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Chapter 564 It was Changsun Chong¡¯s idea!

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    Xiao Cheng looked at Qin Lang for a moment, and could only retract the dagger helplessly: "It's good that you have an idea, but I think it's better for this old man to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to suffer a loss!"

    "Don't worry." Qin Lang smiled faintly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out some brown Xiaoyao pills and handed them to Xiao Cheng, saying: "Help me feed them to relieve the intoxicating properties of the drug. Let's rush back as soon as possible.  Yangzhou.¡±

    Xiao Cheng nodded and silently took the pills. Li Chongyi and others who were standing aside also came to help, and after a while, they all fed the pills to the disciples of Shenxiao Palace.

    Not long after, the disciples of Shenxiao Palace woke up faintly. When they saw Xiao Cheng and others standing in front of them, they were startled. Their expressions instantly became alert. Without saying a word, they drew out their long swords and were about to attack several people.

    After the leader woke up, he only glanced at the situation in the ruined temple, and instantly made a seal to summon the thunder snake. Qin Lang's mind moved, and the leader covered his head and rolled around on the ground in pain. The sound just sounded.  The thunder soon dispersed.

    Li Chongyi was not idle at the side. Seeing Qin Lang busy taking care of the leader, he took out a white jade flute from his waist and played it across his lips.

    Those Shenxiao Palace disciples who were stopped by Xiao Cheng and the others lost their fighting power in an instant, and fell to the ground with painful expressions on their faces. After a while, their clothes were soaked with sweat.

    "You are from Zhaoyu Palace!" The leader reluctantly raised his head and said with a pale face.

    His eyes, which were already in pain, were a little distracted. Feeling the pain in his mind that wanted people to die, fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

    Who knows the poison in Zhaoyu Palace!

    "It's so fucking awesome that it makes people want to die right away!"

    "Why did you arrest a few of them?" Qin Lang squatted in front of him and did not answer his question. Instead, he pointed at Xiao Cheng and others and asked them the reason for arresting them.

    He asked himself, he had done a very clean job in the death of Ling, and he had thrown the body directly into the Ten Thousand Gu Cave and fed it to the Gu insects.

    Even the disciples of Shenxiao Palace who were present and saw the whole story were bewitched by him and did not dare to say anything. How did Elder Ling learn that he was the one who killed Ling Yifei?

    What's more, he left Chang'an on a temporary basis, and he never told anyone where he was going. How did the people in Shenxiao Palace know that he was in Yangzhou?  And they happened to catch Xiao Cheng and the others?

    The leader was very tough. He glanced at Qin Lang coldly and turned away, silent.

    Qin Lang stopped Li Chongyi, who was playing the flute, and asked the Shenxiao Palace disciples who were rolling on the ground in pain and finally relieved, "What about you? You won't say anything either?"

    The disciples of Shenxiao Palace looked at the leader and lowered their heads silently.

    "Good! That's great!" Qin Lang clapped his hands and smiled: "What a courage! I admire you!"

    "Since you don't want to say it, then go ahead and say it when you can't stand it anymore. I have plenty of time, so I can afford to wait!"

    After saying that, he flashed his body and clicked on every disciple of Shenxiao Palace. He turned around and smiled at Li Chongyi: "You continue, I want to see how hard the bones of this Shenxiao Palace are!"

    Li Chongyi sneered and nodded, the white jade flute was placed across his lips again, and the melodious flute sounded again, but this time, the miserable howl that should have sounded along with the flute disappeared.

    "You clicked on their dumb points?" Xiao Cheng asked.

    "Well." Qin Lang said and walked to the beads beside him. Regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, he just sat on the beads and slowly closed his eyes: "Otherwise, listening to their ghosts crying and wolves howling,  Are they being tortured, or are we being tortured?¡±

    He used the time flow technique to see that the conflict they had with Xiao Cheng and others in Yangzhou City seemed very ordinary. It was just because they had a few arguments and ended up fighting. There was nothing wrong with it.

    But he didn¡¯t dare to take it lightly, and he felt uneasy if he didn¡¯t ask clearly.

    "If it's a coincidence, that's fine. If not, then there's a mole.

    As for the reason why someone has been following them, Qin Lang has never thought about it.

    Based on his perception, if he didn¡¯t even know if anyone was following him, he would probably have died a long time ago.

    In addition to the sound of Li Chongyi's flute, the only sound left in the ruined temple was the occasional "cracking" sound of the fire's branches being burned until they exploded.

    Xiao Cheng and others had found a clean place to sit on the ground, watching their two brothers interrogate the prisoners, and occasionally whispering to each other. Li Chongyi lazily played the white jade flute in his hand on the pillar where Wu Zixi was leaning.

      Qin Lang sat down by the pillar on the other side, closing his eyes tightly to recharge his batteries.

    Wu Zixi was mostly blocked by Li Chongyi. If he didn't get closer, he wouldn't have been able to spot him.

    There is also Elder Ling, whose muscles and veins were cut off by Qin Lang. At this time, he couldn't move at all. His face turned red with anger, and his eyes looking at Qin Lang became even more poisonous.

    He tilted his head slightly and could see Wu Zixi who kept his head lowered, wondering what he was thinking.

    As soon as I saw him, I thought of my grandson who died tragically and the current miserable situation. I wished I could bite off a few pieces of flesh from his body alive to relieve the anger in my heart.

    Everyone in the ruined temple was silent. Some could not speak, some did not want to speak, and some were unwilling to speak.

    Time passed bit by bit, and even Li Chongyi's low voice became a little softer, as if he was very tired. The disciples of Shenxiao Palace on the ground, who had been activated by the flute sound, were already confused and looked distracted.

    They were in severe pain and wanted to beg for mercy, but they couldn't speak out at all. Only then did they begin to regret why they hadn't been the first to stand up and tell everything they knew.

    They wanted to tell Qin Lang, and they were willing to say it, but they were tapped on the mute point and couldn't say anything. Qin Lang kept closing his eyes again, trying to crawl over and wake up Qin Lang who was pretending to sleep, but he still couldn't.  Before he could take two steps forward, he was hit by a pebble.

    I looked back and saw clearly who threw the pebbles. When I get out of trouble later, I will definitely repay today's humiliation!

    I just looked at Xiao Cheng, who was happily playing with throwing stones for a while, and then he suddenly fell down.

    If you still want to make trouble for others, I¡¯m afraid you are the one who should be bullied, right?

    Although Qin Lang couldn't see what happened in the ruined temple because he had his eyes closed, his senses were extremely keen.

    He deliberately wanted to teach these Shenxiao Palace disciples a lesson, so that they would not think that he was a soft-hearted person.

    This feast of flutes continued until Li Chongyi was so tired that he lay down on the ground regardless of his appearance, breathing heavily: "Alang, I can't do it anymore."

    "If you still want to deal with them, please let me take a break."

    Qin Lang opened his eyes when he heard this, looked at the Shenxiao Palace disciples who had been tortured, and asked with fear on their faces: "Now are you willing to say it?"

    His voice was not loud, but he had an innate majesty, and his stern face made people breathless.

    The disciple of Shenxiao Palace could not speak, so he banged his head and thought, and soon his face was covered with blood.

    "Okay, it's up to you." A faint smile appeared on Qin Lang's lips, he pointed casually, and a thin and bookish man came out: "Tell me, why did you arrest a few of them?  "

    "It was Chang Sun Chong who asked us to arrest him!" The disciples of Shenxiao Palace opened the mute point. They didn't want to try the painful bone-marrow feeling again. They didn't even delay, and directly dropped a ground-breaking news.

    When Xiao Cheng and others heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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