Chapter 258 Looking for the Rape's Palmprint

Chen Lai took the opportunity to hold her soft willow waist and shout at her round earlobe.

Wu Ting suddenly blushed, struggled twice, and said urgently, "Chen Lai, do you believe that I will kill you now?"

Chen Lai grinned happily, "Are you so excited that you are not afraid of being discovered by that traitor?"

pointed to the herbs in her hand and prompted, "You must think of a proper way for them to wash their hands."

Wu Ting glanced out of the window, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Of course, Chen Lai knew that she was not a fool, but holding a beautiful woman with a high IQ gave him a sense of accomplishment and gently gave a hint again. He asked her to gather them again after lunch, and then he went into each of their rooms to search for suspicious clues.

Feeling that his body was about to swell, he smelled the fragrance on her body and let her go.

Wu Ting had long felt a hard thing under her buttocks against her, and her cheeks had been hot. She stood up and ran out of the room like a shy girl. She didn't know whether she was ashamed or excited, flustered, dizzy and her steps were very messy, as if she had broken into someone else's palace.

The sun at noon is very hot. Although it is very cool in the forest, the weather at noon is still hotter than in the morning. However, the birds seem to be more lively, chasing and singing on the pear trees, in the courtyard, and in the bamboo forest.

Wu Ting ran for a while, stopped, looked up at the groups of magpie, and looked at the pair of owls. For the first time, she felt that their bodies were so light, their feathers were so bright, and their songs were so gentle...

Chen Lai in the room was so thirsty that he hurriedly poured a cup and poured it into his stomach to extinguish the flames in his heart. He walked out of the room, remembered the exciting scene that had just hugged Wu Ting, and kept repeating this: It's not the right time, it's not the right time to survive first, let's survive first.

After lunch, everything went as planned.

On this side, Wu Ting once again gathered all the people to discuss things. Her expression is very serious, requiring everyone to improve their spirits and prepare for greater challenges...

Over there, Chen Lai has entered the first guard's room to search for clues. Clothes, boots, head of the bed, end of the bed, under the mat, cabinets, walls, and even every corner are within his search. At the same time, he also used "Tuilong Jue" to help search. However, nothing suspicious was found in more than a dozen rooms.

He mainly suspects the blood dragon, but his room is also empty for Chen Lai.

Hi, this traitor city is very deep! Chen Lai walked out of the yard and went to the purple bamboo forest to analyze the difficult situation in front of him.

In addition to Wu Ting, there are eleven guards, including six men and five women. The palm prints on the stone surface are very large. Even if they shrink several times, they are larger than ordinary women's hands, which means that this is a man. Of these six men, only three are above the fourth level of Yunling, which must be among these three.

These three people are Blood Dragon, Zhang Huizheng and Weng Li. All three use knives, and they are both skilled, but Wu Ting said that their palms are slightly inferior and can't beat Tianyun's palms at all. This is contradictory.

Chen Lai thought about shaking his head.

Among the other three men? They are Tian Ye, Zhang He and Yu Chengbiao. These three are all swords. They are usually very cheerful and good at talking. They will be very excited when they encounter major things. Will there be a traitor hidden for eight years? Can they afford it?

Chen Lai shook his head again.

This person can hit the palm of Tianyun. He must have a hobby and likes to push boulders to practice strength? Do you like to practice basic palms? Or do you like to do massage inadvertently?

Chen Lai took out "Tuilong Jue" and began to search for their hobbies.

Searched once, which surprised him! They don't even have hobbies! Usually, in addition to protecting Zheng Tiehui and Zheng Yingying, they practice, polish their weapons, eat, pull and sleep. They don't like reading, drinking, walking, or even bathing!

They have simply become protective and murderous machines!

Chen Lai couldn't help shaking his head again and got goose bumps. This group of people are really loyal to Wu Sheng, the master! I have really paid too much for this master! Wu Sheng, hi, who the hell are you to let your disciples work so hard for you? Including this traitor, I have been doing something loyal to you!

It was only at this time that Chen Lai understood why it had been three years, and Tianleimen still grasped Wu Sheng's disciples. Tianleimen dare not be careless! They dare not let Wu Sheng and his disciples rise in breathing!

He grabbed the water bag, took two sips and walked back to the yard. He wants to discuss this matter with Wu Ting again.

At the far north end of the western wing is a large room with a big red table of pear wood and a bamboo chair around it. This is a conference room. Wu Ting and the people are discussing in it.

Chen Lai strode over, three feet away, and deliberately coughed.

The door opened and the blood dragon appeared in front of the door. He gently closed the door, took a few steps forward, and stretched out his blocking arm.

