Half an hour later, Zhou Qiang's car drove to the mountains of southern Guizhou and stopped on a concrete road.

Not far across the concrete road, about a kilometer away, there is a dense forest.

In the middle of the jungle is a large manor, standing there quietly, like a giant beast in the wilderness.

The estate was built entirely in accordance with a military garrison, with sentry posts and lookouts. Scattered in front of the manor were a number of uniformed security guards, walking back and forth, their eyes looking at the concrete road opposite.

Whenever a vehicle or pedestrian passes by, the eyes of these security personnel are fixed.

Behind these security guards is a three-person-high white-painted fence with western-style buildings, tall sentry posts and lookouts.

Zhou Qiang got out of the car and walked straight towards the manor, and those security personnel stepped forward to say hello.

Obviously, these security personnel all know Zhou Qiang.

At this moment, Ye Feng quietly followed behind, his figure flashed, and he dived into the dense forest, and the whole person lay on the ground like a poisonous snake.

At this time, it was night, which provided the best cover for Ye Feng's actions.

Ye Feng lay on the ground, staring at the front with his eyes fixed on him, until Zhou Qiang disappeared from his sight and entered the manor under the leadership of two security personnel.

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Ye Feng decided to sneak in to find out, this was a dense forest, and it was night, they shouldn't be able to find themselves.

Moreover, he looked at the sky and knew that it was about to rain. In this kind of tropical mountainous area, the weather can change.

Sure enough, two minutes later, suddenly dark clouds covered and a strong wind rose, accompanied by a torrential rain, and came down with a torrential down. Between heaven and earth, it was pitch black. There was a hazy smell of water everywhere, and the rain was pouring down in my ears.

Ye Feng lurked quietly in the dark forest, letting the rain drench his whole body.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and even Ye Feng's eyesight could hardly see ten steps away, and in such a dark night, the pouring rain was a good time to sneak into the manor.

Sou!

Ye Feng moved, took out the half of the mask that had been prepared a long time ago, put it on his face, and changed his appearance with a thousand changes.

If his guess was true, the people in the manor were probably the ones who had stolen the relics, and they had to be careful not to leave the slightest clue.

Otherwise, once discovered, there will be a lot of trouble.

To be able to kill Old Man Wang and Mu Xingsong in Wangjiabao and snatch the holy relics, the power of those people must be very great. Moreover, there must be ancient martial arts masters.

Mu Xingsong's dignified Young Master Mu is definitely protected by a master by his side, and they can still kill Mu Xingsong, which shows that there are at least masters above the ground level in that group.

As long as he didn't run into a Heaven Rank master, Ye Feng would have the confidence to escape.

Of course, the premise is that they have to find themselves, and in this dark and rainy night, it may not be easy to find themselves.

Ye Feng walked on the ground, like a long snake crawling on the ground, carefully avoiding the guards in front of the road, and lurked next to the tall wall in three times and two times.

Bending his body and facing upward, Ye Feng's hand had already easily touched the wall. The arm exerts force, the body is like a swing, slamming in the rain, throwing over the wall, falling lightly to the ground, lowering the body, sticking to a locust tree.

At this moment, a string of intense light shone through the wall.

At the same time, a string of footsteps walked along the road next to the locust tree, which was patrolling security.

Ye Feng was clinging to the locust tree, only more than two meters away from the patrolling security, but they did not find Ye Feng.

After the security guards walked away, Ye Feng continued to move forward. He was like a ghost in the night, ghostly through the rain, sometimes crawling, crawling forward like a snake, dodging the sentry, and lurking directly into the small bungalow in the center.

The small bungalow in the center was the only accommodation area in the manor, and whether it was Zhou Qiang or the group that snatched the holy relics, they could only be there.

The dark night and this pouring rain formed a wonderful cover for Ye Feng's actions.

Although the rain made Ye Feng's body wet, Ye Feng's lower abdomen dantian was hot and hot, his eyes were shining, and the back of his ears was also hot. Except for these three places, all other parts of the body are cold and cold, without a little heat. The beating of the heart is also reduced to a minimum.

