Skillful Guard Chapter 1862

“What’s going on?”

The elder brother’s face was startled.

Hastily turning to look, he found that several of his senior brothers had all fallen to the ground, each with a smile on their faces, as if they were asleep and dreaming beautifully.

“No! This scent is poisonous!”

A thrill ran through Senior Brother’s heart.

But soon it was untenable, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Several people were lying on the ground.

They were sleeping soundly.

A few more people arrived and were shocked to see this scene. They hurriedly went up and tried to wake up the elder brother and the others, but to no avail.

They left quickly and in a hurry.

After following the path, they entered a cave, which was so deep that when they passed through it, they arrived at a paradise.

The place is lush and green.

Peach blossoms were flying.

And in the midst of the peach blossom forest, a manor house loomed up, and these men, supporting their brothers and sisters, quickly weaved through the peach blossom forest, and when they brought it to the entrance of the manor house, they shouted, “Someone come, someone come quickly.”

“What’s going on?”

A deep voice rang out.

Soon, a middle-aged man came out, and upon seeing the unconscious few disciples, his face changed and he quickly went up to them.

“Senior Uncle, Senior Brother, he doesn’t know what happened, he’s unconscious in the forest.” The disciple holding the eldest senior brother said hurriedly, “I can’t wake up no matter how I call.”

This senior uncle was very gloomy.

Seeing that Senior Brother had a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and put a little bit of green light on this Senior Brother’s brow, and a little bit of green light swept through, only that Senior Brother was still sleeping, and the smile on his face was instead getting bigger and bigger, as if he was immersed in a beautiful dream.

“Senior Uncle?”

The disciple asked in amazement.

The senior uncle frowned, then instructed the disciple to put the elder brother on the ground. He took his pulse and found that this elder disciple had a steady pulse and calm breath, not like he was unconscious, but really like he was asleep.

“Strange.”

Senior Uncle murmured.

And that was when.

A few more men rushed back, and again, they were carrying several unconscious disciples on their backs.

This senior uncle went up to check on them one by one and found that all had fallen asleep, with a few smiles on his face as he frowned tightly and said, “What’s going on here?”

“I don’t know.”

A disciple said hurriedly, “When we passed by just now, we found them lying unconscious in the woods.”

“Yes, so did Eldest Brother and the others.”

The senior uncle’s face became even more grave as he said, “Is there any sign of a strike?”

“No.”

The disciple was busy saying.

The frown on his face deepened, each and every one of these disciples had extraordinary skills, especially the eldest disciple who was a heavenly pride, if he had been attacked, he would never have fallen to such a state! And at this time, a disciple was busy saying, “By the way, the place where the eldest senior brother was unconscious was the place where Qin Hai was roasting meat.”

“A few of them too.” The second group of disciples who returned also said hurriedly.

This senior uncle’s face changed for a moment.

Then he turned and roared, “Qin Huayang! You come out here!”

It was only a short while.

A lazy figure came out slowly, and the uncle and the disciples were all gnashing their teeth, while Qin Huayang was unconcerned and said with a snort, “What are you doing? Zhang Menghu, what’s wrong with you? How can anyone sleep in the middle of the morning?”

Zhang Menghu was furious.

Pointing at the several disciples lying on the ground, he said furiously, “Look at what’s going on here!”

Qin Huayang rubbed his eyes and went up to take a look, and was instantly delighted, “Yoo-hoo, Seven Emotions and Six Desires Mystifying Dispersion!”

“Your disciple did this!”

Zhang Meng Hu said furiously.

Qin Huayang said, “Zhang Menghu, if you are familiar with me, I will still sue you for slander if you plant evidence. Also, according to seniority, my disciple is also in your grandfather’s generation, don’t be so disrespectful, be careful I’ll beat you up.”

Zhang Meng Hu was furious.

This shameless b*****d!

And at that moment.

Two more people came along.

The old man had white hair, but his skin was like a baby’s. He said, “What’s going on? What’s all this noise in the morning?”

“Brother.”

Zhang Menghu glanced at the white-haired old man and bowed with a respectful fist, then pointed at Qin Huayang and said, “This damned Qin Huayang, the good disciple he has taught, has put some kind of seven emotions and six desires bewitching scatter on Pang Feng, how despicable! Now Pang Feng can’t even wake up from screaming.”

“Hey!” Qin Huayang said unhappily, “What makes you say my disciple did it?”

Zhang Menghu didn’t say anything.

A few disciples behind him just spoke up, “He did it, Senior Brother was unconscious in the place where Qin Hai rested and roasted meat, right, the aroma of the place where he roasted meat did not dissipate, he must have poisoned it!”

“Nonsense, your family’s roast meat doesn’t have an aroma?”

Qin Huayang disliked back at once.

“Alright, alright, stop arguing for now.” The white-haired old man waved his hand and said, “Qin Huayang, will you wake up Pang Feng and the others first?”

Qin Huayang bristled and said, “Zhang Menglong, I, Qin Huayang, have always been an open-minded person and have always said one thing, I think you should be clear after these few days, as your elder, I have never taken the stance of an elder, right?”

“Yes, yes.”

This white-haired old man Zhang Menglong nodded in amus*ment.

On the other hand, Xiao Hai, who had come to the side to smell the wind, slapped his forehead with a helpless look.

“Xiao Hai, what’s wrong?”

The young girl beside Zhang Menglong asked, looking down.

This young girl was twenty-eight years old, with an exquisite face and a spirit in her eyes, quite ancient and quirky, after watching Xiao Hai’s movements, she asked in a curious whisper.

Xiao Hai whispered, “Sister Shengyin, I’m telling you, when my master kanban is big, it means he’s changing the subject, look now, he can’t be saved at all and doesn’t want to lose face, so he’s talking nonsense.”

The girl who called herself Sister Sacred Sound instantly covered her mouth and laughed.

And it was not surprising.

The more Qin Huayang talked, the more he went on, saying that he didn’t look like an elder, but he was full of authority, and he changed the subject to such trivial matters as the possibility of rain tomorrow and the preparation of two more quilts to prevent cooling down.

“Hahahaha, I can’t, I’m dying of laughter.”

At this time, that holy voice finally could not help but open, a burst of oriole-like laughter.

The crowd looked over.

And Qin Huayang was looking at Xiao Hai in a conspiratorial manner, scaring Xiao Hai, who hastily hid behind Saint Voice, while Saint Voice patted her chest and said, “Uncle Qin Huayang, if you can’t save it, just say so, why do you have to talk nonsense?”