With a flicker, Ding Xiaolei's body suddenly disappeared on the high wall, hidden in the night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the east garden of the City Lord's Mansion, a group of guards walked and patrolled the path, among which several guards chatted quietly, and the small leader of the guards who walked in the front did not care about this matter, and in this long night, talking was one of the best ways to pass the time.

"I don't think Wu Tianwu Pavilion is simple, the city lord took his brothers to Wu Tianwu Pavilion to avenge the young master, but in the end he just left the process, and nothing happened!"

"Who says nothing happened? I heard that the city lord compensated the people in the Wu Tianwu Pavilion! ”

"You're bragging again, our city lord is a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial King, even if we have a place in the Plains, how can we compensate for a small Wu Tianwu Martial Pavilion?"

"Don't believe me, I was watching from the door, and you know what I saw. At that time, I saw our city lord take out three small porcelain vases and give them to the disciples of the Wu Tianwu Pavilion! ”

"And such a thing? Then what kind of elixir did you see the city lord take out? ”

"Who knows, but looking at the way our city lord came back, who wouldn't be afraid to see it? I'm afraid the pill given is not simple! ”

The men were talking about what had happened today, as they were on patrol, and suddenly, a dark shadow swayed behind the guards, silently, as if a gust of wind was blowing.

One of the guards walking at the back let out a soft "huh", turned his head to look around, and just now he felt as if something was floating behind him, but he saw that it was dark all around, but he didn't find anything.

"Big Niu, what's wrong?" One of the guards stopped and wondered.

"Nothing?" Da Niu hurriedly shook his head, feeling that it was his own delusion just now, and quickly followed the team.

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After a while, the shadow suddenly stopped, looked around, and now he was in a verandah, built on a small lake and going straight to the opposite bank, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"This City Lord's Mansion is too big, isn't it? I also have half a cup of tea time after running, how do I feel that I can't finish running? ”

This black shadow is none other than Ding Xiaolei.

Ding Xiaolei ran wildly in the City Lord's Mansion at a very fast speed, and encountered a lot of patrolling escorts, but it was very simple to dodge these guards who only had acquired martial artists at the speed of his light skills, even if he flashed in front of the guards, in the eyes of those guards, it was just a black in front of his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled, but he didn't take it to heart.

"You can't come for nothing tonight, Xu Batian beat the macho man so hard, just give three bottles of pills and think it's okay? I really can't be bullied, although in the end, the macho man took a pill of Qi and Blood Pill, and the injury immediately improved, but the martial arts hall was kicked in the door by others, and this face problem is not something that can be solved by an apology! Ding Xiaolei snorted in his heart.

"Xu Batian thinks that he is the best in the world, so he will beat him up tonight and not let him lie on the bed for a month, how can he be worthy of this strength!?" A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ding Xiaolei's mouth.

"But more importantly, I finally have the opportunity to wear this mask!" Ding Xiaolei narcissistically touched the silver mask on his face, and felt that he must be very handsome at the moment, but things are the same, Ding Xiaolei wearing a silver mask at this time looks a little more handsome than usual.

Suddenly, Ding Xiaolei's ears moved, and he quickly stepped on the ground, and with a "kick", his figure jumped up, and his hands immediately grabbed the beams and pillars, and the whole person was close to the top of the verandah.

After a while, two women dressed as handmaids approached, holding trays in their hands, talking in whispers as they went.

"I saw a figure here just now, why did it disappear all of a sudden?" A girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old said.

"Probably you're dazzled, let's hurry up and send the pastries to the city lord, otherwise the city lord will blame you, and you and I will have to finish playing!" Another girl urged.

"Hmm!" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl nodded, and walked forward a little faster.

Listening to the conversation between the two maidservants, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Ding Xiaolei's mouth again, and with a flash in his eyes, he cautiously followed the two maidservants.