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Chapter 32 Xiaomei(2/2)

The risk of this choice is not small. If it fails, Juzo may not be able to escape unscathed, and may even risk his own life. But if it succeeds, he can bring back his two subordinates and no longer have to worry about the ones he just helped kill.

Will a cadre of the Xingxing Sect cause trouble in the future?

After thinking for a while, Juzo finally chose to help.

Although turning away and going to Kyoto alone to perform the mission is a safer choice. Anyway, he still has many subordinates, so it doesn't matter if he abandons one or two... But he knows that the best way is to eliminate the Zhen Xingzong and rescue the children inside.

What he wanted to do more in his heart.

In this way, after receiving the support of the second ninja, Sun Yixie became more confident, and the three of them rushed to the entrance of the Zhenxing Sect's main altar together.

At the same moment, on the penultimate floor of the Zhenxingzong main altar...

But I saw four minions in the stone corridor, carrying some good wine and food, and walking quickly to Cha Gen'er's room.

At this time every night, Ji Gen'er would have dinner in his room, and the people who brought him meals would rotate, and today it was the turn of these four unlucky guys.

When they came to the corridor outside the sect master's room, the leader saw that the door was ajar and thought that the sect master must have left the door open for them, so he walked to the door, nodded slightly, and rushed

The man inside the door said: "Sir, the food and drinks for tonight have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, this person felt something was wrong.

There's a smell in the door...

And this smell is not the same as the rotten smell unique to this layer.

There was another point that made me realize later that I was suspicious: when the sect master usually stayed in the room, he would always leave a few corpse puppets standing guard at the door, but today there was not a single corpse puppet in the corridor outside the door, not even one.

It's weird.

"Sir, Master? Are you okay?" The man raised his voice a little higher and asked several times outside the door.

But the room was still deathly silent.

The minions became more and more uneasy. He turned around and exchanged glances with the other three minions behind him who were carrying dishes. Then he mustered up the courage and opened the door: "Excuse me, Lord Sect Master, we are coming in...
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