To prevent others from getting it.
The poisonous smoke has no destructive effect on the soil around the secret room, but plays a protective role. Other objects quickly turn into ashes, and the mute is no exception.
The scent of flowers and poisonous smoke slowly drifted to every corner of the secret room. The mute didn't care to look for the yellow wolf. At this time, he only had one idea, to survive.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Run towards the secret passage.
I almost cried when I turned the corner. I don't know when the passage was blocked by concrete.
The scent of flowers and smoke floated in the narrow secret room, and the wooden boards on the floor and scattered debris were reduced to ashes.
He has some skills and can resist the dissolving venom of the flower fragrance for a while.
The mute had no intention of using magic to attack the surroundings of the secret room to find a way out. He was afraid of alarming the yellow wolf and could not explain, so he risked his life at the moment.
There was a muffled voice in the narrow secret room, "Damn you old yellow wolf, you despicable and shameless bastard, you actually use such evil means, you will not die well, you beast!" The mute scolded him first to relieve his anger.
The poisonous smoke from his excitement flowed into the meninges along the ears and into the bloodstream.
The mute laughed heartily, his whole body was itching unbearably, his body was covered in scratches and scratches, his hair was unkempt, only his pants were left and his bare feet were jumping around.
His bastard jumping skills conflicted with the flower fragrance poison but not conflicting with each other. His consciousness was blurred and he hallucinated that the room was full of beauties.
The mute scratched the wall, lay down and hugged the dirt, "Beauty, my dear, roaring hahahaha, kissing, chewing, mouth full of stinky mud, leaning the chair against the corner and laughing."
"Usually, the mute drinks and plays with women to hide his eyes from others. At this time, he can't control the itching hallucination of the poisonous cigarette smoke in his body."
He quickly scratched the four walls, the ground, and the pits.
Chatting with beauties dancing and holding muddy hallucinations in excitement. "Fuck with me, you can't go wrong. We will travel around every day, buy gold, silver, jewelry, cosmetics and gourmet food. We can use it as we please."
He won't be able to die for a while, the flower scent poison and the bastard jumping skill in his body repel each other and complement each other.
Sometimes he is sane and sometimes not.
At normal times, the mute martial artist uses his iron fan to vibrate and make chaotic sounds while performing his dancing skills.
Huang Lang, who was leaning on a bench among the flowers in the courtyard and enjoying the beautiful scenery, got up and came to the house. He disguised himself as a woodcutter and left the Xishan Sect's helmsman's residence through a secret passage and headed northwest.
Click.
Boom.
The mute tried his best to dig out a hole and quickly crawled out, under the crooked tree in the corner of the west wall of the Yellow Wolf Villa.
He gasped for air, there was too much oxygen, and he fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out, "Damn you old yellow wolf, you almost killed me, you despicable and shameless bastard, grandson!"
So bold.
You dare to scold me.
Die.
The yellow wolf's voice came not far away.
The mute didn't care that he was feeling uncomfortable and jumped out of the wall without looking back. He kicked off his feet and ran away.
The Yin Beast Soul laughed and screamed, "What a shame, you damn mute. Just now you imitated the voice of a yellow wolf and scared me to wet my pants. Now that I see how miserable you are, I'm so sorry."
Yin Beast Soul went to inspect the work proudly.
The living room of Lao Wang's family next door to No. 6 Huzhong Street in the northwest.
A man dressed in white, with hair tied up, handsome, dignified and generous, with a chain gourd beside him, Liu Dongyan was talking to Huang Lang seriously.
Huang Lang treated Liu Dongyan respectfully, and the two chatted for a while.
"profound."
"Master Huang's skill in disguise is superb. I almost didn't recognize him. This woodcutter farmer looks so much like him."
"Teach me a lot."
where.
where.
Liu Daxia is a master who is famous in the martial arts world. Your disguise skills are obvious to everyone. I am just scratching the surface.
Ho ho ha ha ha.
Master Huang, you are still more skilled. The thief has been fooled, so just wait and wait.
