Chapter 42: Walking into a Trap

Suddenly, a murderous red-faced monkey appeared, yelling and scolding him, which made Zhao Mu feel quite unhappy.

"Just kill, why not?"

Zhao Mu said coldly, showing no fear at all.

When the old baboon saw that Zhao Mu had no intention of repenting, he became even more angry. He bared his teeth and rushed towards Zhao Mu.

"Since you took the initiative, you can't blame me."

Zhao Mu was gearing up and was about to take action,

Suddenly, a voice as cold as ice springs on a cold mountain came out.

"Stop, it's not shameful to bully the small with the big."

Hearing this voice, the old baboon's expression suddenly changed, he stopped in time, calmed down, and returned to the image of a white-haired old man.

"Dean Han, look at what happened. Zhao Mu, a madman, killed three inner disciples at once. How are we going to explain this!"

The old man's expression changed very quickly, as if he was mourning, and he hunched over and ran to greet the visitor.

Zhao Mu took advantage of the situation and looked around.

I saw a heroic white-haired imperial sister walking into the disciples' courtyard.

Her eyes are big and bright, with a hint of bluish luster, her nose is high and her face is chiseled, giving her an exotic look.

Although she exuded a demonic aura and could tell that she was a demon, the woman had no obvious demonic characteristics and could not be determined from what race she came from.

The woman whom the old man called Dean Han looked at the pulverized bones on the ground and frowned slightly.

She walked straight up to Zhao Mu. She was actually a head taller than Zhao Mu, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. He was probably over two meters tall.

This is no longer a royal sister, she is simply a giantess.

"Are you Zhao Mu?" the woman asked.

"I'm here, is my sister the steward of this inner disciple academy?"

elder sister?

This guy is so glib and smooth-talking. As expected, he is not a serious person as the outside world said.

"My name is Han Rong. I am a direct disciple of the Second Elder. I am temporarily acting as the dean of the Inner Disciple Academy. Let me ask you, why do you kill a fellow disciple like this in the Disciple Academy? You don't know that this is against the sect's laws. Do you want to be kidnapped to the law enforcement hall and tortured for his bad behavior?”

"Senior Sister Han clearly knows that those three people did not follow the rules first and intended to use the magic circle killing talisman to take my life. In order to save my life, I had to kill the three of them. All the inner disciples present can testify for me."

As soon as Zhao Mu finished speaking, the surrounding human monks stepped forward one after another.

"Dean Han, Senior Brother Zhao is right, we can testify."

"I saw with my own eyes that Huang Snake took out the sixth-grade explosive talisman. Once this talisman detonates, I am afraid it will burn the entire inner disciple courtyard to the ground."

"If Senior Brother Zhao hadn't taken action to kill the three Huang Snakes at that time, all the inner disciples present might have suffered misfortune."

Hearing this, Han Rong stretched out her hand and took an octagonal prism from somewhere. After injecting spiritual power, pictures from the past actually appeared in the prism.

Good guy, is there any surveillance magic weapon?

Zhao Mu was greatly surprised.

But this was good news for him. There were images to prove it, which was more convincing than any explanation.

Han Rong turned on the prism and looked at everything that had happened in the hall before. She quickly watched the entire battle.

After learning what happened, Han Rong couldn't help but look at Zhao Mu one more time.

"Junior Brother Han is so good at killing three late-stage pill-forming masters with one strike using his foundation-building cultivation. This kind of combat power is unique since the founding of the Holy Yuan Demon Sect, but it is rare to see in a thousand years. No wonder even the saintess will fight against it. You are favored.”

Zhao Mu smiled modestly: "Senior Sister Han, I have given you the award. Do you think I am?"

"I have found out the matter. It is indeed Huang She and the others who made the mistake first. However, after all, the death of three inner disciples is not a small matter. All of you present, follow me to the law enforcement hall and explain the matter clearly. ”

Zhao Mu naturally had no objection. After all, she acted impartially, so there was no need to embarrass her.

Of course the other human monks had nothing to say.

On the other hand, the demon monks were a little embarrassed, but after Han Rong took a look at them, they all immediately calmed down.

The old man was the only one left, still looking stunned.

He didn't seem to understand why Dean Han would speak for Zhao Mu.

