Qin Shuang's group moved quickly, and was blasted from several places through the doors and windows, and then under the cover of smoke bombs, they quickly took down most of the people in the villa, and in the end, only Yin Lao was left. Lewen &.

"Young man, I didn't see it, you are actually a master of Xuanmen." Under the cover of the black hat, the old face could not be seen at all, only the dry and hoarse voice sounded.

At this moment, as Yin Lao's words fell, Yin Lao unexpectedly pulled his hat up a bit for the first time, revealing a face surrounded by black mist. Except for the special ability that Ye Feng's eyes possessed, which could clearly see the appearance of Yin Lao, everyone else, including Qin Shuang, only saw a layer of confusion, and they couldn't see the true face of Yin Lao at all.

Such a scene made the members of Qin Shuang's special service team all stunned in surprise.

Yin Lao stopped talking, his gaze slowly started with Qin Shuang, and then glanced down at each member of the special service team, as for the middle-aged people who had been completely controlled, it seemed that they had been temporarily and selectively ignored by him.

Ye Feng was surprised to find that the operations of these special service teams, including Qin Shuang, had all of them slower in their movements as the Yin Elder's gaze swept over them one by one, and their eyes were blank, as if they had lost their thinking bodies.

In the face of such a sudden situation, Ye Feng fell into a short period of distraction, but judging from the performance of Qin Shuang's group of special service members at this time, it should be the same as what the master described, the yin and evil qi entered the body, and the thinking consciousness was controlled, in other words, now Qin Shuang's team members have completely lost their autonomous consciousness and become like puppets of the walking dead.

Yin Qi is a kind of obscure Qi, and Yin Qi contains many kinds of Qi, among which Yin Qi is the most ferocious one.

"The evil cultivator in the Xuanmen ......" Ye Feng said slowly, his expression became solemn.

This was the first time he had encountered the evil cultivators of the Xuanmen, but the master's narration gave him a very deep understanding of these evil cultivators, but Ye Feng didn't know how to deal with them.

"You kid still has some knowledge, there are three sects and four sects in the Xuanmen, I don't know which sect your kid belongs to?" Yin Lao didn't rush to attack Ye Feng, but slowly asked.

The three sects and four sects are the seven major sects in the Xuanmen, and the ancient warriors are divided into several hidden families, sects and factions, and the Xuanmen is just like the name of all the ancient warriors, and it is a collective name for all the sects that practice the art of feng shui.

Among the three sects and four sects, two of the four sects practice orthodox feng shui techniques, while the remaining one of the remaining three sects is all in addition to the orthodox feng shui techniques, and also practice the evil cultivation techniques that directly infringe on the human body when yin and evil qi enters the body.

With the concentration of Yin Lao's energy, a yin aura slowly poured into Ye Feng's body, just for a moment, Ye Feng felt that his consciousness seemed to be controlled by the other party, and then he couldn't help but say everything about himself.

At this moment, the wordless heavenly book that was originally silent and in the dantian in his body was about to be ignored by Ye Feng suddenly glowed, and then, this wordless heavenly book seemed to have a huge attraction, absorbing all the yin and evil qi that had invaded Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng finally noticed at this time that inside this wordless heavenly book, there were actually two different colors of mist, they seemed to be fused together, and they seemed to be relatively independent of each other and did not interfere with each other.

The two colors of mist are black and white, of which the black mist is very pure, but the white mist is mixed with a little purple, which makes Ye Feng a little elusive for a while.

Ye Feng had such a distracted expression, and when he fell into the eyes of the old man, he thought that he was also controlled, and the whole person suddenly showed a smug smile, originally worried that the person who cracked his feng shui bureau was a master of the Xuanmen, but now it seems that he is nothing more than a disciple who has just started.

The entry of yin and evil qi into the body directly damages or even obliterates people's consciousness, this method is very special, but the orthodox Xuanmen disciples, as long as they practice the art of feng shui to a certain extent, they can master the corresponding methods, and now, he has not input too much yin and evil qi, Ye Feng has begun to react slowly, so there is only one possibility, Ye Feng is just a beginner Xuanmen disciple.

"Presumably, this black mist must be a vague aura, right? That purple mist is supposed to be auspicious, but what's the deal with most of that white mist? How did the auspicious qi merge with these white mist? And how on earth could they be sealed in this wordless book? The aura sensed from this black-and-white and purple mist made Ye Feng ponder in confusion.

