Zhang Heng shouted angrily, his eyes cold.

The aura on his body was obviously not at all polite, and he was very dissatisfied with the guards of the Discipline Hall for such a big move.

"President Zhang calmed down his anger,"

The captain of the guard did not retreat in the slightest, "Such a big thing happened in the Green Mountain Sect, my commandment hall has the responsibility to investigate the matter clearly."

"The catch of the real murderer is also a relief to Luo Heng. This is my unshirkable responsibility!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Heng did not expect that a small captain of the guard would dare to speak to himself like this.

Isn't he afraid that he will kill him!

"Your duty is to guard the order of the Qingshan Sect, it's not nonsense!"

"President Zhang, you are wrong to say that, to seek justice for the disciple, what is called Hu Lai?"

The captain of the guard had already been mentally prepared, even if he was going to die, he would not give in half a step.

The dignity of the commandment hall is much more important than his life!

"What's more, this Luo Heng, but Dean Zhang's most proud disciple, he is dead, isn't Dean Zhang sad? Don't want to be in love for him? Erfu Yixizhidi? Ask for justice!"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng's eyes shrank.

The captain of the guard, obviously there was something in his words, and he even deliberately used his own words.

"My disciple, I naturally want to get justice for him,"

Zhang Heng hummed, "But absolutely not, let my other disciples suffer humiliation, let my inner courtyard suffer humiliation!"

With a wave of his hand, a dozen disciples rushed up.

"Dean Zhang, what are you going to do?"

The captain of the guard laughed, "I'll wait, but I'm here to investigate by the order of the hall master. I can't explain it to you like this."

"My commandment hall is the place where the Qingshan Sect has existed since its establishment. The dignity of the Qingshan Sect and the dignity of the rules are all things that I am waiting to maintain. Now, we are maintaining it, Dean Zhang, you are doing it again. what?"

"Today, I put the words here, even if the Sect Master comes, it is time to check, we have to check!"

The captain of the guard clanged and drew the knife directly, "Anyone who resists, will be dealt with on the basis of treason!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

These few words made Chen Long's expressions change and they realized the seriousness of the matter.

The commandment hall has done this, and it seems that the suzerain has acquiesced behind it.

Isn't it that Luo Heng died? Is it necessary to be like this?

I am afraid that even if a disciple of the former palace dies, the lord will not be like this.

Zhang Heng also made this kind of speculation. He knew that Liu Chuandao would not care about Luo Heng's life or death.

A disciple in the inner courtyard died, he felt it was a pity at best, and he would never fight for it.

The only explanation is Jiang Ning!

Yanagawa attaches great importance to Jiangning, so it is necessary to arrest those who want to be unfavorable to Jiangning behind their backs.

This Jiang Ning...really has an extraordinary identity.

"I am a member of the Green Mountain Sect, and even the dean of the inner courtyard. I value the majesty of the Green Mountain Sect more than you!"

Zhang Heng shouted, "The person who killed my disciple, I naturally want to find him and bring him to justice!"

"Since everyone has the same purpose, Dean Zhang should not stop me from waiting anymore."

The captain of the guard arched his hands and said, "Take it away!"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, he pulled out the knife, and said so much what to do.

Even if Zhang Heng was going to stop him, he would not be polite.

He didn't want to let He Guanshi disappointed, and he didn't want to put the Qingshan Zonggui to shame!

"Dean! Dean!"

Chen Long shouted, but Zhang Heng could only keep his face calm and silent.

He couldn't say anything.

He Guan was obviously serious, and he killed someone in the prison of the precepts hall. This was provoking Ho Guan. He slapped him in the face. With his temper, this was indeed the case. Zhang Heng had known him for many years, but he didn't know where he would be.

"Check, what can you find?"

Zhang Heng snorted, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

Even if they turned over the entire Green Mountain Sect, they couldn't find out on their own heads.