcement officer's director, they would have come up immediately to celebrate with each other.

In addition to Deng Xia and others, Lu Mo and Cheng Xin, two elders, as well as some disciples in the law enforcement hall, were also in the hall. The most eye-catching of them was Zhang Xuelin.

At this moment, the young man who looked gentle on the surface was nodding to Ying Chengfeng with a smile on his face.

Ying Chengfeng smiled and nodded, as if he had walked over without any intention. However, everyone present did not know that they were thinking in their hearts what to do to solve the other party silently, and it also seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"Disciple Ying Chengfeng has met Mr. Lu Chang'e, and Mr. Cheng Chang'e."

Lu Mo nodded slightly and said, "Ying Chengfeng, you sit down first, and after Deng Xia and the others talk, you can add."

"Yes." Ying Chengfeng responded respectfully, but came to his second brother Ying Haitao without any hesitation. The two looked at each other and smiled, but did not dare to communicate here.

Lu Mo and Cheng Xin both shook their heads slightly. This little guy was too unexperienced and didn't know how to avoid suspicion. However, this child showed his true feelings and had no scheming, so he should not lie.

Although these two old people have rich experience, they never thought of what kind of soul is hidden in the body of Ying Chengfeng.

The law enforcement director, who has seen many intrigues, does not have much favoritism for the scheming guys, but this carefree personality can please them more.

With a light cough, Lu Mo said, "Deng Xia, tell me, why do you want to go to the Nine Curves and Eighteen Corners?"

Deng Xia said in a deep voice: "Old Lu Chang'e, Old Cheng Chang'e. The disciple took the eight junior brothers who had newly joined the hall to the Longtouyan trial. The mission was to hunt a nest of spirit foxes and provide the original yamen for several elders in the alchemy room." He paused, his eyes swept across Ying Chengfeng's face, and said: "But after receiving the iron order from this sect, he immediately gave up searching for spirit foxes and went to Jiuqu and Eighteen Corners to find Brother Ying."

He explained the matter clearly in just a few words, with clear narratives and open-mindedness.

Ying Chengfeng's face turned slightly red and said, "I'm reckless, delaying the business of all senior brothers. Sorry."

Deng Xia laughed and said, "Brother Ying, your words are slap in the face. Our Liehuotang is a blessing in disguise this time. Ask me, which of them will have half a complaint."

Han Zheng and others nodded repeatedly. When they had just entered the Nine-Curves and Eighteen-Bends, they still complained. If it weren't for the face of Ying Haitao, his companion and Deng Xia's insistence, they would probably not have entered the bat cave.

However, when they came out, not only did each of them have a top-grade magic armor on their bodies, but they also had a top-grade magic weapon in their hands.

Such rewards are enough to completely dispel the little dissatisfaction in their hearts.

If possible, they would rather have such good things happen several times.

Lu Mo and Cheng Xin looked at each other, and with their old eyes, it was naturally obvious that these people nodded sincerely without any slightest force.

But this made them feel extremely strange.

I really don’t know what magic power Ying Chengfeng has, which can be truly recognized by everyone.

Cheng Xin gently patted the chair, and the entire hall suddenly became silent, and even the breathing of everyone became vague.

When the head of the law enforcement hall pulled his face down, everyone remembered what this place was. For a moment, most people couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Deng Xia, tell me what experiences you have in the Nine Bevels and Eighteen Bevels." Cheng Xin said expressionlessly.

"Yes." Deng Xia bowed slightly and said, "Disciples and several junior brothers have searched in the Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends for more than ten days, and they actually met Brother Ying with good luck." He nodded and smiled at Ying Chengfeng, and said, "Only we can see Brother Ying in so many teams, which shows how lucky we are."

Ying Chengfeng smiled foolishly, but he thought to himself, if he hadn't felt the breath of his second brother, how could I come out to meet you?

In fact, in the Nine Betrays and Eighteen Betrays, he encountered the search team within the sect several times. However, because the range of mental sensing far exceeded that of ordinary warriors, he avoided it in advance very early.

Cheng Xin nodded slowly and said, "What's next."

Lu Mo and other disciples of the Law Enforcement Council all went silent. They knew that what happened next was the real key.

Deng Xia pondered for a moment and said, "Old Cheng Chang'er, not long after we met, the ordinary bats with nine bends went crazy and launched an endless attack on us."

When he said the word "ordinary", he deliberately slowed down and increased his tone. Even idiots could hear it.

Lu Mo and Deng Xia looked at each other again, and they naturally heard the trick, but it was precisely because of this that they felt extremely difficult.

After a while, Lu Mo said in a deep voice: "Do you think there is anything wrong with these bats going crazy?"

Deng Xia said without hesitation: "Before the bat went crazy, the disciples and others smelled a strange fragrance."

Han Zheng, Ying Haitao and others were all confused and looked at each other. They were selected by the Fire Hall not long after they joined the sect, so they knew nothing about many things in the sect. After hearing Deng Xia's words, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Could it be that those bats are not going crazy on their own, but are driven by someone behind the scenes?

"Scent." Cheng Xin's face looked extremely ugly and said, "You can be sure."

"Disciples dare not deceive all elders." Deng Xia bowed his fists and said, "You can ask them about this."

Cheng Xin suddenly grew up and came to Han Zheng with one step. His eyes were bright and bright, and he shone with sharp light, as if he was a long arrow and penetrated his heart.

"Have you ever smelled?"

Han Zheng's heart was trembling, and he felt that he was being grabbed by something, and even the ability to think seemed to be completely lost. He instinctively said: "Disciple smelled a fragrance."

Cheng Xin turned around and asked another person without saying a word.

After a round, everyone's answers were completely consistent. (To be continued
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