Ye Feng is now transporting all his qi and blood to the eyes, ears, and the lower abdomen of the dantian, so as to keep his ears and eyes clear and his heart beating so that no one will find out.

Lightning touched into the middle of the western-style building, this small western-style building has almost no dead corners, the inside of the house is brightly lit, and in the corridor outside the house, there are rows of security guards standing everywhere, about thirty more.

Ye Feng lay in the green bushes behind the western-style building, swept around slightly, and was shocked in his heart, and found that there were sentry posts everywhere, and there were even turrets, with heavy machine guns!

As long as the slightest movement is discovered, you will immediately face the situation of being strafed by random guns in all directions. Even if Ye Feng has wings, it will be difficult to escape, and he will definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest.

He was shocked, such a secret place, so heavily guarded and equipped with powerful firepower, there must be a great secret hidden in it!

If the gang that stole the relics were really hiding here, who would be able to find out?

Even if they can find out, who can help them, even if a hundred masters come, before they get close, they are estimated to be swept into a sieve.

It's a great place to hide, private and safe.

It seems that Luo Xin's information is eighty percent true, and the gang that stole the holy relics is hiding in this manor.

After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Ye Feng didn't dare to act rashly, the place he was in now was very dangerous!

Fortunately, he took advantage of the heavy rain to get in, otherwise he would be in danger of being discovered! The night can't be covered, there are searchlights in the manor, and they are constantly shining in all directions, and it is extremely difficult to hide.

Ye Feng just crouched in the green bushes in the distance, motionless, waiting quietly. Ye Feng was very patient, one minute passed, five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed. Ye Feng still didn't move.

After such a long period of prostration, the muscles and joints of Ye Feng's whole body did not have the slightest stiffness. Streams of energy flowed out of the dantian, and the whole body was warm.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded, and a team of security guards came running at the intersection in front of the left, which turned out to be a changing of the guard.

"Here's your chance." Ye Feng kicked the ground with both feet, and his body flashed, like a loach sticking into the drainage pipe behind the western-style building at an incredible speed. He hooked his fingers, wrapped his arms around, and his body was like a big gecko, and he climbed down the drain pipe to the roof of the house with three strokes and two strokes!

From Ye Feng's action to climbing to the roof, the whole process did not take more than five seconds.

Ye Feng crouched on the roof, and then hooked the eaves with his toes, and came an upside-down golden hook, which had just been hung next to a window.

Inside the window seemed to be a large room, which looked like a study, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and several large bookcases next to it. A chandelier hangs from the ceiling, and a young man is flipping through a book.

He seemed to be so engrossed in his gaze that he didn't even notice a man suddenly hanging from the window.

Ye Feng looked at the young man, the young man looked ordinary, but he was dressed in a very unusual way, it was actually a dress of ethnic minorities, and he was wearing two gold rings on his ears.

Ye Feng was slightly surprised, and he couldn't tell which ethnic costume this was.

Moreover, what is even more strange is that there is a small blue-green snake lying on the table in front of the young man, crawling around on the table, spitting out bright red snake letters from time to time, and a pair of green and faint triangular eyes are a little crazy.

While reading the book, the young man reached out and stroked the little green snake, which was very affectionate to him, like a pet dog, and rubbed his tongue against the young man's arm from time to time.

Ye Feng looked at it, and felt a little furious in his heart, this scene was really weird.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the house.

With a swish, the little turquoise snake burrowed into the young man's sleeve.

The young man frowned and asked, "Who?" ”

"Brother Ghost Fang, I'm Zhou Qiang." Outside the door, Zhou Qiang's voice came.

Hearing Zhou Qiang's words, the young man's brows furrowed even tighter, and he didn't mean to get up and open the door, but asked impatiently, "What's the matter?" ”

"Brother Ghost Fang, open the door, I have something important." Zhou Qiang's voice became urgent, and the knock on the door became a little heavier.

A cold color crossed the young man's eyes, and he snorted disdainfully, then stood up and opened the door for Zhou Qiang.