This white mist was something he had never seen before, but it made him feel a familiar aura, which was very similar to the aura brought by auspicious aura, and seemed to be exactly the same.

"Could it be that this white color is also a symbol of auspiciousness?" Ye Feng muttered in confusion in his heart.

"A hairy boy who has just started to kill himself, but the old man is very curious, how did you track it down here." Yin Lao said in a deep voice, and then continued to control the Yin Qi to invade Ye Feng's body, manipulating Ye Feng's realization: "Say, how did you track it down." ”

Ye Feng didn't speak, he pulled his thoughts back, his eyes fell on the old man's body, and his eyes slowly narrowed, with a strange smile.

Taking a step, Ye Feng approached Yin Lao step by step.

At this time, Yin Lao finally felt that something seemed to be wrong with the situation, Ye Feng's appearance was clearly not the slightest bit eroded by the Yin Qi entering his body.

The disciples of the Xuanmen who practice the art of feng shui will only use the feng shui technique of changing the terrain of feng shui to achieve results similar to those caused by the powerful attack power of the ancient warriors, even if it is some evil cultivators, they can directly attack by introducing yin qi into the body, and then directly attack with the help of yin evil qi, but these are only spiritual attacks, and there is no substantial power, and these evil cultivators are also different from the ancient warriors, they have strong power, and they have reached great power by the release of yuan power.

At this time, Yin Lao lost his greatest support, and in front of Ye Feng, he was like a baby without the power of a chicken, and he was stopped by Ye Feng just by looking at his face.

Ye Feng's move was very simple, crisp and neat, and directly sealed the meridians of Yin Lao's whole body, this was a special technique that he learned in the Qifeng Mountain Jade Void View, unless the person who knew this technique, or the strength of the person who was sealed exceeded the strength of his entire realm, there was absolutely no other way to resolve it.

After taking down Yin Lao, Ye Feng turned his gaze to Qin Shuang and a few people, at this time, the members of Qin Shuang's special service team were still in that unconscious state, and when Ye Feng was thinking about how to solve this problem, the wordless heavenly book played a role again.

These sinister aura, which had invaded the members of Qin Shuang's and his special service team, were once again sucked into the wordless heavenly book.

With the entry of these yin and evil qi into the body, the black mist in the wordless heavenly book seemed to have added a few wisps of appearance, although it was very few, but Ye Feng himself could clearly detect it.

"What's going on?" Qin Shuang and the members of the special service team then came to their senses, and looked at each other suspiciously, not knowing why.

"The man in black has been subdued by me, and the antique is hidden in a few rooms on the third floor." Ye Feng's gaze fell on Qin Shuang's body and said slowly.

With that, turn around and leave.

He understands this girl's temper, even if he doesn't leave, it will definitely be Mingyuan who will leave by himself, in this case, it is better to leave early, so as not to encounter the embarrassment of being driven out of the car by this girl when he wants to get in the car.

Qin Shuang had a lot of doubts in her heart at this time, she didn't understand how she could seem to suddenly lose her intuition just now, but she faintly felt that all this must be related to the man in black in front of her. Also, what happened during the time when she felt that she was unconscious, and how was this man in black subdued by Ye Feng?

But now, in the face of this batch of precious antique cultural relics, this girl can only temporarily suppress the curiosity of wanting to chase out and ask about the situation, leaving a few people to guard the man in black and the mastermind and a group of key people in the antique cultural relics smuggling case, and then take the others up to the third floor.

Everything was the same as what Ye Feng said, all the antiques were completely sealed in boxes and neatly placed in the room on the third floor.

Ye Feng here, after leaving the villa area, he directly called Zhang Kexin, and after learning that this girl had returned to the villa, he called a rental and returned to the villa.

That night, Zhang Kexin's cousin Zhang Wenqing arrived, and the two prepared a reception banquet for Zhang Wenqing in the Kowloon Club, and then described in detail the importance of Zhang Wenqing's work after arriving in Myanmar, as well as the various difficulties he might encounter.

At the end of the reception banquet, Ye Feng called Long Ye, the manager of the club, and handed Zhang Wenqing to Long Ye.

For Ye Feng's explanation, Long Ye naturally did his best, in addition to arranging the top room in the club for Zhang Wenqing, he also arranged even more top-level services for Zhang Wenqing.

"When are you leaving for Myanmar?" Leaving the Kowloon Clubhouse, Zhang Kexin asked.

It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, the sky had completely darkened, the street lamp emitted a yellowish light through the car window, and the car became slightly brighter.