At that moment, three men hurried over from one corner of the square. They were Hu Yunyi, Hu the Eldest; Li Jian, Li the Second; and Liu Qingyang, Liu the Fifth, of the Misty Sect. The three had come together and stared at Ou Peng and the wounded disciples in surprise. "Great Gang Leader, have you found any clues? Who exactly is stirring up trouble behind our backs?"
Ou Peng first waved the disciples away, telling them to return and recover from their injuries. Then he turned to look at these fellow disciples who had grown up with him. He bit his lip, tears glimmering in his eyes. His mouth opened, but he did not know how to begin.
Hu the Eldest was meticulous by nature and immediately asked, "Third Brother, what happened? Did something go wrong?"
Liu the Fifth laughed. "Third Brother, what the hell are you afraid of? This isn't the first or second crisis the Misty Sect has faced. Haven't we always weathered them safely? Right, where are Fourth Brother and Sixth Brother? Sixth Brother still owes me two rounds of wine. That bastard's External Martial Arts are so poor, and he still isn't my match."
Those words seemed to pierce the softest place in Ou Peng's heart. A hero's tear spilled from his eye. Ou Peng immediately turned his face away and flicked his finger like lightning, disguising it as he said, "They're in the Divine Mechanism Hall right now. Come, let's go see them."
"That bastard Sixth Brother actually didn't come find me first. Damn it."
Still oblivious, Liu the Fifth strode toward the Divine Mechanism Hall.
Hu the Eldest looked at Li the Second, his face full of bewilderment. Just as he was about to question Ou Peng further, Ou Peng also started walking,