Ye Wulei had just walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and was about to return to the Lin family.
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound tearing through the air in the night sky, rushing straight to Ye Wulei's door!
Ye Wulei's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the object in his hand.
It was a sharp brass arrowhead, engraved with intricate runes.
Behind the arrow is a piece of letter paper.
After Ye Wulei caught the arrow, a sharp laughter came from the distant night sky and disappeared instantly!
"Pretending to be a ghost."
Ye Wulei's face was calm, and he didn't pay attention to the other party's little moves at all. Instead, he opened the letter and looked at the handwriting on it.
"Ye Wulei, if you want your men to survive, come here immediately!"
There is a line of crooked handwriting on it, which is obviously a provocation to Ye Wulei!
And below this line of words is a strange address.
Ye Wulei put a little force in his hand, and the letter immediately burned and turned into pieces of ashes.
"Dare to challenge me..."
"I'll make you regret this decision!"
Ye Wulei said coldly, and his figure disappeared instantly.
At the same time, in an ordinary courtyard in the suburbs.
There was a tall wooden stake standing in the center of the yard, and a person was tied to the wooden stake.
It was Wei Shan who had been missing for some time.
Wei Shan was obviously tortured badly by the other party and was already dying.
The body that was once strong has now become thin.
It looked as if it had been exposed to the sun for several days and not even a drop of water had entered it.
In the room, it was a different scene.
Different from the ordinary courtyard outside, this room turned out to be a luxurious banquet hall with a gorgeous crystal chandelier overhead. There was a long table in the center of the room, with a variety of exquisite food placed on it.
The cost of this table is even comparable to the cost of the city lord's banquet with Ye Wulei.
Everyone in the room didn't seem to take the food seriously. Instead, they threw it away after eating.
It can be seen that the people here are extravagant to the extreme.
The person in the main seat was a young man with dark circles on his face who seemed to be overindulging in sexual activities. He also had two beauties in his arms.
The others looked at him with vague fear in their eyes.
"Okay, he should be here soon!"
The young man clapped his hands, and the music in the room suddenly stopped.
The young men and women who were dancing on the dance floor just now reluctantly let go of each other's hands and stood quietly.
The man's name is Mo Honglang, and he is the one who captured Wei Shan.
And his other identity is one of the descendants of the secret witchcraft family, the young master of the Mo family!
"Boss Mo, do you want us to take action?"
The other men and women looked very excited, with a dangerous light in their eyes.
Mo Honglang shook his head indifferently: "Just a member of the ancient martial arts family, what's the big deal?"
"Just let my servant go!"
As soon as he said these words, two figures of men wearing black armor slowly appeared in the air.
The two men were nearly three meters tall, and their heads would reach the ceiling when they stood there.
And their faces didn't even have a trace of human blood, but were covered in blue and purple!
These two people were clearly two corpse puppets!
Mo Honglang seemed to be very satisfied with his two puppets. Ever since the puppets appeared, his thoughts had not moved on them.
Others also looked at the two puppets in awe.
"That's Mo Honglang's witchcraft puppet!"
"Each one has the strength of the ancestor of the ancient martial arts family, and they are infinitely powerful!"
"The most important thing is that even if they are fatally injured, their combat effectiveness will not be affected. Instead, they can continue to fight!"
"Even if you can't defeat it, you can still activate the self-destruct device!"
Listening to the awe-inspiring praise from everyone, Mo Honglang had a bright smile on his face: "My two puppets have not met any rivals since they were made!"
"If you take one alone and place it in the ancient martial arts family, it will be able to walk sideways."
"I heard that Ye Wulei is an ancestor? Then let this puppet play with him!"
After listening to Mo Honglang's words, everyone agreed.
"that is!"
"These two puppets are unparalleled in power, Ye Wulei is definitely dead!"
"Guwu family members don't have much knowledge. I heard that Ye Wulei is the strongest among them? I don't think so!"
Everyone laughed and praised Mo Honglang's creation.
Mo Honglang had long been accustomed to people's adulation, and now he looked absently outside the courtyard.
"This is what I owe my ancestors."
"After waiting for such a long time, this Ye Wulei is really a waste!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure quietly appeared in front of everyone.
It was Ye Wulei!
The men and women in the room were all shocked, and many even screamed!
"How did you get in!"
"Ye Wulei! He is Ye Wulei!"
"Master Mo, let your puppet kill him quickly!"
Ye Wulei looked coldly as he looked at everyone present, and finally focused on Mo Honglang.
"Are you the one who provoked me?"
Ye Wulei's tone was as cold as ice, and everyone present shuddered as soon as he opened his mouth.
Mo Honglang sat motionless on the chair: "It's me, what do you think?"
He suddenly laughed: "I don't think you care about your subordinate."
"He was tortured to the point where he was no longer human. You didn't go to rescue him the first time you came here."
"Come to us instead!"
"Ye Wulei, I didn't expect you to be such a person."
He shook his head as he spoke, seeming to be disappointed with Ye Wulei's character.
Ye Wulei's expression remained unchanged: "Do you think I can't see it?"
"That thing outside is not my subordinate at all, but a trap you made."
"As long as I move in the past, there will be a violent explosion, and I will be poisoned."
After Ye Wulei finished speaking, everyone present showed expressions of surprise.
Many people asked in disbelief: "How did he know?"
"Only people who know witchcraft know! Who is this Ye Wulei?"
"Master Mo Honglang was actually seen through!"
Mo Honglang's expression also changed, and he stared at Ye Wulei: "No way, you are obviously from the ancient martial arts family, there is no way you know witchcraft!"
"My witchcraft trap is very subtle, how did you see it?"
This was the first time that Mo Honglang suffered defeat at the hands of others.
He has been called a once-in-a-millennium genius since he was a child. When he was ten years old, his witchcraft skills surpassed those of the adults in his family, and he was called the hope of the witchcraft world!
It was a smooth journey and I never met any opponents.
He came to Ye Wulei today because he just wanted to see the other person being teased by him.
He wanted to see Ye Wulei falling for his own scheme, but being helplessly poisoned, he fell to the ground and died miserably.
But now, his plan was easily seen through by Ye Wulei.
