Chapter 140 Traitor
Chen Tiancheng's face was dark, he and Senior Brother Pan were both Liu Qingshan's disciples, but now even he has betrayed.

"Do you know how Master died?"

After a while, Chen Tiancheng asked in a cold voice.

Perxing blushed, and said in a low voice, "He was killed by the Black Demon Sect."

Chen Tiancheng sneered, and looked at Perxing helplessly.

"Master was killed by Wang Shiyuan!"

Pan Xing looked surprised and was stunned for a while before he realized: "How could Wang Shiyuan kill Master? This is absolutely impossible."

Chen Tiancheng said angrily: "Don't you understand? In order to be the leader, what can't Wang Shiyuan do?"

"But...how did Uncle Zhang Chuqi die? Could it be that Wang Shiyuan also killed him?"

Pershing was surprised.

It was not only Liu Qingshan who died in Sucheng that day, but also Zhang Chuqi. In order to conceal the truth, Wang Shiyuan made up the story of the sneak attack of the Black Demon Sect. Per Xing was also suspicious, but Zhang Chuqi was Wang Shiyuan's disciple, even if he could kill Liu Qingshan, But you can't even kill your own disciples.

Tang Song smiled and said: "It seems that you are still in the dark. That day when Zhang Chuqi and Zhang Chuji wanted to destroy the Chen family, Liu Qingshan came forward to stop him, but unexpectedly he was killed by Wang Shiyuan who was hiding in the dark. All this was witnessed by me and Mr. Chen. See."

Perxing frowned, all this was completely beyond his expectation, even completely contrary to the information he had received before, for a moment, he didn't know who to listen to.

"How did Uncle Zhang Chuqi die?"

Perxing suddenly asked Tang Song.

Tang Song frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I killed him!"

Perxing was struck by lightning, his head was buzzing, if Zhang Chuqi's uncle was really killed by Tang Song, then Wang Shiyuan's killing of his master could also be explained.

"I'm confused!"

Pershing lay on the ground, bursting into tears.

Chen Tiancheng stepped forward to hold Pan Xing, and said in a low voice: "It's not too late for you to know now, Master has treated us well, we have to avenge him!"

"But now I..."

Perxing looked at his severed hamstring, with a look of pain on his face. Now that he is useless, what ability does he have to avenge his master.

Seeing that Perxing repented, Tang Song simply walked in front of him, a spiritual force condensed between his two fingers, and suddenly pointed at Perxing's ankle.

Perxing didn't know what Tang and Song wanted to do, but one thing was certain, no matter what Tang and Song did, he was powerless to stop it.

A warm current entered Perxing's body, and soon he noticed something strange, his broken hamstring recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How is this possible, my hamstring is healed again?"

For a moment, Per Xing looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. His bones and muscles were connected. That was something only a grand master could do. Could this boy who was less than 20 years old be a grand master?

"We can't use force for the time being, and it's almost three months to recuperate."

If you don't give him the elixir, I want to take care of him for at least three months.

However, three months was short enough for Pershing. It was already a gift from God to connect his hamstring.

"Thank you young man!"

Perxing stood up, moved his arms and legs, and when he found that there was no problem, he immediately knelt down in front of Tang Song.

"You're welcome, let's talk about why you assassinated Mr. Chen."

Tang Song said in a gentle voice.

Perxing nodded, but when he saw the other two disciples who had their hamstrings broken behind him, he said embarrassingly: "Young man, these two are my disciples, can you heal them as well? Pan is grateful." Endless."

Chen Tiancheng's eyes were deep and he looked deeply at Tang and Song: "Tang and Song, they are also kept in the dark, otherwise we should save them."

Seeing Chen Tiancheng begging for mercy, Tang Song had no reason not to agree, so he simply accepted it.

Returning to the room, Chen Tiancheng changed rooms first, and then called Perxing and Tang Song into the room.

"It's all senior brother's fault, it's your fault!"

As soon as he entered the door, Pershing looked ashamed.

Tang Song stood aside and glanced at Per Xing: "Then let's talk about what's going on."

Pan Xing pondered for a moment: "Wang Shiyuan said that the Chen family in Su City had defected to the Black Evil Sect and planned to kill Liu Qingshan and Zhang Chuqi. That's why I assassinated Junior Brother Chen."

Chen Tiancheng shouted angrily: "Wang Shiyuan is really shameless!"

"How is Zhao Xingfeng now?"

Tang Song asked from the side.

"Master, he has been in seclusion for many days, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

The suzerain has two disciples, one is Wang Shiyuan and the other is Zhao Xingfeng, and Zhao Xingfeng is the master of Chen Tiancheng and Master Pan Xing.

When Chen Tiancheng heard that Zhao Xingfeng was fine, he was a little relieved, and then asked Pan Xing: "Are the other senior brothers in the sect all right?"

Perxing frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "The senior brothers have retreated and disappeared, and now the master is in the same line, and there are only you and me left in the three generations of disciples."

"Tomorrow, I will kill this old bastard Wang Shiyuan with my own hands!"

Chen Tiancheng clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

Perxing worried: "If Wang Shiyuan is really the murderer, I'm afraid we are no match for him."

Chen Tiancheng glared: "For Master, even if I die in Longhu Mountain, I will fight to the death!"

After a sleepless night, Chen Tiancheng and his party went up the mountain early in the morning of the second day.

The terrain of Longhu Mountain is dangerous, and there is only one road leading to the top of the mountain. After climbing for more than an hour, everyone saw the lintel of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.

"The traitor is coming!"

"The traitor is coming!"

When the disciples of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect saw Chen Tiancheng and the others, they immediately surrounded them.

Dozens of people held long swords and tried to stop them.

"I, Chen, am aboveboard. The traitor of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is probably Wang Shiyuan!"

Facing the siege of dozens of people, Chen Tiancheng was not afraid at all.

"Traitor, you still dare to come to Jianzong, are you really deceiving no one in my sect?"

A disciple of Jianzong pointed his sword at Chen Tiancheng, angry from the heart.

With a gloomy expression, Perxing waved his hands and said, "Everyone, this is all a misunderstanding, and I hope you can let us go to see the suzerain!"

"I want to see the sect master, haha, it's really ridiculous. You should think about meeting the Lord of Hell first!"

While speaking, a disciple had rushed towards Perxing. Although Perxing's hamstring was connected, it was not healed. It was not easy to block the opponent's sword.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, pinching his two fingers, the sharp sword in the disciple's hand was immediately clamped by the opponent.

The person who made the move was naturally Tang Song. In front of him, it was not so easy to hurt someone.

"Let them in."

Just when everyone was preparing to besiege, a man suddenly walked out of the sect, it was Wang Shiyuan's disciple Zhang Chuji.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Chen Tiancheng glared at him and wished he could kill him now.

But Chen Tiancheng knew that now was not the time to take action. Only when he saw Xue Daoling and Zhao Xingfeng could things turn around. If he took action now, they would really become traitors to the sect.

Chen Tiancheng went straight into the mountain gate, but Zhang Chuji sneered with a sinister look on his face.

"Throw yourself into a trap, let's see how you escape this time!"

(End of this chapter)

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