Seeing Han Sanqian's cold face and slight anger in his eyes, although Fu Mang was very anxious, he didn't dare to yell, leaned down, and said urgently in a low voice: "Something... something happened, something happened. Big deal."

Han Sanqian frowned slightly. There was indeed a strange attack in the city. However, that energy had never approached the restaurant at close range. This was the fundamental reason why Han Sanqian was always confused as to why the other party did not act.

But now Fu Mang has said something important, could it be that guy can bypass his own consciousness?

This is basically impossible, right? !

"What happened?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"I won't be able to tell you clearly for a while, you...you should go and have a look with me." Fu Mang's face was full of anxiety.

Seeing him like this, Han Sanqian thought for a while and nodded: "Lead the way ahead."

As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian got up, followed behind Fu Mang, put his coat on himself, and walked towards the outside of the house.

When we came outside, the whole restaurant was eerily quiet.

But the quieter it was, the more unstable Han Sanqian's mind became.

Passing through the aisle, Han Sanqian and the others stopped in front of Fumang's door.

Immediately afterwards, when Han Sanqian followed Fu Mang into the house, he didn't notice anything unusual at the first time, which made Han Sanqian feel quite strange.

Because of the special situation and the complicated situation, for the sake of safety, several male members of the Mysterious People Alliance, including Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and others, gathered in a big house to take care of each other.

At this moment, they all fell asleep peacefully, without any abnormalities.

Seemingly aware of Han Sanqian's doubts, Fu Mang led Han Sanqian to the bed of a nearby disciple without saying a word. Under the moonlight, Han Sanqian was surprised to find that although this disciple fell asleep safely, His face was swollen and unremarkable, and the blood from the corner of his mouth even flowed almost half of the pillow.

"This..." Han Sanqian couldn't help frowning.

On the surface, it was known that this disciple was seriously injured, but in such a state, he did not make a sound and slept peacefully, which is simply unimaginable.

"Hey!" Fu Mang sighed, and dragged Han Sanqian to the bed of the people next to him.

Almost the same as before, everyone had faces, wounds and blood flowing from their bodies, but they still fell asleep peacefully.

Han Sanqian tried to wake them up, but no matter how loudly or vigorously he shook them, they still fell asleep soundly.

If it weren't for the faint snoring, Han Sanqian would really think that they were not asleep, but passed out.

Otherwise, who would sleep so dead that he couldn't even feel the severe pain? !

"Go next door."

Worried about the safety of Shiyu and Fuli, Han Sanqian rushed to the nearby hut.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he collided with Shiyu head-on.

Seeing that it was Han Sanqian, Shiyu was taken aback for a moment, and then said anxiously: "Leader, you...you came just in time, you can go into the room and see Sister Fuli, she..."

Before the poem was finished, Han Sanqian had already rushed into the room, and came to the bedside where Fuli was in a few steps.

Sure enough, almost like the other disciples, Fuli's state at this time was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he fell asleep peacefully.

"Why...how did this happen?" Fu Mang looked at Han Sanqian strangely, hoping that Han Sanqian could answer his confusion.

Han Sanqian frowned, and he was also thinking about why this happened. JrNovels.com