Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 40: Chapter 050
The people from the Discipline Hall suddenly came to find him.

This surprised Jiang Cheng.

But he quickly thought of Guangyuan and others who were killed by him, it seems that the Discipline Hall may have sought him for this matter.

However, it is not a big deal for ordinary disciples like Guangyuan to die outside the sect. Jiang Cheng originally planned to report the matter to the Discipline Hall as soon as the contest was over, but of course he would not report the truth .

But after the competition ended, he was verbally accepted as a disciple by the blood Buddha girl, and followed Li Qingzhi to choose a place to live, but he forgot about it for a while.

However, the people from the Discipline Hall now took the initiative to find him, which is a bit unusual.

The Discipline Church will investigate the trivial matters of the death of Guangyuan and others, but it is impossible to be so active.

After all, whether these people are dead or alive, only Jiang Cheng and Yin-faced Luosha know at present, how can the people in the Discipline Hall know?
But at this juncture, Deacon Xiang from the Discipline Hall seemed to already know that Guang Yuan and others were dead, and actually summoned him directly to cooperate with the investigation.

The amount of information in it is very large, and some are intriguing.

"It seems that someone has noticed me, and has the courage to report me secretly in the Discipline Hall." Jiang Cheng glanced at the ghost-headed golden knife on his waist, and thought to himself.

"Let's go. Don't make it difficult for us three brothers."

The three Discipline Hall disciples all scrutinized and stared at Jiang Cheng, but they didn't directly escort him away like ordinary disciples.

After all, he is not a brainless idiot. If he knows that Jiang Cheng is about to become the disciple of the Blood Buddha Girl, but dares to be rude to him, then he is a fool who has confidence.

"Okay, I will definitely cooperate with your investigation, Wu Cheng, you go first, I will go to the Discipline Hall."

Jiang Cheng said something with a smile to Wu Cheng, and then left with the three people in the Discipline Hall.

Investigate and investigate.

This time the people in the Discipline Hall took the initiative to target him. Although someone might want to punish him, after all, his identity is different from before. He didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. The Blood Buddha Girl was behind him. Who could If you want to move him, you have to think carefully.

If before today, the deacon of the Discipline Hall had taken the initiative to invite him to drink tea, Jiang Cheng might not have the confidence in his heart, but now, he is not too worried.

Watching Jiang Cheng being taken away by several people from the Discipline Hall.

Some disciples on the road were talking about it.

Those who didn't know Jiang Cheng were a little surprised when they found out his identity, and those who knew Jiang Cheng were naturally even more shocked.

Deacon Xiang of the Discipline Hall is really confident now, he even sent someone to take away the new disciple who was accepted by the blood Buddha girl today. Isn't it too sensitive to do such a thing at this time?

However, those who knew Xiang Zetian's character and background were somewhat relieved.

In any case, if Jiang Cheng ran into this person's hands, he might be embarrassed.

Hearing some disciples' descriptions of Xiang Zetian, Wu Cheng was a little confused and worried about Jiang Cheng.

Now that Jiang Cheng is his elder brother, his backbone, he was taken away by the Discipline Hall, and he panicked immediately.

"No, I have to help Senior Brother Jiang, by the way, go to Senior Brother Li." Wu Cheng thought of Li Qingzhi.

As the second disciple of the Blood Buddha Girl, Li Qingzhi, although he is still only capable of the Ninth Level of Inner Qi, there are only a few dozen people as outstanding as him in the entire Blood Buddha Sect.

This time, Li Qingzhi won the first place again, and he already has a faint reputation as No.1 under the elite deacon disciples.

Wu Cheng felt that asking Li Qingzhi to come forward would make the deacon worry a little.

When Wu Cheng hurriedly went to look for Li Qing, Jiang Cheng had already arrived at Room C, No. 7 of the Discipline Hall, along with three Discipline Hall disciples.

The houses of the Discipline Hall are all black and cool. Under the moonlight, it looks dark and oppressive. There are no trees around, so it is very empty. Sometimes there will be some miserable howls from some rooms, and the atmosphere is very depressing.

"Go in." The three Discipline Hall disciples led Jiang Cheng to the door and pushed the door open.

Jiang Cheng's qi machine has already sensed some breath in the room.

The room was empty except for a square table.

There is one person sitting in front of the square table, and three people are standing beside the square table.

Jiang Cheng's heart trembled, and he found that the majestic man sitting in front of the square table had a terrible aura, which made his skin feel tight, and the other party was looking at him coldly, as if with hostility.

At this time, in front of the square table facing the big man, there was a special chair. The back of the chair looked like human fingers, with formations engraved on it.

This is the chair that the criminal monks in the interrogation sect will arrange to sit on. After sitting on it, even the inner energy will be sealed and let others slaughter it.

"Deacon Xiang, we have been brought here." A disciple of the Discipline Hall reported.

"Stand by the side." Xiang Zetian waved his hand casually, without pretending to say anything.

The three Discipline Hall disciples immediately stood aside without saying a word.

"Jiang Cheng, a Pudu Hall disciple, has met Deacon Xiang."

Jiang Cheng saluted Xiang Zetian together, at least on the surface, he gave the other party face, and the other party couldn't find fault.

Although he didn't know how the other party wanted to interrogate him, when he saw the other three monks beside him who were obviously not disciples of the Discipline Hall, Jiang Cheng knew that it was these three people who were causing trouble for him.

"Now you are a criminal monk who made a mistake, don't do this to me, just sit there obediently, I want to interrogate you for some things."

Xiang Zetian didn't look good at Jiang Cheng, who was polite and thoughtful. Instead, he snorted coldly at Jiang Cheng in a business-like manner.

"Interrogate me?" Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, looking at the interrogation chair.

Generally speaking, before you have determined the nature of the matter or found sufficient evidence to prove that a person is guilty, you cannot casually put someone on the interrogation chair, because sitting on this chair is tantamount to submitting to a guilty plea, and you will lose all resistance ability.

"Do you have an opinion? Do you want to resist?" Xiang Zetian's face darkened, and his eyes gleamed coldly like sharp knives, staring at Jiang Cheng.

In an instant, the hairs on Jiang Cheng's arms stood on end, and a chill shot up his tailbone to the back of his head, feeling extremely dangerous, like an ordinary person being stared at by a tiger, and his life would be in danger at any time.

This time, Zetian didn't follow the rules, and suppressed him with his aura at the level of real energy.

Immediately, the entire small interrogation room was filled with a tyrannical momentum. Not only Jiang Cheng felt threatened, but the monks beside Xiang Zetian even trembled.

You must know that Xiang Zetian's momentum was mainly aimed at Jiang Cheng. At this moment, Jiang Cheng felt as if his skin was being scraped back and forth by an extremely sharp knife, and his hairs stood up.

"Deacon Xiang, what you have done is not in compliance with the regulations. Even if I am guilty of any crime, you have to produce evidence to convince me before letting me sit in the interrogation chair. If you want to torture me, I will report the matter to me Master blood Buddha daughter."

Jiang Cheng's skin has begun to have a bronze color, and he was forced to enter the state of King Kong's indestructible magic. His expression also became cold, and he stood up straight.

Even if it is a master of true energy, how dare the other party dare to beat him into a trick and convict him?
With this attitude, I must still want to scare him and give him a slap in the face
(End of this chapter)