If a good person is sacrificed heroically, as long as it is reasonable to die, then it is not good to let him reluctantly continue to live unreasonably.

However, almost everyone wants good people to have good rewards, so trying to tell a story about good people having good rewards is one of the responsibilities of the storyteller...... Isn't that stupid?

Therefore, no matter whether it is reasonable or unreasonable, whether the reality is unrealistic, of course, the good people in those stories should live a little better, and the bad guys must not be forced to death, so that it is more interesting.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng, a super good person, obviously can't die, although he is just a little bit short of Ding Ding, Ding Ding, he is almost going to die, but in the end, he still didn't die.

Well, it's more in line with the principle that good people have good rewards, and it's still good.

Since Zhang Sanfeng can't die, then, of course, it should be Mudaoren's turn...... Bad luck.

He's a super villain, if Skynet hadn't recovered, he would have missed a super hole...... , seems to be quite interesting, right?

Looking at Zhang Wuji, who was sitting on top of the golden bird and suddenly fell from the sky, Zhang Sanfeng finally couldn't control it anymore, and his emotions at this moment directly left two lines of tears in an instant.

However, Zhang Sanfeng was not the first to run to Zhang Wuji, Wukong, a guy who had been guilty for several days, was the first person to run to Zhang Wuji's side who was also surprised and happy, crying bitterly.

"Wuji, how are you now?Do you feel anything uncomfortable?How are you doing these days?Has the cold poison flareed up?" Wukong grabbed Zhang Wuji's little hand, very nervous, and asked him a series of questions.

Zhang Wuji's life in the past few days is actually not good, after all, he is a meat ticket, if he can live the same life as his family, then he is alive and dead.

However, Zhang Wuji was really sensible, and replied to Wukong with a smile: "Brother Xiao Dan, I miss you so much these days." I'm fine, those two sisters aren't abusing me, I'm fine. After saying that, he looked at Wukong cutely.

As soon as he heard that Zhang Wuji was fine, Wukong instantly put his heart down, and then, he forcibly endured the murderous aura in his heart, turned his head and asked Lu Xiaofeng coldly: "What about the two sluts? Where are they hiding Wuji these days!"

Lu Xiaofeng replied with a wry smile: "I committed suicide, I didn't say a word, I committed suicide directly." Actually, from beginning to end...... , Zhang Wuji has never left your house!" After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Wukong to speak in shock, and continued: "In the kitchen of your house, there is a large underground secret room, I think you should not know. In the past few days, Zhang Wuji and those two girls have been staying under the kitchen of your house. ”

can get the layout map of the entire Zhongshu Mansion, and of course, he can secretly create a secret room out without knowing it, which is why Wukong almost searched the entire Shengtian City and didn't find Zhang Wuji.

However, after hearing Lu Xiaofeng's answer, Wukong was really about to go crazy, he never thought that Mu Daoren would dare to act so boldly and recklessly, in his dignified home of the first person in the world, and it was also the kitchen center he often went to, he secretly dug an underground secret room out.

Therefore, staring at the wooden Dao man with an extremely cold expression, Wukong gritted his teeth and said to Lu Xiaofeng: "What have you found, tell me everything in detail." As long as what you say for a while is reasonable and reasonable, then I don't care if you have the proof or not, he's ...... , you have to die——!" After roaring loudly with great anger, Wukong waited for Lu Xiaofeng's narration.

For Lu Xiaofeng, the Mudao people are simply a terrifying opponent at the nightmare level, although he has almost seen through all the layouts of the Mudao people, but there is still no way to break the situation, even at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng clearly knows that all the people present, including himself, are actually still there...... , in the game of the wooden road people!

"It all started twenty years ago, when a man named Old Knife Handle founded an organization called Ghost Hills. Except for the old knife handle himself, there is no second person in the world who knows how many members there are in the Ghost Villa. After slowly preaching here, Lu Xiaofeng stared at the wooden Taoist and continued in a deep voice.

"Ye Lingfeng of the Wudang Sect is the only person who has evidence to prove that he is indeed a member of the Ghost Mountain Villa. Therefore, he is the only clue I had at the beginning, and I have to figure out why Ye Lingfeng died, and why the old knife boss had to kill him. Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at Fan Qinghui and said.

"Lord Fanzhai once told me that the woman killed by the old knife handle back then had the words 'Ye Ziyi' written next to the corpse. Therefore, she suspected that the real body of the old knife handle was Ye Lingfeng's master, the purple-clothed elder of the Wudang Sect back then, the Mudao man. However, it was only her personal suspicion, and her suspicion was useless. What if the three words 'Ye Ziyi' were written by the old knife handle? There is no second person in the world who can know whether those three words were written by that woman back then. Lu Xiaofeng preached this, and just as he wanted to continue, Wukong jumped to his feet angrily and retorted.

"How could it not be written by that woman? It was definitely written by that woman! Mudao people are 100% old knife handles! Okay, you don't have to go on, I think this matter has been ......!" Before Wukong could finish speaking murderously, Lu Xiaofeng said angrily.

"My lord, if you want a reasonable speculation, I will give you a reasonable speculation! However, please don't talk nonsense, because there are many things in it that are beyond your imagination!" After saying angrily, Lu Xiaofeng didn't wait for Wukong to speak, and looked at Mu Daoren and continued.

"I know that you also want to let everyone know the truth through my mouth. Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to participate in your plan!" Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, and continued with some frustration.

"I think...... , the three words 'Ye Ziyi' are likely to be written by the old knife. You don't have to look at me like that, he is much more terrifying than you think! After listening to all my speculations, you will naturally understand what kind of person the old knife handle is. He spent twenty years of his life, and what kind of purpose was it for? Frowning and saying this, Lu Xiaofeng glanced around at everyone, then put his eyes on Ye Ziyi's body, and slowly continued.

"I don't know who the woman who died was who she was. Perhaps, this may always be a mystery. However, after my many verifications, I knew one thing, that is, Ye Lingfeng married a woman named Shen Sanniang back then. Mudaoren, can you tell us about it, Shen Sanniang...... , what is her relationship with you?" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly turned his head and asked such a question to Mu Daoren.

So, everyone looked at Mu Daoren, waiting for his answer.