Chapter 165 (1/2)

When Mo Chen shakes his head, people still think they are not chasing people.

This is what everyone had guessed before.

Now I heard that the person did not chase the lost, but died, and the idea is different.

”I deserve to die.” Linglong said with hate. If it was her, she would not kill enough and be cruel enough.

Zhai Wenhui and she thought differently: ”then we can't trace the origin Elder martial brother, what about his body? ”

”It's out there.”

Zhai Wenhui called people: ”let's go and carry them in. Although we say that people are dead, maybe we can see where they came from.”

This kind of work is exquisite certainly not interested in, want to let her see, she also can't see anything.

Jiang Fan stayed in the quiet room.

Just now he put the tranquilizing pill into the tea and gave it to Xiaodong, who frowned even though he was asleep.

Jiang fan made sure that there were no other wounds except a few skin injuries on him, so he felt relieved.

He had already cleaned up the broken tables and the scattered paper and pens in the room, but Xiaodong had just smashed the inkstone out and the ink splashed everywhere.

He doesn't know how to clean it up.

besides, as like as two peas, they will sit here and write again. I am afraid that I will think of this thing very hard for many times.

Jiang Fan's mind was in a mess. For a moment, he thought of Chen Jingzhi's condition when he went up the mountain. His clothes were worn out and his original color had long been gone.

He came here with an old letter from his master. After leaving the Chen family, he had no place to go.

The master took him in when he was in a desperate situation and raised him carefully. If there was no master, he would not only have no shelter, but also be dead.

This is not a token of kindness.

Jiang Fan now understood that Chen Jingzhi's obedience and forbearance in the past were all fake. He was afraid that his heart would be black. He was not grateful for the return mountain. Instead, he killed his classmates mercilessly.

Outside, the gate rang. Jiang Fan jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle. He tightly grasped the handle of the sword. But then he recognized the familiar sound of footsteps. It was the elder martial brother.

Sure enough, it was mo Chen who pushed the door in.

”Elder martial brother,” Jiang Fan quickly welcomed him: ”are you back? Not hurt? ”

”I'm fine.” Mo Chen said softly, ”he ran away.”

Not waiting for Jiang Fan to make a sound, Mo Chen asked: ”how is the younger martial brother?”

”I was afraid that he would be frightened and uneasy. I put a little tranquilizer in his tea, and he was asleep now.” Jiang Fan added: ”he didn't sleep well.”

Mo Chen nodded.

”Take a rest, elder martial brother. I'll go outside and have a look.”

Mo Chen stood by the couch for a long time without moving.

Xiaodong frowns slightly, the face does not have how much blood color, looks like in the dream also feels frightened uneasily.

Mo Chen put his hand gently on his forehead.

No fever, but a lot of sweat, touch the skin is even slightly cold.

Xiaodong moved.

Mo Chen is afraid that he will wake up and wants to take his hand back.

But as soon as his hand left, Xiaodong was even more uneasy. His head was turning in a flurry on the pillow. Until Mo Chen put his hand back and felt the temperature of his palm, Xiaodong seemed to be comforted and protected, and slowly calmed down.

So Mo Chen kept this position still.

One of them was lying down and the other was sitting. Mo Chen's hand was so gently placed on his forehead. Xiaodong's frown was also slowly extended.

This is the second time

At the time of returning to the mountain, Xiaodong had already experienced a critical moment of life and death, and this time it was a narrow escape.

As a young man of his age, how many of them have experienced such ups and downs.

But tonight, he only left for such a short time, Xiaodong almost lost his life. If it wasn't for his cleverness, if it wasn't for the strange weapon that was given by immortal Fang, he had to resist for him for a while. Now Mo Chen would have to collect his corpse.

Even if he can avenge him and find Chen Jingzhi to pieces, Xiaodong will not survive.

Chen Jingzhi should have met Linglong in the market, and knew that the people of Huihui mountain had also arrived in Beifu City, so he had the idea of killing people.

It is more difficult for others to sneak into Li's house, but Chen Jingzhi was once a disciple of the return mountain. The array arranged in the house is very simple, so it is not surprising that he can enter smoothly.

He has left Huihui mountain, but he has to take such a big risk to kill Xiaodong, which shows that Xiaodong's life experience must be the key.

No one can sleep soundly this night.

Li Fulin sat with the slain disciple all night.

Li Fulin is not familiar with Yu Dahong. Even a few of his disciples are often Mo Chen in the generation of discipline, these outside disciples are even more unfamiliar. He still remembers Yu Dahong, who was a simple and honest man with a straight temper and not too clever.Li Fulin did not personally instruct him on Kung Fu, but every time he saw him, he would show his whole heart and say hello.

Although he is not good at skills and knows that he does not have much prospect in the future, he still practices martial arts very seriously every day and is always enthusiastic about doing a lot of chores. It seems that he is afraid that if he does not do so, his master and his classmates will dislike him and will drive him away.