Chapter 142 Dragon Emperor (35)

She stayed in Hengcun for a whole day to consolidate her newly improved cultivation level, and Sheng Yiqing immediately disguised herself as a female monk.

She not only changed herself, but also disguised the Hansha sword as an ordinary sword on her back.

Although Sheng Yiqing has a baby face now, but because of her expressionless face, coupled with her aura, it makes people feel the aura of a peerless powerhouse.

Therefore, Sheng Yi dumped out of the village, and no one dared to pay her attention to the people she met outside. Even if there were some who didn't have eyes, they were all scared away by her look.

Sheng Yiqing left Hengcun, walked around outside, and then went to the next village.

As soon as she entered the village, she met an acquaintance. Of course, it was someone she knew but the other didn't know her——Du Kang.

At this time, he was nodding and bowing to several middle-aged men in white who were quite celestial but had arrogant expressions with a look that was both respectful and flattering.

The few people behind him who looked like domestic servants were much more exaggerated than the flattering and submissive actions of their own master.

With just one glance, Sheng Yiqing recognized that those middle-aged men in white clothes were the ones in charge of the Wing Wing Sect.

In the plot, these people also participated in the incident of deceiving Long Xing and others, snatching the original owner and throwing her away.

The speed of Sheng Yiqing's steps forward remained unchanged, but she secretly used the power of her soul to spread out and listen to their conversation.

"...Yes, yes, thank you all for your help in finding out the real cause behind my son's death. I will thank you all in advance again!"

"You are indeed the leaders of the Wing Sect, I admire you, so I hope you can find out the truth as soon as possible!"

No need to guess, these two sentences were said by Du Kang. In front of these members of the Wing Wing Sect, he even changed his address from old man to subordinate.

The expression on Du Kang's face suddenly became sad, and he said very sensationally:

"To be honest, I have never believed that the son I care about the most is just gone. This must be a conspiracy!"

"Moreover, I already have someone to suspect, that Sima Cuihua! Otherwise, it's impossible for the whole village and my son to die, and she's the only one alive!"

"It's impossible. I don't believe it. How can there be such a coincidence in the world, so she must have done it!"

"Therefore, once again, I would like to thank you all for investigating my son's death. When the truth comes out, I will be very grateful at that time, and I will give you a great gift to thank everyone!"

As he said that, Du Kang bowed down and bowed to those deacons of the Wing Wing Sect.

Those members of the Wing Wing Sect looked at each other for a few times, smiled silently, and immediately became serious. One of the deacons said seriously:
"Patriarch Du, rest assured, your son is a disciple of our chief elder, and we will do our best."

"Once the truth and the murderer are found out, we will send our disciples to seek justice for your son at all costs! Therefore, Patriarch Du, don't worry!"

"That's great, everyone, would you like to come to my humble house to rest for a while, and then go to Hengcun to check, and I have already prepared meals for you, so everyone... can you show me your face?"

Du Kang first looked happy, and then carefully said to the few members of the Wing Wing Sect, as if he really wanted to invite them to be guests.

Hearing this, the deacons couldn't hide their pride and arrogance in their eyes, and one of them said: "Since Patriarch Du invites us so grandly, then respect is worse than obedience!"

Hearing this, Du Kang was excited and hurriedly led them to his home.

(End of this chapter)

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