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539 Chen Dong, gone(1/2)

"He is the Sixth Hall Master of the Spirit Dragon Hall?" Marshal Yang asked.

"Yes, you don't know?" Lei Heming was also stunned.

Marshal Yang really doesn’t know.

He only knew that Chen Dong had stayed at Qingyun Temple before, and seemed to have an unclear relationship with Feng Mo Village.

He is actually the Sixth Hall Master of Spirit Dragon Hall?!

Marshal Yang couldn't help but sigh, his grandson really has two skills in the world.

Seeing that Marshal Yang was really ignorant, Lei Heming immediately said flatteringly:

"The Linglong King thinks highly of Mr. Chen very much, and made him the master of the Sixth Hall a long time ago. I did have some quarrels with Mr. Chen before, but after being warned by the Linglong King, I didn't dare to make any mistakes. Later I met Mr. Chen

, it’s like meeting your biological father…”

These words were all made up by Lei Heming just to clear himself from suspicion.

Marshal Yang asked: "According to you, the Spirit Dragon King is pretty good to my grandson?"

Lei Heming said exaggeratedly: "Of course that's good. It's well-known throughout the world. Who doesn't know that Mr. Chen is the right-hand man of the Spirit Dragon King! I tell the truth, Commander, there are very few people who dare to offend Mr. Chen, so Mr. Chen's whereabouts are unknown.

Maybe he went somewhere to play, don’t be too anxious, he might be back after a while..."

Of course Marshal Yang didn't believe this.

Yan Mo was seriously injured like that, and Chen Dong's whereabouts are still unknown. How could he have gone on a sightseeing trip?

However, he also believed that Lei Heming did not know anything about it.

After letting Lei Heming go, Marshal Yang sat in the room and thought hard.



Shangjing, suburbs.

Xunlong Mountain, Linglong Hall.

The Spirit Dragon King has been having a rough time these past few days, and would wake up from time to time when sleeping at night.

Over the past few days, he has been sending people to Beijing to inquire about the news. Although he learned that Marshal Yang had not found him yet, he still could not completely relax.

That night, the Spirit Dragon King was preparing to rest when suddenly someone came to report that Marshal Yang was here.

The Spirit Dragon King broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that something had happened, and immediately asked: "How many people did Marshal Yang bring?"

The subordinate replied: "Just a few people."

Just how many people?

It doesn't look like they are here to attack the mountain.

So what is Marshal Yang doing here?

Do you have any news? Come to him to find out the truth?

The Spirit Dragon King was restless. After all, Chen Dong was here, and it would be terrible if Marshal Yang found out.

The Spirit Dragon King gritted his teeth and called Yue Chengzhi over.

"Commander Yang is here," said the Spirit Dragon King.

"What should we do?" Yue Chengzhi panicked instantly.

"Don't be anxious." Spirit Dragon King said: "He didn't bring many people with him, which means he is not sure that Chen Dong is with us."

"Well, what should we do now?"

"At this point, we are already riding a tiger. Keeping Chen Dong here will always be a disaster. If we let him escape, we will be finished. Moreover, it seems that Marshal Zhou has no intention of selling us, so why not give him to him as soon as possible..."

A fierce light flashed in the Spirit Dragon King's eyes, and then he made a "killing" movement.

Yue Chengzhi looked stern and said softly: "Yes..."

"Go quickly and handle it cleanly before Marshal Yang finds out."

"good."

Yue Chengzhi immediately turned around and went out.

The Spirit Dragon King exhaled, got up and went out to see Marshal Yang.

Linglong Hall, reception room.

King Linglong came from the back hall and first looked through the crack in the door. He saw Marshal Yang sitting drinking tea with several majestic guards standing behind him.

There was no emotion visible in Marshal Yang's expression.

The Spirit Dragon King opened the door and pretended to be in a hurry and walked out.

"Marshal Yang, why are you here in person? If you need anything, just say hello. I can come to your house..."

The Spirit Dragon King came to Marshal Yang and pretended to be flattered.

Marshal Yang stood up, pointed to a seat next to him and said, "I came to see you quietly. I don't want anyone to know. You can sit down first."

"yes……"

The Spirit Dragon King sat down in fear.

This look was not an act, he was really nervous.

Marshal Yang doesn't have much contact with the Spirit Dragon King, but they know each other.

In front of Marshal Yang, the Spirit Dragon King was always respectful and trembling, so Marshal Yang never thought that the Spirit Dragon King would be related to Chen Dong's matter.

Marshal Yang said: "Do you know about my grandson?"

The Spirit Dragon King nodded and said, "I have heard a little bit."

"I heard that he is still the Lord of the Sixth Hall here?"

"Yes." The Spirit Dragon King immediately said: "Mr. Chen is a rising star in the world, and I have always valued him. However, Mr. Chen is unruly by nature and likes to travel around. He rarely stays in the Spirit Dragon Palace, and I never dare to

Order him as a superior..."

What he meant was that he didn't know Chen Dong's whereabouts either.

Marshal Yang said solemnly: "Since you have a close relationship with Dongzi, you should know what enemies he has in the world, right?"

"This..." Spirit Dragon King hesitated.

"I'm really wondering where Dongzi went." Marshal Yang continued: "At first, I suspected that it was Lao Zhou who did it, but then I thought it was impossible. He shouldn't be so crazy. So I thought about it.

, it may also be Dongzi’s other enemies, so I’m here to ask you for any clues.”

Marshal Yang is indeed desperate and has to treat a dead horse as a living horse.

Anyone who had contact with Chen Dong would want to give it a try.

The Spirit Dragon King thought for a moment that this was a good opportunity to mislead Marshal Yang. The more Marshal Yang wastes time elsewhere, the safer the Spirit Dragon Palace would be.

The Spirit Dragon King pretended to be thoughtful, and then said: "Commander, if I say something unpleasant, please don't be angry..."

"you say."

"Your Majesty, you are an unruly man and you have indeed offended many people. For example, for example, Old Shui Jing from Shuijing Mountain, he almost died at the hands of Old Shui Jing not long ago. It was only after I personally called and interceded that he eased the situation.

There are also Qingyun Temple and Qingyun Palm

The Qingyun Order was issued, and Mr. Chen was wanted all over the world. By the way, there is also Feixing Tower. Mr. Chen once joined Feixing Tower, but he was so capable but could not get along with the owner of the building. This shows that he is in Feixing Tower.

It’s not a pleasant stay either…”

Some of these things are true, some are false, some are heard by King Spirit Dragon, and some are simply made up by him.

But it was enough to mislead Marshal Yang.

For Marshal Yang, it was like grasping a glimmer of hope.

Marshal Yang said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Okay, I will check every house!"

The Spiritual Dragon King stood up and said, "If you need me anywhere, just say hello."

"You have a high prestige in the world and have many friends, so look for Dongzi more often. Even if you die, you still have to see the body!"

"good."

At the end of the sentence, Marshal Yang let out a long sigh, his eyes full of desolation and worry.

"I am just a grandson, and I really don't want to see anything happen to him...Spiritual Dragon King, let's work hard together."

"Yes, I will try my best."

The Spirit Dragon King looked stern.

It can be seen that Marshal Yang cares about Chen Dong very much and must never let him know that Chen Dong died in his own hands!

After saying these words, Marshal Yang left.

With a new goal, he went to work.

After sending Marshal Yang away, the Spirit Dragon King let out a long breath.
To be continued...
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