When Song Zuwu was defeated, Xiang Yang was about to step forward. The three Luo Qi, Peng Xuan and Du Yuanhui, who were originally similar to those of a useless man, could only sit cross-legged on the ground to cultivate, suddenly stood up and walked towards Song Zuwu. Although he seemed a little weak, his pace was steady and he did not damage his actions at all.

Xiang Yang was startled and then thought of something. His face was not very good-looking. As bait, he and Yuanbao were unaware of it. However, these three people had said to Lu Da for so long before and recovered from taking drugs. They should know the inside story.

"In other words, I was almost dead just now. In fact, they may have the strength to get into the battle, but they wait and see. It turns out that it is better to rely on others than on themselves. The only one who can trust is still the only one who can believe."

Xiang Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he still had a smile, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. From Lu Da's use of him as bait before he discussed it with him, to the three of them pretending to be seriously injured, watching him fight with Song Zuwu in a fierce battle, and even almost died, he was very dissatisfied.

He doesn't mind doing these things, but it doesn't mean he can be used like a fool, especially when it may pose a threat to his own safety.

"Boss Lu's power is still the same, and Qianluo's skillful hands are up to another level. I admire him."

Luo Qi is in the middle, Peng Xuan is on the left, Du Yuanhui is on the right, and the three of them come to Lu Da and look at Song Zuwu who is lying on the ground and vomiting blood constantly, and they all look at the round Yuanbao monk in surprise.

Although Song Zuwu is of average qualification and still practices the iron bone technique like a big pit, his internal strength is indeed profound. Yuanbao can beat him to such an injury and continue to deteriorate. It is really impressive. He is worthy of being the disciple of the bitter monk.

"Captain Lu, this Song Zuwu is a traitor from my Iron Bone Sect. He used my Iron Bone Sect's kung fu to do evil. I want to take him back to the sect leader and hand him over to the sect leader for treatment. I wonder if you can be assured."

Du Yuanhui's long hair was loose and he said a little ashamed, but he still had to fight for it. How deeply Song Zuwu was involved with the Demon Sect and how quickly he practiced the Iron Bone Skill was, not only the leader, but also he was jealous.

"Elder Du, it's easy to say anything else. Only Song Zuwu committed a lot of bloody crimes in my Qingjiang Mansion, and was extremely guilty. Captain Liu killed me and must take him back. The God's Sect dealt with, so I can't agree."

Lu Da shook his head and said solemnly, except for those bloody cases, Song Zuwu himself is of great value, the Iron Bone Skills Heart Method, the secret of the Heart-Devouring Lineage, the power hidden in the Qingjiang Mansion of the Demon Sect, and any one of them is a great achievement, and he will never give it up.

The two of them were quarreling here, but they didn't see a sneer on the ground, Song Zuwu's lips covered by long hair, and his eyes were even more desperate and crazy. They both regarded themselves as a hot commodity and wanted to take a bite, but they were just a waste. They would die sooner or later, and they would die at their own hands, and they would never be cheap.

So while Luda and Du Yuanhai were still quarreling, Song Zuwu made a burst of fried beans in his body. After the crackling sound, his body trembled and there was no movement. He actually committed suicide.

"This? I didn't expect that Song Zuwu actually had this courage, just so I won't argue."

Seeing this, Du Yuanhui sighed in his heart, but this is fine, at least Lu Da and the others could not knock out the martial arts of the Iron Bone Gate.

Lu Da's face looked ugly, including Luo Qi and Peng Xuan. Although Song Zuwu's death was in line with their expectations, there were obviously many valuable things that had not been knocked out, which was a pity.

The young monk Yuanbao chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. At a young age, he felt a sense of compassion, which made Xiang Yang, who was quietly observing everyone, was amazed.

When Peng Xuan saw Song Zuwu dead, his eyes were not fluctuating. Every year, every month, every day, every hour, people in this huge Zhou died. He saw too many people, and the death of others could no longer cause any ripple in Peng Xuan's heart.

He leaned over and reached out to explore Song Zuwu. When the person died, he might leave useful information on the body, perhaps letters or tokens. In short, it is necessary to investigate.

While he was exploring and exploring, a monk flew into the valley, spread his hands, glided for more than ten meters like a big bird, his feet swung lightly in the air, and finally landed lightly.

Xiang Yang had sharp eyes. Monk Ku's body weighing at least 200 pounds fell from the sky and fell into the soft land. It did not sink. The ground was as flat as before, and his lightness skills were evident.

"Master Ku, you are back, don't know if you will get any rewards?"

Lu Da asked as usual, but it was obvious that he had no gains. After all, the monk Ku was empty-handed and had nothing. Even if he killed someone, he should have a corpse.

"No, that master led you back with Song Zuwu. I don't have much tracking ability and lost him. But don't worry, this person was hit by me with a Wei Tuo pestle. Even if he escaped by luck, his skills would be greatly damaged and he would not be able to be a climate."

After landing, Monk Ku first glanced at the situation on the field. Seeing Yuanbao safe and sound, he nodded secretly. When he saw that Song Zuwu was dead, he frowned slightly and then replied.

Although Lu Da had known the result, he still couldn't hide his loss. The Heart-Devouring Line of the Demon Sect was extremely cruel and bloody. He had always been the primary target of the God-Catching Sect. It's a pity now.

However, Lu Da soon recovered and started talking to the monk Ku with a smile. Luo Qi and the other two were intertwined from time to time, depicting the battle from beginning to end.

Hearing that Xiang Yang was in danger because of Yuanbao's fault, he almost died, the monk Ku looked very unsightly, and with apologetic eyes, he clasped his hands and bowed to Xiang Yang Bank.

Xiang Yang nodded in response with a smile. He had a good impression of Yuanbao and Ju monk. Although he was a monk who ate meat, he had a good heart, especially Yuanbao, who was not well experienced in the world and maintained a innocent heart, which was very good.

Lu Da looked at Xiang Yang deeply, and saw that his face was normal, and he could not see any complaints or other dissatisfaction. He became more vigilant in his appreciation. This person was quite cunning.

As an old detective with more than ten years of experience in handling poor jobs, Lu Da is well aware of the hearts of the people and knows that his actions today will definitely cause Xiang Yang to be dissatisfied. This is human nature, and if he is replaced, he is no exception.

If Xiang Yang shows it, if he doesn't give him a good look, he will be disappointed, but he will also be relieved that this person is straightforward and can't take on subtle tasks, but he is easy to see through.

But Xiang Yang had no complaints and his face was normal, which reflected the person's scheming, and he was not reflected in his emotions. Even if he held grudges in his heart or even had murderous intentions, he still had a smile on his face, which was ten thousand times more difficult than a straight heart, because you can't guess what he was thinking.

Just like now, Lu Da appreciates Xiang Yang's cunning, martial arts, and abilities, but cannot see through how much resentment he has towards using him as bait, which makes people wary.

"Okay, everyone clean up, it's better to go down the mountain as soon as possible. I'll be there in the county town in the evening. I'll be there and I'll treat you to a meal."

Lu Da came back to his senses and no longer paid attention to what Xiang Yang was thinking. He said to the Ku monk Luo Qi and others, causing the fatty monk Yuanbao to tremble, his eyes were filled with golden light, and his feast was his favorite.
Chapter completed!