Chen Lai grinned at him and continued to move forward.

The blood dragon stopped looking at him, looked down at his knife, and pulled it out slowly and heavily from his waist.

This is a machete with a certain curvature, similar to the Japanese *, but wider than that. The pattern on it is a red dragon with teeth and claws from the knife head to the handle, and what is more noteworthy is his blood blade. Other long knives are like snow, but their blades are as red as blood. It's like a drop of blood flowing from the tip of the knife to the tail.

Chen stopped, tilted his mouth, spread his hands, glanced at his hands, and deliberately shouted, "As for it? Brother Blood Dragon, is this so? Everyone looked up and didn't see it. Is that so?

The door opened again, and Wu Ting and Zheng Yingying came out.

When Chen Lai saw it, he pulled out the machete from his back, shook the blood dragon, and his voice was even higher, "Okay, draw a knife in front of Chen Sentinel!"

Wu Ting and Zheng Yingying hurried forward to persuade.

Wu Ting said in a cold tone, "Chen sentry, you shouldn't disturb us at the party!"

Chen Lai was indomitable and shouted at the Blood Dragon: "He didn't save face for me at all!" Blood Dragon, remember it for me! This is the first time you draw a knife in front of me!"

The blood dragon stared at the machete in his hand, looked at it for a while, turned around blankly and walked to his room. His steps are still so steady and careful.

"It's all gone, what are you shouting about!" Wu Ting motioned to go to her room, "I happen to have something to arrange for you to do!"

Chen Lai still shouted and refused to give up. After a long time, he followed Wu Ting to her room under the persuasion of Zheng Tiehui and Zheng Yingying.

Chen looked around and asked softly, "Did you let them wash their hands?"

Wu Ting nodded, but sighed softly, "I haven't seen it yet. It's going to be evening."

Chen Lai told the situation he had just searched. Wu Ting said, "I don't think the traitor will put important things in the room for the time being."

Chen Lai patted his waist and asked if it would be hidden on his body.

Wu Ting shook her head, "I won't put it on my body. I'll just put it outside and take it away when I leave."

Chen Lai nodded thoughtfully and told the situation she had just thought of in the purple bamboo forest to help analyze it.

Wu Ting has already thought of these situations and can't extract valuable things from these information. Pushing the door open, she walked in and asked Chen to come in, but asked him not to close the door.

This time, she was very polite and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chen with both hands. It's just that I dare not look at each other again.

Chen Lai was stunned and took it over. At this time, I was embarrassed to go to the bedside, so I had to sit on the bench next to the curtain.

Wu Ting also sat down with a cup of tea at the other end of the bench.

The two sat like this. In this calm atmosphere, they discussed things like friends and looked at each other like friends.

Wu Ting looked out of the door and said her idea of taking the initiative to test her eleven guards. Her method is like this: in the middle of the night, she suddenly asked everyone to leave here for an hour and let everyone prepare. When everyone is ready, she proposes to let everyone put down their belongings for the last meeting. At this time, Chen Lai searched their room again for suspicious items such as tokens or jade pendants.

Chen Lai decided to act according to the plan, left the yard again, and disappeared into the bamboo forest like the wind.

When he came to the depths of the bamboo forest, a tall figure holding a sword suddenly appeared in front of him. His blade is blood red, like flowing blood in the moonlight.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the air was dull, as if someone had put the whole forest in a dark room.

The blood dragon remained calm and slowly raised the knife and pointed to Chen Lai, "No one can walk out of the Green Ghost Forest alive."

Chen Lai was furious, forked his five fingers and grasped the handle of the knife tightly, and slowly pulled it out from his back. A knife light cuts through the night sky.

The blood dragon did not move. When the cloud sword came, the tip of the knife gently twisted, like unlocking the lock, and twisted the cloud sword into a cloud smoke. And the clouds and smoke were sucked by his long knife.

Chen Lai looked at the machete in his hand and walked gently around the blood dragon. He waved the knife skillfully like magic. Suddenly, he and his knife stood still.

Two owls flew out of the tree above and flew out of the treetops, falling black feathers in the woods. The feathers fell on the blades of the two swordsmen and were neatly cut in half.

The night is quieter, only the sound of the wind blowing through the blade.

Between the two swordsmen was a half-high stone. Both of them found this commanding height and shouted that they ran to the stone with their upper arms holding the back of the knife. The dead leaves are rattling under his feet.

Chen Lai's speed was slower. When he came to the stone, the blood dragon had jumped on it, cut down with a knife, and chopped Chen Lai's head.

Wo!