surnamed Wang

Chapter 390 Dungeon
Tang Zhi's thoughts were obviously too unfounded. After the three people were surrounded by Hong Mao alone, they were beaten to the ground with three punches and two feet. Among the crowd in the audience, another five people were casually ordered:
"You guys, don't pretend I didn't see it, come up!"

The few people looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, and one of them said directly:
"Little hero, I can't beat you, can I go and play with eggs by myself?"

He still remembered what Hong Mao said just now, the young man on stage nodded with a smile:

"Go." Then he turned to look at the other four people, "What about you?"

……

The few people who were questioned turned their heads to look at the guy who flinched first, and when they were about to speak, they heard a slightly sullen female voice:

"Aren't you all free to gather here, why don't you go to practice soon?"

Many Tangmen disciples at the scene couldn't help shivering when they heard the sound. Even those who didn't show any signs of fear, they didn't even have the guts to talk too much, and immediately dispersed.

Hong Mao turned his head to look at the person who came. A woman in her thirties was slowly walking towards this person. He knew this person. She was Tang Yue, the head of the Tang Sect. Although she seemed to be in her early thirties, her actual age was already Over forty.

It's not easy for a woman to not see a single wrinkle on her face in her forties. In addition to her graceful figure and good appearance, she has become the object of secret admiration of many disciples.

It's a pity that this fifth girl has a bad temper, and as the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, she seldom smiles on weekdays. In this regard, her apprentice Tang Jing is exactly the same as her.

……

Seeing this strict master, Tang Jing couldn't help swallowing. If he was strict with other Tangmen disciples, he could be called strict with himself.

On weekdays, if Tang Jing slack practiced sword, he would be thrown by his master into the dungeon of the sect. All the enemies of the Tang sect in the past decades were imprisoned there. , as many as several decades.

These people's hatred for the Tang Sect has long been penetrated to the bone, and they can't wait to tear apart all the people in the Tang Sect. Soak up the power or mash the innards.

It's okay if you die on the spot, so as to avoid the inhuman pain. If you are unlucky to be rescued, in the end most of the life is worse than death.

Among them, the most miserable one was charmed by a witch who was good at bedtime, and was dragged to the deepest part of the dungeon. When the elders of the sect arrived, he had become skinny and exhausted, and his face was full of pain until he died. smile.

Tang Jing lived and died in the dungeon several times, and he knew the horror of it, and even feared the master who was rarely beautiful in the sect.

……

Hong Mao didn't feel bad for this fifth girl. During his time in Tangmen, Tangyue's arrangements for his food, clothing, housing and transportation were considered considerate, and the other party was kind to others and borrowed things. The young man really didn't understand why these people were like a mouse seeing a cat. .

While the young man was thinking, the woman had already approached. She first glanced at her apprentice, who immediately broke out in cold sweat, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

The woman said lightly:

"I don't need to say more, do I?"

"I'm not as skilled as others, so I'll go to the fifth floor of the dungeon." Tang Jing said hastily.

"Sixth floor." The woman said without any emotion.

"Yes!"

Although Tang Jing showed bitterness, he didn't dare to say no.

……

After beating her apprentice, the woman turned to look at Hong Mao, and said softly:

"Is Hong Shaoxia still used to living in Tangmen during this time?"

Hearing the word "young hero", the young man immediately brows happily, nodded with a smile on his face and said:
"I'm used to it. Your school is grand and majestic. Not only does the mountain gate have unobstructed scenery, but the disciples in the school are also warm and hospitable. It is worthy of being a famous school in the world."

Tangyue looked at the three disciples of the Tang Sect who had been thrown into the audience and had no one to supervise them until now, and she couldn't help showing a strange look on her face.

"Since Hong Shaoxia likes it, we might as well stay for a while longer. After the summer, the Tang Sect will have a different scene."

"Thank you, Senior Tang." Hong Mao replied with a smile, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

After Tangyue left, the two young men looked at each other. Tang Jinggang wanted to thank the other party for his righteous words just now, but when he saw this guy looking at him gloatingly, Tang Jinggang's calm expression turned cold again, and he snorted coldly. Turn around and leave.

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In the early morning of the next day, a young man in a dark blue suit appeared at the door of the Tang Sect dungeon. Every time he looked at the dark and gloomy entrance, the young man would unconsciously feel a chill in his heart.

The last time I went to the fifth floor was already full of dangers, and the sixth floor I am going to this time is full of experts. I am afraid that if I go, it will be like sending me to death. Disciple Climb to Core Disciple Young people never know what it is to give up.

At this time, it was early morning, and the morning fog was thick. The man unconsciously recalled the scene when he met a woman. At that time, she was dressed in white and appeared in the fog like a fairy. Also standing in place, dazed in a daze.

"Senior Sister Yun, wait for me to come back."

The young man murmured, held the sword in his hand tightly, and wanted to step into the dungeon like the mouth of the abyss. At this moment, there were rustling footsteps in the mist, and Tang Jing turned his head to look. But I saw a white figure walking towards this side.

The man's eyes widened involuntarily, his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously at this moment, who has always been calm, is it her?

"Yo, Junior Brother, you are indeed here." A pleasantly surprised voice came out of the fog.

Tang Jing's mood suddenly plummeted, it's that kid!

……

Hong Mao, who was dressed in a white dress, came closer, but saw the man opposite him looking at him strangely, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, you can also see that my outfit is not bad. I just went down the mountain to buy it last night."

"Who asked you this, why are you here?" Tang Jing continued to ask with a cold face.

In order to prevent the other party from seeing what was going on with him, the young man deliberately took out the jeweled sword to check it, and then curled his lips and said:

"What's more, you kid is too dishonest, and you don't tell me about such a fun place. I heard that the dungeon is full of masters. I asked the old man for a token to go in and play."

"Playing? You think there is..."

Tang Jing hadn't finished speaking when he saw the other party take out a jade token, his eyes widened even though he had seen a lot. His personal disciple order is also something he dreams of.

After a long while, Tang Jing recovered from his shock, "Who are you?"

"Didn't you tell me everything, brother, my name is Hong Mao."

After the young man finished speaking, he put the sword on his shoulder in a very unrefined manner, and walked towards the dungeon in a hurry. Although Tang Jing behind him was still puzzled, there was still a little understanding in his eyes.

The suzerain couldn't stay in seclusion all year round, if he didn't keep it well, he really took in a brat, maybe the other party was really his senior brother.

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(End of this chapter)