Although the past images were recorded on the recording prism, the line between killing and killing in self-defense was very blurry. As long as Han Rong had a tougher attitude, she could bite him back.

But Han Rong not only didn't do this, but actually cared about Zhao Mu, which was really hard to understand.

Shouldn’t the demon clan speak for the demon clan?

"Fei Lao, you don't have to go, stay and repair the disciples' courtyard." Han Rong said to the old man.

Although the old man was full of doubts, he did not dare to disobey Han Rong. He could only suppress his anger and nodded in agreement.

After a while, everyone flew to the law enforcement hall with Han Rong.

On the way, Zhao Mu talked with several inner disciples of the human race and asked about Han Rong.

If you don't ask, you don't know, but Han Rong is actually the third most powerful person in the list of disciples.

You know, even Long Tianxiang is only ranked fifth.

How strong is Han Rong, ranked third?

She is at least in the late Nascent Soul stage!

Zhao Mu put away his little thoughts in an instant.

This kind of woman is untouchable.

At least with my current strength, it is definitely not enough.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the law enforcement hall.

This was the first time Zhao Mu had come to such a place. The Law Enforcement Hall was built in a dark and gloomy canyon, surrounded by a bottomless pool of poisonous water. In the center of the poisonous pool stood a black underground palace with only a small part exposed above the water. Most of the underground palace was hidden under the poisonous water.

Zhao Mu had heard before that once a disciple of the Demon Sect was captured and taken to the Law Enforcement Hall, it would be difficult for him to see the light of day again. Seeing it now, it was really a terrifying place.

"Welcome, Senior Sister."

As soon as Han Rong arrived at the Law Enforcement Hall, a large number of monks and disciples came out to greet her.

By the way, the Law Enforcement Hall was managed by the Second Elder of the Demon Sect. Han Rong was the direct disciple of the Second Elder. Entering the Law Enforcement Hall was like returning home, wasn't it?

Han Rong didn't waste time. She explained her purpose in front of everyone, and then sent several disciples to lead Zhao Mu to explain the details for record keeping.

There were quite a lot of rules, which showed that the management of Shengyuan Demon Sect in this regard was quite strict.

Zhao Mu didn't mind the trouble.

However, as soon as Qianjin stepped into the Law Enforcement Hall, he felt something was wrong.

Zhao Mu subconsciously looked back and was shocked to find that the group of inner disciples who came with him fell to the ground silently and were already dead.

Han Rong slowly put away the flying sword, raised her head, and showed Zhao Mu a cold smile.

"Oops!"

Zhao Mu was shocked.

This woman has bad intentions!

Zhao Mu subconsciously wanted to break free and escape.

But at the same time, several powerful auras locked him at the same time.

At least twenty law enforcement hall disciples in the late Jindan stage stared at him covetously, and the magic weapons in their hands were eager to try.

In the dark, Zhao Mu even sensed that there were two auras of Yuanying realm, which had locked him.

Zhao Mu frowned slightly, and then laughed out loud.

"Senior Sister Han, what a good plan! The three guys from Huangshe were also your pawns."

Han Rong walked up and said expressionlessly: "You don't have to regret it. Even if you don't take the initiative to challenge them, I have a thousand ways to lead you to the Law Enforcement Hall. Since you are here, you should stay here and cherish the remaining life you have."

Speaking of this, Han Rong's expression suddenly became a little regretful.

"In fact, you don't have to die. The Long family just wants to lock you up for a year or so so that Long Tianxiang can successfully marry Miss Lu."

Zhao Mu was a little surprised when he heard this.

Is it possible that in addition to Long Tianxiang, there are others who want him to die?

Looking at Zhao Mu's surprised expression, Han Rong suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hehe... Junior brother, stop guessing. Isn't the person who wants to kill you standing in front of you?"

"It's you? I have no grudge against you in the past or today, why do you want to kill me?"

"Of course you have to blame yourself. You are just a human ant, but you have such a strong talent. If you can't be killed in the cradle now, you will definitely become the enemy of the entire demon race when you grow up in the future."

Han Rong said, and waved her hand.

The next moment, the door of the Law Enforcement Hall was tightly closed.

"Zhao Tianjiao, please, you'd better be more conscious and don't force the brothers to do it."