When he was almost at the front, the old white-bearded Taoist stopped, then looked at Han Qianqian and coughed.
Han Qianqian closed his eyes and mourned silently, not even paying the slightest attention.
The white-bearded old Taoist was unusually embarrassed for a while, and put his face away, and when he turned his head again, he was already full of a smile that sold his art, not his body: "That ...... young warrior Han."
When he shouted, Han Qianqian opened his eyes from his grief and gave him a glare without speaking.
But the old white-bearded dao was visibly shivering with fear, and after re-stabilizing himself, he hedged and smiled, "That what, the sin just now, it was really my foolishness, you see ......"
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.
At this moment, his face was bruised and swollen, which was more like a pig's head than the appearance of a partial son.
Han Qianqian swept a glance at Chen Shimin, did not say anything and withdrew his gaze.
As far as he was concerned, he had no interest in what Chen Shimin was like, a mere minion, so how could Han Qianqian care about it?
"This sinful disciple, moving right and wrong in front of me, that's why I was fooled by him for a moment, and that's why I had a conflict with you, young warrior Han."
After saying that, he hurriedly scowled towards the group of disciples, "You guys say that, don't you."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"It's all because of Senior Brother Chen, ah, misbehaving and having improper moral character, messing with you, Young Warrior Han, outside, and trying to move things around in front of Master."
The group of disciples, who dared to disobey their master's orders, nodded their heads.
"Yes, Young Warrior Han, my Tiangui Palace has always been a lover of peace, and I, Du Sheng Sheng, am even a man of pure desire and reluctance. Earlier, I sensed that something was wrong, so I have only been saving my strength to fight in my encounters with you, Young Warrior." The white bearded old daoist Du Sheng Sheng said with an embarrassed smile.
Hearing this, Han Qianqian really couldn't help but roll his eyes, this Du Shengsheng, he couldn't help but pretend to be a pussy even when apologizing, he was really speechless to the extreme.
"If you have nothing else to do, go back to your place and stay there." Han Qianqian said in a cold voice, not wanting to have one more word with this old guy, it really was a complete waste of breath.
Seeing Han Qianqian's direct and merciless expulsion order, Du Shengsheng's smile was instantly frozen on his face in embarrassment, and he wanted to say more, but Han Qianqian had already closed his eyes again, so he could only nod resentfully and go back with his men and horses.
However, before he left, he took one more look, but his footsteps stopped again.
For it was only then, in the midst of the crowd, that he noticed that there was a man lying still, and almost at a glance he could see that the man lying motionless on the ground seemed to be dead.
Looking at all of them with their eyes closed in what appeared to be silent mourning, Du Sheng was even more certain of this suspicion.
He waved his hand, gesturing to all the disciples to wait for him in place, and then slowly approached Han Qianqian with a frown.
Only when he came to the periphery of the crowd and then leaned towards the inside did he get a full view of Fu Mang's corpse, which had been somewhat deliberately concealed, from other angles.
However, once he saw the corpse, Du Sheng frowned at once.
Strange, really strange.
Then he gently walked towards the centre of the manosphere.
When he was about to reach out to check it out, as soon as he did, Han Qianqian's hand had already grabbed his hand and his eyes widened as he said in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"
And almost at the same time, the other Mystic disciples also opened their eyes.
However, Du Shengsheng only panicked for a moment, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said, "He ......"
"Nothing to do with you." As soon as Han Qianqian let go of his hand, he drank nonchalantly.
The corpse of his own brother, how could he tolerate others touching it at will.
With Han Qianqian's cold shout, Mo Yang and the others stood up directly and blocked directly in front of Du Shengsheng, then made an invitation gesture, signaling him to leave the place immediately.
"No, what I mean is that he might still be saved!" Du Shengheng was blocked from going, so he could only retreat helplessly outwards while speaking sharply.
"Wait a minute!"
Hearing these words, Han Qianqian inside spoke out.
Mo Yang and the others also immediately side-stepped to make way for a pathway where the two could meet, but could not pass.
Looking at Du Qiancheng, Han Qiancheng frowned, "What did you just say?"
Du Changsheng hurriedly said, "I meant that he might still be saved."
"But the problem is that he's already dead, you're not lying to us, are you?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng frowned.
Du Shengsheng glanced at Han Qianqian and saw him looking at him with the same suspicion and nervousness, he nodded and shook his head again, "I'm not sure, but I see that his blood has not yet dried and his corpse is not yet purple and hard, so he should not have been dead for long, I need to see it to know exactly."
"Get out of the way!" Han Qianqian hurriedly shouted at all the disciples, and everyone hurriedly made way for a passage at once.
And at this time, Du Sheng Sheng also no longer nonsense, hurriedly towards Han Qianqian side Fu Mang's corpse ......