Seeing this, Zhang Yang found that this bald head from the Calculation Valley was a talent, but it was the kind that had to be eliminated. Moreover, from this group of Rao's conversations, it was basically certain that Fengyun Pavilion's conspiracy against Dahong Mountain had already begun, although they didn't know the reason, but their actions this time must have a big plan.

Through their chat, Zhang Yang analyzed that the worst result they wanted to achieve was to let the people of Dahongshan lose enough young masters in this conspiracy.

As for the optimal result, it is to completely destroy the Great Red Mountain, but this is basically impossible to succeed.

However, although this conspiracy of Fengyun Pavilion made Zhang Yang curious, he was more concerned about why another disciple of Shugu came out.

"This group of people who count the valley seem to be deliberately stirring up trouble...... They don't want to plunge the world into complete turmoil, do they?"

Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, the Elder of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion issued an order for people to search the City Lord's Mansion thoroughly. At the same time, the elder asked:

"Friend, what do you think else is going to do?"

Bald Smile:

"All that's left is to do your best, Elder, you go ahead and absorb the Black Crystal, and try to restore your strength as soon as possible. ”

The mutinous city lord next to the elder had a somewhat ugly face, as if he was a black crystal that hurt him.

"It's okay, no matter what, you can't go wrong with increasing your combat power. How many black crystals do you have here?" the Elder of the Wind Cloud Pavilion asked in a deep voice.

"Elder Hui, there are still 800,000. ”

Hearing this number, Zhang Yang couldn't help but let out a "hmm", which made Ziwei, who was drinking tea and roasting the fire in his arms, look at Zhang Yang's face a little strangely, checked his position, and confirmed that he didn't touch anything that shouldn't be touched, and then asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I've calculated a little bit of fortune, I don't know how many good things I can grab in a while. Zhang Yang said casually, and then began to figure out how to put the elder's monitoring on it.

After all, it was an elder who cultivated, and when he absorbed Black Crystal, he would definitely not let others surround him, so that this Wu Nu's monitoring began to be insufficient.

But the problem is that people have now begun to search the City Lord's Mansion thoroughly, and it seems that they don't plan to stop the search once, in this case, it is impossible for Zhang Yang to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion, or even get close to the elder.

But if he breaks through, even if Zhang Yang really rushes to the vicinity, he will lose his advantage, and he may escape with a serious injury.

The change in Zhang Yang's mood was keenly grasped by Ziwei, she thought about it and asked:

"Are you thinking about how to climb over the wall and get in?"

Because Zhang Yang had financial luck just now, Ziwei thought he was going to steal something. Although this idea is very problematic, Zhang Yang has to admit that this thing is really like that.

"The question is how to avoid being discovered, and it's very simple to climb over the wall to enter the house. After all, the city wall is so high, I have turned it over, and I still carry you. Zhang Yang said in a low voice.

"It's good to have a heart. After Ziwei, she leaned over to the bowl and took a sip of hot tea.

"What's the heart, thousands of monks are dangling inside!" As soon as Zhang Yang finished, Ziwei squirted out the hot tea in her mouth because of surprise.

Zhang Yang was surprised:

"As for it?"

"Thousands, what are you going to steal?" "Ziwei asked as she wiped the water stains from her mouth.

Zhang Yang pouted:

"Almost, it's the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion of the Big Red City. ”

"You guts, hiss...... Much like a friend of mine. Ziwei gasped, though she didn't know why she did it.

"Do you think of anything? What kind of friend is you?" Because his train of thought was blocked, Zhang Yang didn't mind chatting for a while.

"I don't know, I just vaguely remember a person who is also so bold, and he is quite familiar with me, it must be my friend!" Ziwei began to put the tea bowl that had cooled down on Zhang Yang's left hand, and fortunately, Zhang Yang had maintained the flame palm of his left hand.

At this moment, in the monitoring screen, the elder made all the arrangements, and explained the bald head to manage everyone on his behalf, and then he looked at the people under the main hall and said:

"Wu Nu, the three of you go and bring ten stakes to the back. ”

With that, the Elder of the Wind Cloud Pavilion walked away, and the rebellious city lord followed closely behind the elder.

Zhang Yang noticed that after Wu Nu was ordered, the look on his face immediately collapsed, but the other two guys beside him did not change much.

Out of curiosity, Zhang Yang adjusted the monitoring angle and found that except for some people in the hall who didn't care about this at all, the expressions of the rest of the people were worth paying attention to.

Most of the people didn't feel that this order fell on them, although they didn't care, and a normal emotion appeared on their faces.

If you just look at these expressions, you won't feel anything, but the problem is that the other half of the people, there are some sympathy and unbearable emotions on their faces.

That's a little weird.

Their sympathy must be sympathizing with Wu Nu and the three of them for receiving this order, so what's the matter with not being able to bear it, what are they not bearing?

The three Wu women began to act, and Zhang Yang soon knew the answer.

What those people can't bear and what this Wu girl doesn't want is the "pile" itself, but the pile is just a title, in fact, it is a group of people, a group of people who are tied up and still in the dungeon.

The City Lord's Mansion has its own dungeon, and this relatively spacious dungeon is already overcrowded at this time.

After the three Wu women opened the door of the dungeon, they didn't even have the possibility of going inside, they only needed to reach out and pull out the person who looked like a sardine can.

The men were all alive and seemingly unharmed, but the ropes tied around them limited their ability to resist.

"It's not an ordinary rope, it seems to be some kind of magic weapon. Zhang Yang's brows furrowed.

He had already thought of a somewhat frightening possibility...... That Fengyun Pavilion elder was afraid that he wanted these so-called stakes to "practice" his combat skills.

That is, this group of people, will die.

"Sister Wu, you can bring two, and we will take the rest. "Beside Wu Nu, those two guys seem to be taking care of Wu Nu.

Wu Nu didn't refuse, he casually pushed down the two people who had withdrawn again, and then grabbed their feet and necks one by one, and walked towards the back with one step.

The other two people each carried four "stakes", which made these four stakes easier to "bring", they used two other ropes to tie Rao's feet together, and then dragged them on the ground to follow behind Wu Nu.

These people are all men, and they are all enough to see this, they should be the guards in the Great Red City, and they are not willing to betray the guards of the Great Red Mountain.