Yan Luo pursed his lips, as if he was not surprised that Ming Yulong saw through him, "Although I am injured, I am still a little stronger than the little junior sister who has lost her internal strength." ”

Ming Yulong chuckled, "Really? Then we can give it a try. See if I'm weaker or if your blood is faster. ”

Yan Luo's wound didn't know what the reason was, there was no blood clotting, and blood stains continued to pour out on his clothes.

Ming Yulong felt that although the other party was injured, the internal force was still there, her wrist was pulled and it hurt, compared to the long-term confrontation of strength, she could only rely on Yan Luo's massive blood loss and exhaustion.

Life is full of pitfalls. If you walk and fall into the trap, who can be worse than her!

Rong Yi, hurry up and pull out this radish!

The basement is extremely quiet.

The two confronted each other, both looking for a way to defeat each other.

"Why don't we let it go at the same time?" Yan Luo proposed with a smile.

"How can I trust you?" Ming Yulong is not a fool, what should she do if she lets go of her hand and strangles the other party with a chain?

"We are brothers and sisters." Yan Luo thought about it and said a reason.

Ming Yulong glanced at him lightly, and said disdainfully: "There are many brothers and sisters in the same family who kill each other, not to mention that you have chased and killed me, third senior brother." You don't remember well, I remember it very well. ”

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and blinked his blue eyes, which seemed to say that he couldn't find any other reason.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the outer door, and Lao Jia and Biscuit, who were telling ghost stories in front of the door, immediately stood up straight after hearing this sound.

Shouldn't the owner be out drinking with guests at this time? How did you get here?

And with a stranger.

The two of them were puzzled, but they saluted the master of Wanzhuang respectfully.

Master Wan nodded, "Is there anything abnormal in the basement today?" ”

"Back to the owner, everything is fine." Lao Jia stood up and replied.

The sounds that had happened before, he had summed up in the name of haunting. This kind of thing will naturally not be reported to the owner of Wanzhuang.

The big man's fear of ghosts makes people know that they don't laugh to death.

"That's good." The owner of Wan Zhuang said, took out the key to unlock the copper lock on the door, and then said to the stranger beside him: "Please." ”

Lao Jia looked at the posture of the owner of Wanzhuang, and looked very respectful of this stranger, which master in the martial arts is this, why have I never seen it.

He looked at it twice, the stranger tilted his head slightly, and the cold light under his eyes flickered, which frightened his heart and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The owner of Wanzhuang frowned and reprimanded: "Take care of the door, don't let anyone in." Then, he stepped into the underground hall.

The door slowly closed, the owner of Wanzhuang twisted a circular mechanism in front of the door, and the torches on the wall were all lit at once, and the orange light illuminated most of the underground hall.

He glanced at the hall before he said reassuringly, "Please see, this is our newly prepared potion." With this thing, it will definitely make Ten Thousand Blades Villa go to the next level. ”

He walked over to a row of cabinets, reached out and took the contents off it, and handed it to the stranger.

"I didn't expect Master Wanzhuang's speed to be so fast. I'm just coming up with an idea, you've already made all the potions! ”

The stranger looked at the thing in his hand and smiled.

The owner of Wan Zhuang said proudly: "Of course. We've experimented with this stuff, and it's very good."