The two of them rolled onto the bed while talking, and an hour later Yang Qingtian sneaked away dragging his somewhat weak body.
Hu Meier stepped on the ground with her bare feet and looked at Zhang Hai's body: "You are really my good disciple. Your dedication will be remembered by my master."
When Chen Feng saw Hu Meier leaving, he was just thinking about how he could get out. Two people with their ears cut off, their eyes gouged out, and even their mouths half sewn slowly walked in, dragging Zhang Hai with them.
The body left.
Finding an opportunity, Chen Feng left Zhang Hai's shadow and quietly returned to the Salvation Hall.
Not long after he came back, the disciple who brought him here before appeared.
"You brought him to the back mountain." The disciple ordered impatiently, and muttered: "What a bunch of moths, they only know how to find people, how can they find so many bones for you?"
As a test subject."
"If you have the ability, go to the Punishment Hall and ask for someone. There are good young people everywhere. If you don't dare to offend them, you can only make things difficult for us."
Listening to his complaints, someone came over and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Fang, I heard that the people from the Punishment Hall captured Xuanlong?"
"Xuanlong?" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat and he listened to their conversation with his ears raised.
"Shut up!" Fang Fang slapped the disciple: "Is this something we can discuss?"
After finishing speaking, he looked around carefully, lowered his voice and said, "I did catch him, but the news can't be spread. He is still useful if the higher-ups want him."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang, for reminding me." The disciple clasped his fists in thanks and said, "I think the elders must interrogate him carefully. Xuanlong must know a lot about the Xuanyi Sect."
"Then senior brother, can this Xuanlong survive?"
Hearing his question, Fang Fang was a little proud. Being looked at with such admiration by his junior brother, a sense of superiority arose spontaneously.
With a dry cough, Fang Fang put on an enigmatic look: "You don't understand this, right? I heard from Senior Brother Li that when the interrogation is over, the elders will send Xuan Long back."
"Why is this? That Xuanlong is our enemy,"
"Of course it is to show the generosity and medical ethics of our Xuan Dao Sect, so that those small families and ordinary people can take a good look at it. Facing the people of the Xuanyi Sect who are hostile to us, our Xuandao Sect will return to Zhao intact. What about those ordinary people?
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"Our Xuandao Sect will definitely pay more attention to it. As time goes by, who will remember the Xuanyi Sect?"
"The sect master and the elders are so awesome." The disciple sighed: "Isn't that when we no longer have to worry about people in the medicine hall asking for garbage from us?"
"Just understand in your heart." Fang Fang adjusted his expression and urged them to work quickly.
Chen Feng heard their confrontation and was a little curious about the medicine hall they talked about: "Is it the same as the Medicine Hall of the Xuanyi Sect?"
Listening to their conversation, Chen Feng gained a deeper understanding of Xuan Dao Sect.
As the mixed smell of various herbs deepened in the air, Fang Fang and the others stopped: "Okay, just throw the person at the door."
Chen Feng was thrown into a pool of greasy, sticky and fishy-smelling stuff.
"Let's go, the medicine hall prohibits us from approaching."
After saying this, Fang Fang felt like his butt was on fire and left in a hurry.
"Is this the medicine hall?" Chen Feng opened his eyes and looked around.