As soon as they climbed to the second floor, Wang Sancai and the others heard screams from the first floor. Whether it was Fang Tong or David Black, they couldn't help but frowned at the same time. To be honest, they were the ones who were the most calm.

However, the cement worker doesn't need to explain it. The reason why Wang Sancai is calm is that the first floor has always been in his strict perception. Just when he was still on the first floor, Wang Sancai could see that many people were hostile to him. So, when he disappeared on the second floor, those hostile people would usually reveal their motivations because of their actions.

Everything that just happened was within Wang Sancai's perception. Unfortunately, Wang Sancai could only sense the movement between people, but could not sense who or what those people were. However, before Wang Sancai came up, he remembered the appearance of those people and where they were.

At the moment, Wang Sancai had a rough idea of ​​the person who was walking away from the Dark Sect at the location where the screams were made, and he even clearly felt that after the screams sounded, many people gave up the dynamics of aisle to the person who left the Dark Sect.

However, these are not his purpose for coming to the Dark Sect this time.

"Follow me to go up." Wang Sancai saw everyone frowning and whispered. Then, he didn't even look at the counter on the second floor, and walked straight to the stairs on the third floor, because he had clearly sensed that there was only one person on the top of the third floor.

The camp figures and Fang Tong also hurriedly followed, and the two guards guarded at the entrance of the three-story stairs were still the previous ones. Seeing Wang Sancai and the others coming again, they couldn't help but have a headache.

Just as they were still considering whether to stop Wang Sancai and the others and how to stop him, Wang Sancai stopped in front of them, and then Wang Sancai said politely: "Please go up and inform your sect leader, and say that there is something important to the eight consecutive killings and you have to talk to her."

According to regulations, assassins and non-core killers have no right to enter the third floor. Wang Sancai and eight others knew about this regulation, and the two guards knew it even more.

However, the two of them understood the particularity of eight consecutive kills, and Wang Sancai was unexpectedly polite. The two also knew that Wang Sancai was giving him a step. After looking at each other, nodded slightly, and one of them consciously climbed the stairs leading to the third floor.

Soon, the man walked back and saw his relaxed look in relief. Wang Sancai already knew the result.

"The Sect Master asks you to come up."

Sure enough, if you are afraid that you will be dereliction of duty, the sect leader personally agrees. They don’t have to bear the pressure.

Wang Sancai didn't say nonsense, nodded to the two of them, and then took everyone to the third floor.

The door on the third floor was closed, and Wang Sancai walked up and knocked on the door, making his voice slightly hoarse, and then said to the inside: "Sect Master, eight consecutive kills to see you."

"Come in." Aning's voice was still cold.

Wang Sancai heard the sound that he had not heard for a long time, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, then led the person to open the door and walk in.

The decorations that caught my eyes were the same as before, but at this moment, Aning was sitting at the conference table. She had long since stopped wearing the maid's clothes she wore when she was in Feiliu City, but a loose neutral robe that covered her proud figure tightly.

She turned her back to Wang Sancai and others, lowered her head and seemed to be recording something. When she heard the sound of closing the door, she turned around and stood up, looking at Wang Sancai and the others.

In Wang Sancai's eyes, Aning had not changed any other place except for changing his clothes. He still had a long bang to cover half of his disfigured face. His eyes were cold and he opened his mouth and said, "What do you think of eight consecutive kills to me?"

Wang Sancai didn't expect that when he met Aning again, he had become a "superior and subordinate" relationship. The most ridiculous thing was that he still recognized Aning, but Aning no longer knew him, but he could not express his true identity to Aning.

"Sect Master Aning, this time I brought our team to you, there are two things to discuss with you." Wang Sancai deliberately made his voice hoarse, for fear that Aning would recognize his true identity in his voice.

Fortunately, Wang Sancai's preconceived face made Aning not have any suspicion. She raised one hand and pointed to the seat next to her: "Sit down."

Wang Sancai was anxious and not in a hurry. After he took everyone to the seat, he sincerely said to Aning, who sat down opposite him again: "Sect Master Aning, first of all, we have been killing for eight consecutive times to express our condolences for the death of the two former sect leaders of the sect. I was still outside at that time and I was not clear about this matter. Now I have just returned to Burning Stone City. As soon as I heard about this news, I immediately brought my people here."

Aning still said little: "I thank you on behalf of the Dark Sect, please tell me the key points."

Wang Sancai didn't care if Aning saw it as a polite person. After all, everyone knew that they could not have come here just because they mourned the former sect leader. At least, the assassin was not a killer and had no direct relationship with the Dark Sect.

So, Wang Sancai went straight to the topic: "Sect Master Aning, I was fortunate to learn about the competition you hosted this time. This is also one of our purposes for coming to you this time. I believe that I will bring everyone here, and sincerity is enough. Another thing is about the former Sect Master Chen Jingshan and his wife being poisoned and killed by their elder brother Chen Jing."

Listening to Wang Sancai's first half, Aning focused his attention. After listening to Wang Sancai's second half, Aning's face flashed with an accident and said, "Do you want to provide me with clues from Chen Jingzhong?"

Wang Sancai shook his head: "We want to ask Sect Master Aning to let him go."

Fang Tong and the camp figures nodded together.

Aning frowned slightly: "Why should I let him go?"

Wang Sancai knew that this matter must be explained, but he also wanted to understand how far the information the Dark Sect has grasped has reached. So he asked: "Sect Master Aning, before answering your question, I would like to ask first. Does Dark Sect know why Chen Jingzhong wanted to kill Chen Jingshan and his wife?"

Aning looked at Wang San for a long time, but his tone was cold and inhumane: "Why should I tell you?"

Wang Sancai knew that Aning had always been so indifferent and did not care. Instead, he explained patiently: "Everything has a reason, and a normal person will not do something for no reason."

"Is Chen Jingzhong a normal person?" Aning suddenly interrupted Wang Sancai and said with a slight mockery: "The information I have in my hands shows that he is a madman!"

"Since he is a lunatic, why did the guard let him come up? If that's the case, the responsibility should be on the guard!" Wang Sancai did not give in: "Master Aning, I don't want to go around you in these principles. I just want to judge the matter and tell you the truth, and hope you can let him go."

But unexpectedly, Aning's attitude was extremely firm, and even her voice had changed from low to resolute and decisive: "But I don't want to know the truth. I only know that he killed the two former sect leaders of our Dark Sect. This is a fact and cannot be changed. So, if you still want to continue discussing with me on this matter, then I'm sorry, you can leave." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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