Suddenly it was pouring rain in the sky, and the rain fell like a bucket pouring down, Ye Fei used his talisman to cover his body, and the rain couldn't come in, but his vision became blurred, and the muddy road washed by the rain also added a lot of difficulty to finding a vacancy.

Walking forward for three hundred meters, Ye Fei seemed to see that the rain in front of him was converging in the same direction, and he quickened his pace and walked closer to take a look, and his heart was full of joy, he saw that there was a hidden patio less than three meters in front of him, if it wasn't for this heavy rain, it would be really difficult to find its location, so he took out the last locator from his pocket and walked to the patio, and stretched out his hand to stick it directly at the mouth of the well.

When he came to the eagle's beak trench, he made a difficulty, the turbid water was like a roaring and rushing wave, which submerged all the stones, and he barely jumped on it without being sure, and hesitated for a while to find a place to shelter from the rain, and by the way, he told Wu Tao about finding the patio.

Walking along the shore for a while, Ye Fei found a good place to shelter from the rain, a big banyan tree, the dense canopy of the tree is like a stacked giant umbrella to block the rainstorm, and there is a piece of dry soil below that has not been wet by the rain.

"You kid hurry over and join us, General Staff Yun has already made a decision, the attack order will be issued ten minutes after the rain stops, your location is not safe......"

There was a hint of urgency in Wu Tao's voice, and he could check Ye Fei's location from his watch, and loudly reminded him to evacuate the danger zone.

Ye Fei said with a depressed face: "It's raining heavily, there is a trench in front of me, I can't come at all now, wait for the rain to stop, I found a patio on the top of the mountain, you notify General Staff Yun to see if you can put a bomb or something into the location of the No. 3 locator, which is the entrance to the patio......"

Wu Tao said: "No problem, I'll contact you immediately, don't delay your kid, come over and meet as soon as the rain stops." ”

Ye Fei checked the location of Wu Tao on his watch, less than six hundred meters away from him, there was plenty of time to rush over in ten minutes, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to rush over." ”

As soon as the connection was cut off, Ye Fei suddenly heard a rush of footsteps from the left front, looked up at the canopy above his head, and jumped up with a kick, if the person who came was a hidden martial artist, he would choose to take refuge for a while, so as not to destroy the whole plan.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Ye Fei, who was hiding in the canopy, saw three men and one woman walking in front of him on the left, he actually recognized two of them, one was Wu Yongchun, and the other was the wanted rich man Zhang Yun, the woman's face was covered with a black veil, which had been soaked by the rain and was wet on her face.

"Strange, what are they doing here?"

Ye Fei's heart was full of excitement, and he resisted the urge to go down the tree to grab people, and waited quietly.

Zhang Yun and his entourage came to the banyan tree to take shelter from the rain, Wu Yongchun's body was so consuming that he didn't even bother to untie his raincoat and sat on the ground, panting vigorously with his mouth open.

Call! The man behind the two took off his rain hat, revealing a long face covered with scars, this person was over the middle of the year, and his temples were bulging high on both sides of his beard, and the clear-eyed person knew at a glance that this was an ancient martial artist, and his kung fu was not low.

"This place is not far from the main gate, I can take my things back and hand them to the door master first, and then ask the two of you to come over when the rain stops."

The middle-aged man had no intention of sitting down and resting, his eyes swept over Zhang Yun's backpack intentionally or unintentionally, which contained an ancient treasure, if he could bring it over, he would definitely be able to please the door master.

Zhang Yun glanced up at the sky and said lightly: "This kind of rainstorm won't last long, when the rain stops, I will personally visit the left door master, and I will personally hand over the meeting gift to the door master." ”

The middle-aged man's face showed a trace of gloom, lowered his head and coughed dryly twice, and said: "This thing is not trivial, there is always a possibility of variables if the thing is not handed over to the door owner, in my opinion, it is better to go on the road as much as possible." ”

The masked woman standing on the side said nonchalantly: "What will be the variables when you reach the Hidden Gate Realm, do you want to take something to invite merit?" ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes lit up, and his right palm reached out like lightning to grab the woman's neck, and he grabbed her with one arm, which looked as easy as carrying a little chick.

The woman never expected that the other party would be angry with herself because of a word, and struggled to get rid of the palm that was holding her neck, but the fatal palm tightened like an iron pincer, quickly squeezing the fragile life......

Zhang Yun and Wu Yongchun looked at this qiē coldly, there was no trace of anxiety in their eyes, not even half of pity, the life and death of women had nothing to do with them.

Sou!

A wisp of silver light flashed out from the canopy, and shot towards the middle-aged man's top door like lightning, Ye Fei, who was hiding in the canopy, finally couldn't help but make a move, the risk was not to save the masked woman, he had a strong premonition, he couldn't let the things in Zhang Yun's backpack fall into the hands of Mr. Wujiao, if he wanted to seize something, he had to get rid of this hidden martial artist first.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard the sound of the wind above his head, and he pulled back violently, grabbed the woman's palm and quickly lifted it, and actually used the woman's body as a shield to try to block the unknown hidden weapon from the top of the cover.

The woman struggled with all her might, the middle-aged man's five fingers tightened, only to hear a crackling sound, the woman's neck bone was broken, but her corpse did not block the hidden weapon, the silver light folded in the air, and instantly shot into the middle-aged man's eyebrows, leaving a little dazzling red.

The middle-aged man's fingers suddenly loosened, and the body of the masked woman fell to the ground, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at the dense canopy, and fell to the ground on his back to die.

Huh - The veil of the masked woman was blown away by a gust of cold wind, revealing an ugly face covered with pus, she was Situ Jianhong, who thought that following Zhang Yun would be able to avenge her father and brother with the help of the hidden door, but she unexpectedly died at the hands of the hidden door warrior, hatred is like a karmic fire, and it is often her own life that burns.

Zhang Yun reacted very quickly, reached out and took off the backpack and rushed towards the trench, the contents of the backpack may be the only bargaining chip for his life, he tried his best to rush forward, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head, the hanging heart suddenly sank down, and the backpack in his hand had disappeared.

"I've got something, you can keep running."

There was a joking voice behind him, Zhang Yun slowly turned around, and he saw a man wearing a Ugin mask standing opposite, and it could be judged from the part where the mask was exposed that the other party was very young, and he was carrying a familiar backpack in his hand.

"Kill me!"

Zhang Yun sighed, his face showed a gloomy color, he didn't need to know who the other party was, since the other party dared to kill people near the hidden door, he was coming for the things in the backpack, and he would never leave a living mouth.

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