Feng Ziyue will soon be your cup of tea.
Congratulations in advance to the leader for getting the Sun Heart Fire Stone to dominate the world.
Huang Lang poured tea for Liu Dongyan with a smile, and took out a booklet with pictures and text, "Keep your promise, this time thanks to Liu Daxia, he discovered that Feng Ziyue was holding the Yin Beast Soul hostage in the suburbs. After rescuing her, he notified me immediately and asked me to send him a message. We have led Zi Yunfeng and Caishi Sanniang over to steal the gold and gemstone clothes, and they will definitely find Feng Ziyue."
"Feng Ziyue saw the clothes and asked about the female corpse in the secret room. She must be interested in destroying it. I'll just wait and see. We're done. We're right in front of us."
The more Huang Lang talked about it, the more excited he became and gave Liu Dongyan his tutorial on the three-ring lightning technique.
Liu Dongyan is interested in the spells of masters from all martial arts sects. When she sees the teachings, she is closer to them than her own father and mother.
Everyone has their own preferences and hobbies.
Some people are lustful and good at drinking.
Some people like gold and silver jewelry.
Everyone has different hobbies.
Liu Dongyan reached out and quickly picked up the three-ring thunderclap tutorial. After flipping through it, the pictures and text were clear and did not look like pirated copies. No matter whether it was true or false, he would accept it first.
She was very proud and did not get up to get the tutorial on how to crack down on lightning.
Huang Lang could see that Chu Dongyan was indeed arrogant, self-righteous and did not take others seriously.
Such a woman.
No no no.
Such arrogant people, regardless of gender, must die. Huang Lang already had the idea of killing Liu Dongyan in his mind.
Liu Dongyan had no contact with Huang Lang, let alone familiarity with him. The reason why she sent Huang Lang a letter was to get a tutorial on the three-ring circle thunder technique.
The two chatted for a few words, and Liu Dongyan stood up to leave.
Huang Lang enthusiastically persuaded her to stay and have dinner with him, and then killed him. Liu Dongyan waved her hands with a cunning smile on her face, and flew out of the courtyard.
Huang Lang flew to the room to look for Liu Dongyan, who was already a thousand meters away!
"Holy shit."
"This witch is really capable."
Huang Lang took off his disguise mask and floated it to Hegougou.
Follow the river back to the headquarters.
Headquarters reception room.
The sky is full of stars.
The breeze blows and the fragrance of flowers floats.
At night, the streets and alleys are dark except for the guards, patrols, and thieves who are sneaking around.
The reception room of the Xishan Sect's chief helmsman's office was brightly lit with poisonous fire, and Fei Goose Poison Sword personally poured wine for Huang Lang to flatter him.
Fifty or sixty guards patrolled the living room.
The yellow wolf thought that if he waited for the rabbit, he could catch Feng Ziyue and get the sun, heart, fire and stone. He was happy, in a good mood, and his face was pleasing to the eye.
Drinking glass after glass of wine.
Chew on his favorite scallion dipping sauce, stinky tofu, and chicken feet.
Huang Lang drank a glass of wine and said, "What a shame, Hongshuigou, black-topped Yungu, especially Mr. Hongshuigou, I will soon beat you to the point where you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Leader, the old man in Hongshuigou has energy liquid magic weapon and cannot underestimate the enemy.
Bah, the yellow wolf chewed the stinky tofu and stared at the flying goose poison sword. What do you know? It turns out that I am really a little afraid of the energy liquid in the flood ditch. I will soon have an invincible magic weapon.
Even if Hu Yuanxi activates the boundless magic formation diagram, I am not afraid.
Fei Ge Po Jian frowned, Leader, could it be that you got the Sun Heart Fire Stone.
Yellow Wolf was about to nod.
He interrupted and asked what the Xishan Sect had discovered recently.
Fei Ge Po Jian didn't dare to ask further questions. He felt in his heart that Huang Lang was up to something secretly.
The firelight slants and poison rushes to report the work.
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