Black and thin middle-aged, the fourth stage of the spiritual machine realm is cultivated, and he belongs to the most mysterious golden power of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Secret Gate specializes in assassination and spying, and as long as the money is in place, it can accept commissions from anyone. Even His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty can do the same.....! The price of assassination of such a person may not be affordable to anyone.

The cultivation of the fourth stage of the Spirit Machine Realm is already among the top killers in the Secret Killing Gate, and he will not make a move at all at ordinary moments. And the reason why the black and thin middle-aged man appeared here is because he received a commission.

Investigate the reality of the Martial Palace, and find out the number of cultivators in the fourth stage and above of the Spirit Realm at the Martial Palace Headquarters.

Undoubtedly, such commissions naturally came from other golden forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At the moment, the situation is tense, and any one move may affect the whole body. The other golden forces have enough masters themselves, and they will not rashly go deep into the main hall of the martial hall to investigate. The only way is to entrust the secret door that stays out of the matter.

This is a conspiracy, that is, knowing that it is entrusted by other gold forces, and Wu Dian has no way to directly target a certain gold force. Once this happens, I am afraid that the Martial Palace will be besieged by the various golden forces.

On a one-to-one basis, no force is the opponent of the Martial Palace, not even the Great Zhou royal family. If there is no reason to start a war, the rest of the forces will not be afraid to join forces with each other.

There is no one who does not understand the truth of cold lips and dead teeth!

The black and thin middle-aged man had long known that someone was coming from outside the dungeon. He originally came to spy on the truth of the martial arts, but he didn't expect to be pecked by the geese after all. Unexpectedly, there was such a master in the martial hall, even with his hidden ability, he was still broken by it. When his traces were exposed, he was naturally captured by Wu Dian.

After being captured, he has been imprisoned here. I thought he should be interrogated as soon as possible. But I didn't expect to wait for two days and no one came to interrogate.

I was thinking it was strange, but now someone is coming. The thin black young man looked up, but he didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be a young man, and he was surprised.

Breaking into the main hall of the Martial Palace at night, snooping on the truth and reality, this incident is not unserious, and the people who came to interrogate him must at least be the high-level of the Martial Palace, but now....... Why is there a young man!?

"Meet me, my name is Ye Hao. Ye Hao stood outside the dungeon, looking at the black and thin middle-aged man with a bright smile on his face.

This is a son-in-law, who is ignorant of the world. This is the first impression of the black and thin middle-aged man when he sees Ye Hao.

The black and thin middle-aged man didn't speak, and after glancing up at Ye Hao, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Ye Hao smiled and didn't care. If you ignore him so easily, it will not be in line with the identity of the Secret Gate Killer at all.

The slight collision of gold and iron sounded, and Ye Hao opened the door of the dungeon.

The key to the dungeon was obtained from Elder Zhang.

Well!?

The black and thin middle-aged man raised his head suddenly, and a trace of essence flashed faintly in his eyes. The iron door of the dungeon was not an ordinary piece of gold and iron, but a special meteorite iron that was enough to trap the great cultivators of the Spirit Machine Realm. The iron door was closed, and there was no way to escape with his cultivation. But now...... The door is open!?

The iron door was wide open, and it was not the best time for him to escape. However, the black and thin middle-aged man is cautious after all, afraid of some conspiracy trap, and does not dare to act rashly.

Looking at the movement that came before, it shouldn't be that it will only be the young man in front of him. But now, there is only one young man left in front of the dungeon door, and there should be someone else hiding in the shadows.

In an instant, the black and thin middle-aged man had a strong spirit, perceiving the surrounding situation, and sensing that the young man opposite was only the cultivation of the Lingquan Realm. This kind of combat power is good among the younger generation, but for him, it is negligible.

There is a fourth-stage aura of the Spirit Machine Realm hidden in the shadows! There are also several looming breaths, judging by the strength of the breath, it should only be just stepping into the Spirit Machine Realm, not his opponent!

These breaths should not have been here before, they should have come with the youth. Could it be that these people are the guards of the young man in front of them!?

The Great Cultivator of the Fourth Rank of the Spirit Realm is used as a guard, and the identity of the young man in front of him is probably not simple. If......

In the short period of time from Ye Hao opening the door of the dungeon to stepping inside, the black and thin middle-aged man speculated many things and quickly made a decision.

The identity of the young man is extremely unusual, and as long as he is held hostage, I am afraid that there is a great possibility of escaping.

Although the killer of the Secret Gate is not afraid of death, but in his current status, if he can live, he will naturally live.

Sou!

Unprepared, the black and thin middle-aged figure turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of Ye Hao, and his hands clasped Ye Hao's neck into eagle claws.

"If you don't want to die, don't move. ”

A cold voice sounded in Ye Hao's ears. successfully detained the youth, and a glimmer of hope rose in the heart of the black and thin middle-aged man. However, contrary to his expectations, his neck was buckled, and the young man in front of him did not panic at all, but seemed very calm.

"Are you the one who killed the secret door!?" Ye Hao asked lightly.

"What's the matter!" "Which force entrusted you to come over to spy on the Martial Palace!?" Ye Hao continued to ask.

"Boy, good heart. It's all this time, and I still have the leisure to ask about this!"

Ye Hao's calmness made the black and thin middle-aged feel a little wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"Let me guess, is it the Great Zhou Imperial Family!, or the Tibetan Sword Villa!?"

"Even if you know these things, I'm afraid you won't have the life to say it, so it's better to take care of yourself!"

The black and thin middle-aged man clasped Ye Hao's hand and suddenly exerted force. This kind of strength has reached the limit of ordinary Spirit Spring Realm cultivators.

Ye Hao's body was buckled in front, and the black and thin middle-aged man couldn't see Ye Hao's expression, so naturally he couldn't detect Ye Hao's expressionless face at this time.

"I'm good at stealth and tracking, so don't put your hopes in the shadows. With them, they can't save you!" the thin black man continued, wanting to break Ye Hao's mental defense with words.

"I hope you understand your current situation! As long as you cooperate with me, I won't take your life. ”

Saying that, the black and thin middle-aged man held Ye Hao hostage with one hand and walked outside the dungeon. Ye Hao didn't resist, just walked along the black and thin middle-aged man.

Walking out of the dungeon door, the black and thin middle-aged man breathed a deep sigh of relief. I didn't expect it to come out like this. Once you get out of this dungeon, you will be considered a successful first step. It's just a pity that his good mood didn't last long. When he took Ye Hao and turned a corner, he was shocked.

On the corner of the corner stood more than a dozen figures, most of whom he had seen before, but in portraits.

This...... How can it be!?