I know Muzi's character, Muzi's past was not hidden, so if the thing in front of me simply wants to threaten Muzi with his past relationship, I'm afraid it's useless.

Muzi will not be in a trance.

"Small video. He gave me a cautious look.

"What a big bold. ”

The murderous machine flashed in my heart, and in my heart, the thing in front of me was already a dead man.

"Hand over the little video, and tell me how to contact those people, and I can spare your life!" I kept myself calm.

"I don't know how to contact them, they usually contact me. The middle-aged fat man hurriedly said.

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly added: "The little video is not on me, I won't carry it with me, as long as you let me go..."

"Tear—" As soon as the fat man's voice fell, I glanced at the boning knife, and the boning knife understood, and the dagger directly cut the throat of the other party.

For me, the other party is no longer of any use, as for the small video, I believe that Zhou Wentang will take it out, and I called Zhang Xiaoyang as soon as possible.

Open the fat man's mobile phone, get out all his recent call records, and then ask Zhang Xiaoyang to check them one by one to find clues.

At the same time, there are also call messages and so on, in short, everything must be known, and I want to know the person who manipulates the fat man in the first time.

With my intuition, in addition to the fat man, the other party is likely to know about the video.

Compared with the Nangong family, I think this kind of opponent who is good at hiding in the dark is the most terrifying and headache.

I believe that it is very difficult to track down the opponent's information by relying solely on real-world clues.

About an hour or so, a message came from Zhang Xiaoyang's side, with a total of several different addresses, including Su City, foreign countries, Kyoto, Shanghai and other places.

Several of them were tracked by Zhang Xiaoyang through the fat man's mobile phone invisible number, to put it bluntly, those numbers had dialed the fat man's mobile phone, but if the fat man reversed it, it would be an empty number.

Zhang Xiaoyang's use of mobile phone tracking technology is absolutely first-class, and through these proofs, there are many people contacted by fat people, of course, most of this information is useless.

"Shanghai West Garden Villa!" My pupils contracted slightly as my eyes fell on an address.

This place is familiar to me and I have been there more than once.

This villa belongs to Hong Lirong, but in the last Rakshasa operation against Hong Lirong, Hong Lirong directly blew up the entire villa, and now it should be a barren land.

"Hong Lirong!" With intuition, this matter has something to do with the Hong family, not to mention, the Hong family is very powerful abroad, so it is not difficult to find someone who is related to Muzi before.

The other party would actually live in the area that has been destroyed, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaoyang's network technology is very good, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have thought of this place.

I didn't hesitate, I directly mobilized two witch guards to rush to Shanghai, for me, if I don't pull out this thorn in the dark, then sooner or later, it will become a scourge in the future.

This kind of thing needs to be resolved quickly, from Zhang Xiaoyang getting the address to us rushing to the villa, it took a total of two hours!

At night, my brow furrowed as my eyes fell on this near-ruin place.

"Could it be that Zhang Xiaoyang is tracking the wrong one?" or is it that the other party is aware of it and left early?" this thought flashed through my mind.

The ruins in front of me were pitch black, and there was no indication of human habitation.

"Let's search separately!" I gestured to the two witch guards, and the three of them entered the villa in different directions.

We searched all inside and out, and when the three of us met, they each shook their heads, and we found nothing.

"Warehouse!" "Warehouse!" I sent a ghost to the dilapidated warehouse over there, remembering that when the Rakshasa subordinates were tracking, there seemed to be a soundproof device on the side of the warehouse, so that it was impossible to find out at all.

The scene after the Great War is still preserved here, and the blood on the ground has long since dried up, which makes people feel shocked.

"Someone!" "Someone!" I was just about to step into the warehouse, when suddenly, there was a small figure in the warehouse, and the witch guard and I hid in the darkness almost at the same time.

Soon, a man came out of the warehouse.

He looked around with great vigilance, as if to make sure that no one was there, and then quickly moved forward...

"Bang—" In the darkness, my figure was like a ghost, barely giving the other party any chance to react, and grabbed the other person's throat.

"Tell me, down in the warehouse..."

"Damn!" I was extremely depressed, because before I could finish my sentence, a stream of black blood flowed down the corner of the other person's mouth.

The other party actually committed suicide decisively, so I didn't have the slightest chance at all.

Looking back at the warehouse, my heart was extremely solemn, what kind of force could cultivate such a vicious master?

With my intuition, ten of you are a member of the Hong family, even if you are not a member of the Hong family, it is related to the Hong family!

How to enter the warehouse without knowing it, that's the key!

In case the other party can be cunning, and there are other ways to retreat underground, then, alarming the other party, I am afraid it is likely to be in vain.

"My dagger is as sharp as clay, and it can cut through the lid of the ground silently!" one of the witch guards seemed to read my inner thoughts, and he took a dagger from his body.

"Thank you. "My eyes lit up, with this thing, at least until I entered the underground warehouse, I wouldn't alarm my opponent.

With the dagger and the lid easily sliced open, the two witch guards and I gently entered the bottom of the warehouse, and in front of us was a long and narrow passage, which was obviously different from before, and should have been transformed again.

"Who?" Before he could take two steps away, he was noticed by the other party.

"Die!" I shot like lightning, not giving the other party any chance at all, and the other party fell to the ground with a bang.

I breathed a sigh of relief, the guy guarding the passage didn't have a very high cultivation.

"Not good!" a strong sense of unease welled up in my heart as I slashed the other person.

A sword appeared like a ghost in my heart.

"Bell-" The opponent's swordsmanship is absolutely unparalleled in the world, but unfortunately, the opponent is only the peak realm of martial arts.

I had a strong body, but the opponent's sword couldn't pierce my heart at all, and even when the sword stabbed my body, it made a metallic sound.

"What a speed!" I subconsciously wanted to catch the other party, but I didn't expect that the other party was like a wisp of green smoke, quickly disappearing in front of me.

From the time the other person appears to the time he disappears, and it is just between breathing, all this changes so fast that it is dizzying.

"How is that possible?" I couldn't believe even if the other person disappeared.

A mere martial artist peak can escape from the hands of the eight-rank king, who would believe it?

"This should be the long-lost ghost footwork!"

At this time, a witch guard beside me said coldly.

"Is the ghost footwork very powerful?"

I was moved, a little surprised.

"In the cross, if you practice the ghost shadow step, then whether it is attacking or escaping, it is impossible to guard against it, with this kind of pace, there is no distinction between realms, and the martial artist can still escape from the hands of king-level masters, but this kind of pace is extremely cruel, so few people will choose to cultivate, and even lose it in the end. Wu Wei looked solemn.

"What are the conditions to cultivate?"

I have seen the mystery of ghost footwork, so I am full of curiosity.

"Cultivating the ghost step, the body has to be exercised since childhood, flexible as silk, and secondly, before the bones are formed, the joints must be broken every three months, which also directly leads to the fact that the people who cultivate the ghost shadow step have a shorter lifespan than ordinary people, and the longest age will not exceed thirty, so it can be called an evil skill!" Wu Wei said what he knew.

I'm creepy, and if it were me, I wouldn't want to cultivate.

"It's nothing for a martial artist to cultivate the ghost shadow, if it's a king-level master who cultivates, the same realm, isn't it invincible?"

"Everyone's gone?" we continued to dig deeper, and there were basically tin rooms underground, each with a simple bed.

This means that there are more than 20 beds in total, each of which is now empty.

"There's a passage here!" Soon, we came to the end, and when I looked up, I was speechless. If you want to talk about "One Billion Heritage" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~