If there is a smell of blood in this place, it means that someone has shed blood, and this is a place dedicated to prisoners? Ye Hao's heart began to get nervous. The reason was nothing else, because in addition to Du Hong and Song Qianjun beside him, he also felt some strong vitality fluctuations faintly coming from his surroundings.

Crunch...... Ye Hao heard the sound of the door opening, and then was led forward for more than ten meters.

Da, Ye Hao suddenly felt that his hands were grabbed, and then one hand pinched his chin. The other party's strength is very strong, and he uses vitality, Ye Hao wants to get rid of it but finds that he can't break free.

Soon, a small pill was stuffed into his mouth, the man pinched his chin and pushed it up, Ye Hao didn't know what was stuffed into his mouth, but it was definitely not a good thing, he wanted to push the pill on his tongue under the tongue coating, but this thing melted in his mouth, and soon turned into a slightly bitter liquid flowing into his throat.

"Don't struggle, it's useless to struggle, this is Feng Yuan Dan, as long as it is taken by an ancient martial artist, the dantian cannot be used immediately. No different from ordinary people! Song Qianjun's cold voice sounded beside him.

Swish!

The hood was removed, Ye Hao opened his eyes and found that the light was not dazzling, and it was even a little dim, he saw that he was standing in a closed room, surrounded by dark gray walls, I don't know if it was bricks or other materials, but a small door in front of him was made of metal, which looked bronze and looked very heavy.

"Sit down, reflect on it tonight, and the deputy inquisitor will come to talk to you early tomorrow morning." Du Hongpi glanced at Ye Hao with a smile, and then turned around with Song Qianjun and walked outside.

Crunch, crunch! The heavy iron door was closed, except for a cold chair behind him and a dim tungsten lamp hanging above his head, Ye Hao turned his head to look around, and saw a bedpan in the corner of the wall behind, and then there was nothing else.

This feeling made Ye Hao very bad, he walked to the left wall, and just raised his hand to try it with a punch, but found that he couldn't use a trace of fire.

Thinking of the "Feng Yuan Dan" they fed themselves just now, Ye Hao sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and began to check the dantian in his body.

The flame inside couldn't come out, Ye Hao frowned, and immediately ran the exercises, trying to send the flame contained in the body outside the dantian into the dantian. only to find that the heat outside could not enter.

As Song Qianjun said, after taking Feng Yuandan, the ancient warriors are no different from ordinary people. Dantian can't be used, except that the hands and feet are more powerful than ordinary people, what's the difference?

Ye Hao opened his eyes, and his brows were fiercely twisted together.

At first glance, this place was used for prisoners, and he said that tomorrow morning, the deputy inquisitor would come to him. Ye Hao didn't believe in his father-in-law, but in this place, his father-in-law also said that he would not be interfered with by the outside world, so he still had to find a way to restore his strength. You can't make fish on someone else's chopping board......

Ye Hao began to walk back and forth in the "cell" of less than ten square meters, which was completely enclosed, with no windows, no glass, and only a fist-sized vent next to the tungsten lamp hanging overhead.

Ye Hao didn't think about running away, and if he wanted to escape, he wouldn't get in the car with them. He thought about how to get rid of the layer of "oil" that sealed his dantian.

A few minutes later, Ye Hao sat cross-legged on the ground, at first he recited the exercises silently, trying to forcibly break through the blockade outside that layer of dantian with the flame absorbed into his body, but after trying more than ten times, Ye Hao was already sweating profusely, and his body began to tremble, and he couldn't succeed.

So he tried to mobilize the fire in the dantian to rush out, but he couldn't do it.

At this moment, Ye Hao felt that there was a trace of blue electricity surging in the little flame left in the dantian, and he remembered that when he fought with the woman of the Shangguan family before, there was a blue current in the attack sent out from behind, he paused, adjusted his sitting posture, took a few deep breaths, and tried to call the blue lightning in the dantian to break through the blockade of that layer of "oil".

Whoosh...... Whew, after Ye Hao adjusted his breathing and state, he closed his eyes and began to control the blue electricity in the hot qi in the dantian.

Under Ye Hao's control, a trace of blue electricity separated from the light red flames, and then rushed out of the dantian at an extremely fast speed.

Zizi, the moment the blue current hit the layer of "oil" on the surface of the dantian, Ye Hao's abdomen stabbed in pain, he snorted in pain, but did not give up, but gritted his teeth and endured the pain and continued to control the blue current impact,

After a few breaths, Ye Hao looked inward and found that the trace of electricity just now knocked away the layer of "oil" outside the dantian a little bit, and if he looked closely, it was probably only the size of a needle's eye, but this made Ye Hao very excited, because this method was feasible.

So he immediately concentrated on controlling more small currents in the dantian and began to launch an "attack" on which place just now, this kind of self-electricity was the first time Ye Hao had done it......

More than ten minutes later, Ye Hao was already sweating profusely, and the whole person was sitting cross-legged on the ground trembling, but under the condition that he endured the severe pain, the yellow "oil" on the appearance of the dantian had disappeared by a small half, but this was enough for Ye Hao to restore the heat in the dantian.

The time of the night passed quickly, because Ye Hao had been recovering the heat in the dantian, so he felt that time passed quickly, until he heard footsteps outside the door, Ye Hao opened his eyes, he took a slightly long breath of turbidity, looked inward, and found that he had recovered about seventy percent overnight.

If there is any emergency, you can also deal with it. But when he came in last night, the evil dragon sword behind him was taken away, and he was wearing a mask at the time, and I don't know who took it or where I put it. And, of course, his phone!

Creak, the heavy small metal door was pushed open, led by a white-haired old man wearing a light purple brocade robe, and the brocade was embroidered with some patterns such as white auspicious clouds and birds, if it weren't for his white hair almost with a flat head, he really looked like an ancient nobleman.

The old man was followed by Du Hong and Song Qianjun, who were on the left and on the right. Seeing this, Ye Hao immediately stood up.

"This person is the culprit who destroyed the two sects of the Southeast Mountain Xuanqing Sect and the Tiger Fist Sect?" The old man in the brocade robe walked up to Ye Hao, pointed at Ye Hao, and then turned his head to look at Song Qianjun beside him.

Crime boss?

Hearing this word, Ye Hao immediately frowned, and without waiting for Song Qianjun to speak, he said in a cold voice: "It was the Xuanqing Sect and the Tiger Fist Sect that harmed me first, why did I become the culprit?" ”