"Aunt Tang, if it's inconvenient, then forget it."

Tang Luo looked at the reaction of Mr. Jing'an and felt aroused in his heart. It seemed that this grudge was quite serious!

"It's not that it's inconvenient, but... I can't think about it."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an shook his head and his voice was low.

"Many years ago, an accident, my child died... After my investigation, the person who killed him was probably from the Blood Prison Pavilion!"

When Tang Luo heard the words of Mr. Jing'an, he was shocked, "The revenge of killing his son?"

This revenge is indeed great!

"The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable. Do you think I can let it go?"

Mr. Jing'an looked at Tang Luo with red eyes.

"cannot."

Tang Luo shook his head, looking apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Tang, I don't know if it's this kind of hatred that reminds you of sad things again."

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because I have never let go and never forgotten."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an said slowly.

"I thought that practice would allow me to let go of everything, but when I learned that the accident that year might have been created by the Blood Prison Pavilion, I found that... I never let it go!"

Speaking of this, a trace of cold murderous intent spread out from the body of the lay Buddhist Jing'an, and the temperature in the private room suddenly dropped a lot.

Tang Luo was slightly shocked. This time he clearly felt that it was indeed the peak strength of the mid-stage Huajin!

"As I investigated, I became more and more sure that even if I was not the mastermind of the Blood Prison Pavilion, I would be a participant."

The voice of the lay Buddhist Jing'an also became cold.

"So I have to investigate clearly what's going on... No matter who it is, the revenge of killing children is irreconcilable. Even if I die, I will avenge my child who is still in my infancy!"

"It should be, if it were me, it would be the same."

Tang Luo looked at the red-eyed lay Buddhist Jing'an and nodded.

"This time I came to Zhonghai. I also heard that I found the shadow of the killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion here. I wanted to follow the clues and find the core senior management of the Blood Prison Pavilion, and maybe I could find out what happened back then."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an seemed to think of the scene of that year, and could no longer hold it back and tears rolled down.

Tang Luo sighed in his heart, pitying his parents in the world.

He picked up the tissue on the table and handed it to Mr. Jing'an: "Aunt Tang, although I don't know what happened back then, I believe I will find out the truth... I agree to your plan."

He felt compassion.

He thought of himself, and he became an orphan. Did his parents have the last resort?

Or, there are also various accidents that are not under their control?

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Mr. Jing'an looked at him: "You don't need to agree immediately. If you think about it carefully, there will be danger."

“No need to think about it.”

Tang Luo shook his head.

"This matter is dangerous to me, but it also has benefits... Just like what I said just now, I don't have a Taoist protector. If I come as a bait, then you and the Tang family will ensure my safety as much as possible. So, I have an extra Taoist protector, which is quite good."

"I will do my best to protect you, but I can't guarantee that you are not dangerous..."

Mr. Jing'an wiped his tears and said seriously.

"Haha, Aunt Tang, there is no danger in anything you do. You may be hit by a car when you go out, right? Besides, I am not that easy to kill. If I am so easy to kill, I would have died long ago."

Tang Luo smiled.

"I agreed to this matter. I will be used as bait to attract the killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion."

"Tang Luo, thank you."

Mr. Jing'an looked at Tang Luo and said softly.

"Aunt Tang, you are polite."

Tang Luo said this and hesitated for a moment.

"Then what, there is something I want to tell you too. If I say it, don't be angry."

"Hmm? You said."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an was a little strange.

"Well, didn't you just say that the killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion was rescued?"

Tang Luo coughed dryly. He didn't plan to talk about this, but he would still say it.

If you really want to cooperate, you can't hide this matter.

Moreover, he didn't want to hide it from Mr. Jing'an.

This is a great mother and a poor woman, isn't it?

"Yes, they not only rescued people, but also injured the Tang family's children."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an nodded.

"Then what, I took people to rescue them."

Tang Luo scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"What? Did you take someone to save him?"

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Mr. Jing'an widened his eyes.

"Well, I took someone to rescue him."

Tang Luo was also speechless. If he had known this was the case, he would not have saved the person. He told Mr. Jing'an that it would be enough to let him go.

Now, I went to save people and injured people from the Tang family.

"You saved the killer of Blood Prison Pavilion?"

Mr. Jing'an stared at Tang Luo. At this moment, many thoughts flashed through her.

"Aunt Tang, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with the Blood Prison Pavilion, and I can't be a member of the Blood Prison Pavilion."

Tang Luo noticed the gaze of Mr. Jing'an and hurriedly said.

"One, that is, the killer you captured, is indeed the killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion, including Fei Long and Zuo Qianqiu, who are all the killers of the Blood Prison Pavilion, come to kill me."

"What the hell is going on?"

Mr. Jing'an was even more confused, but she didn't think that Tang Luo would be a member of the Blood Prison Pavilion.

"When I was in Guangdong City, the Blood Prison Pavilion sent a killer to kill me, but I killed me. Later, after I returned to Zhonghai, Yi and Feilong came. I did not kill them, but accepted them as their younger brothers and asked them to do things for me."

Tang Luo said simply.

After listening to Tang Luo's explanation, Mr. Jing'an was even more surprised. He took the killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion as his younger brother?

This is OK?

"How did you... do it? The killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion is loyal to the Blood Prison Pavilion and will not betray the Blood Prison Pavilion at all."

When Mr. Jing'an said this, he suddenly realized something. When she asked one, she also felt that the killer was a little strange.

But she didn't think much about it at the time.

"What loyalty is their loyalty, their loyalty is based on the situation where the Blood Prison Pavilion controls their lives..."

Tang Luo talked about the detoxification again.

"Even if you detoxify them, you shouldn't betrothed as your subordinates. Who knows if they will betray you again?"

The lay Buddhist Jing'an reminded.

"Haha, to prevent accidents, I poisoned them again."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

“…”

The lay Buddhist Jing'an was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Detoxify and poison?

Then I took this to control the killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion?

He was originally killed, but he turned out to be his subordinate?

"A while ago, the Blood Prison Pavilion sent another expert from the early stage of Huajin, and I also controlled it."

Tang Luo was quite proud when he thought of this.

The Blood Prison Pavilion killed so many people, who has ever done this?

No!

It's impossible to do it at all!

"If you want to inquire about the Blood Prison Pavilion, I can ask Liu Zong to come to Zhonghai and ask him to tell you, but he probably won't have much contact..."
Chapter completed!