Chapter 993

"Do you think Gu Fenghua can't bear the extreme panic and commit suicide with his sword under the chaos of his mind?" Tang Xiyi said.

Tang Jun's body was shocked and his back was cool. If Gu Fenghua really committed suicide, it would be a big deal. If someone pursues him, Gong Yuanhong will surely be responsible. As an accomplice or principal offender, he is doomed.

After all, Gong Yuanhong is a man of Wuji holy heaven. There must be some background for him to come to Mingsha city to conduct the Wuji trial. Even if he is punished, he should not be too heavy, but he is different. In the eyes of other Wuji holy heaven people, the young master of the first aristocratic family in the Southern Tang Dynasty and the royal clan are not farts. It is strange that he will not die at that time.

"How can Gu Fenghua say that he is also the strong one of the soul Saint four grades. Maybe he is higher now, and his mind should not be so fragile?" Tang junhou pulled his face hard and said with a dry smile. Anyone could see that he was forced to smile and calm himself. More precisely, he was comforting himself.

Tang Xiyi's faces were serious, and they did not answer this question. They also know that if Tang Xiyi guesses correctly, Gu Fenghua's mind is not strong enough to lead the sword to commit suicide, and things can never be done well. Maybe their followers will die. In this case, who dares to speak easily.

All around a quiet, the atmosphere has become extremely dull. Originally, several people had made great efforts to look for the bad luck of Fenghua, but now, they were all heavy hearted, as if they were weighing on a huge rock.

Unconsciously, half an hour has passed, and there is still no movement in the yard.

"No, we have to go in and see what's going on?" Tang junhou can't wait any longer. This half an hour is just a kind of suffering for him.

Tang Xiyi nodded at the same time, they are also suffering, also hope to find the answer as soon as possible.

"Then you go first, and I'll come later." Tang junhou said to Tang Xiyi. This kind of risky business, of course, is to follow the class first, where the master takes the lead.

Tang Xiyi did not move, but looked at him with strange eyes.

"What's the matter? I dare not listen, do I?" Tang Jun waiting for black face, a face unhappy said. Worried by more than an hour of suffering, he is a stomach sullen, no place to scatter it.

"Little Lord, you forget that we can't stand the magic power of the Seven Star spirit flag." Tang Xiyi explained.

Tang junhou just reflected that the courtyard of Tianzi No.1 courtyard and Gu Fenghua's room are full of the magic power of Seven Star soul frightful flag, because this magic weapon is displayed by his fingerprints this time, so it doesn't harm him. However, Tang Xiyi can't bear it at all. As soon as he enters the courtyard, he will be in a state of confusion before he can see the situation clearly.

No way, Tang junhou had to turn over and jump over the wall himself.

It was dark all around. Although he was not affected by the magic power of the Seven Star soul startling flag, Tang junhou still felt cold in his heart.

Although the array of Tianji Inn can defend against the sandstorm, it can't resist the cold at night. After squatting in the corner for such a long time, Tang Jun's Qi and blood are not smooth and his whole body is numb. He moves his hands and feet first, and then he touches Gu Fenghua's room.

Along the way, there was no sound, and the whole yard was dead silent.