At the same time that the security guard appeared, Wen Feng also knew that Wen Zhen was dead, and he also received a message from the Mage King and a message about the identity of Shadowless.

Wen Feng originally just wanted to use Wen Zhen's identity to get the recognition of the Wen family, but he didn't expect that things would come to this point.

However, there was not the slightest panic on Wen Feng's face, but there was an inexplicable relief.

Soon, Ye Xiaofei was taken into the dark room by the security guards.

Those security guards seemed to have known about the existence of the dark room for a long time, and after coming in, they still had a faceless expression, pushed Ye Xiaofei inside, and scolded: "Go in!" ”

Ye Xiaofei's hands were cuffed together, he stumbled and almost fell, and when he looked up, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

This thirty-three floors, how can there be such a place?

First glanced at Xia Guofang, and when his eyes fell on Wen Feng, Ye Xiaofei frowned slightly.

Corpse gas, such a heavy corpse gas!

Others can't smell it, but Ye Xiaofei's nose is now more than that of a dog, especially for the corpse qi emanating from the corpse, he is very sensitive.

After Wen Feng watched Ye Xiaofei come in, he waved his hand and motioned for the security guards to go out.

The security guards were very respectful to Wen Feng, and after putting Wen Zhen and Wuying on the ground, they retreated one after another.

After the door of the dark room was closed, Wen Feng looked Ye Xiaofei up and down.

"Hehe, sure enough, he is a hero from ancient times, but I didn't expect that at your age, you still know the art of ghosts."

Ye Xiaofei stared at Wen Feng expressionlessly, and when he saw him at a glance, he could see that he knew the art of ghosts, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "May I ask who you are?" ”

"Hehe, don't dare, Wen Feng."

"Wen Feng?"

Ye Xiaofei looked at Wen Feng twice, and it seemed a little strange.

A dignified big boss, why does he have such a heavy corpse on his body? Moreover, this feeling of corpse qi is only stronger than the one exuded by Mao Zhuang's body.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ye Xiaofei asked again.

"Huh."

Wen Feng smiled but didn't answer, pointed to a chair next to him and said, "Ye Xiaofei, right?" I think I've heard your name, but I can't remember it for a while. ”

Glancing at Wen Zhen, Wen Feng nodded slightly: "Well, since my nephew is dead, I'll perform today." ”

Then he beckoned to Xia Guofang, patted the iron bed under his buttocks and said, "Come, Guofang, move my nephew to this iron bed." ”

Xia Guofang was sweating at this time, and he didn't have time to wipe it, and he couldn't figure out what Wen Feng meant for a while, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly stepped forward to resist Wen Zhen's body and put it on the iron bed.

Wen Zhen was originally hollowed out by Wuying, not even a hundred catties, and Xia Guofang didn't have much trouble resisting at all.

Wen Feng stood up, motioned for Ye Xiaofei and Xia Guofang to find a place to sit down, and then came to Wuying by himself.

Ye Xiaofei didn't know what Wen Feng was doing, he was always in a state of vigilance, his eyes only took a cursory look at the dark room, and he never left Wen Feng.

Wen Feng squatted down and looked at Wuying, then his hand molded on Wuying's body twice, and suddenly touched the back of Wuying's neck, and his face suddenly became extremely strange.

"What is this?"

Wen Feng turned over Wuying, pulled out the silver needle that Ye Xiaofei had pierced, put it in front of him, and opened his eyes suddenly: "Silver needle? ”

At the same time that Wen Feng pulled out the silver needle, Wuying also woke up faintly.

Wen Feng looked at the silver needle, and then looked at Wuying, then raised his head and came to Ye Xiaofei with the silver needle: "This is what you did?" ”

Ye Xiaofei didn't know why, but he still nodded: "So what?" ”

When Wen Feng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Hehe, I didn't have any hope, but I didn't expect this thing to appear again." Haha, it seems that the five techniques of the Xuanmen really have a chance to be together! ”

As he spoke, Wen Feng immediately stepped forward, and his two hands quickly groped around Ye Xiaofei's body.

Soon, Wen Feng turned out the small box that Ye Xiaofei was carrying.

When he opened the box, Wen Feng's eyes immediately became hot: "Haha, it's really the Nine Needles of the Yin and the Netherworld, and it really is!" Haha, the medical skills are actually here with you, haha, I really didn't expect it! ”

Wen Feng suddenly went crazy, threw away the box containing the silver needles, and grabbed Ye Xiaofei's collar: "Boy, will you make the Yin Nine Needles?" ”

Ye Xiaofei was still in a state of semi-confusion at this time, and he didn't know what Wen Feng's situation was, so he frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Haha, who am I?"

Wen Feng pushed Ye Xiaofei aside, touched his head, and laughed: "After so many years, I've almost forgotten who I am!" Haha, I thought that this was the end of my life, and I didn't have any pursuits, but now it seems that I have waited for so many years, and I still have the right wait! ”

"Okay, you ask me who I am, then I'll tell you who I am!"

As he spoke, Wen Feng pointed at him without a shadow and shouted to Xia Guofang: "Go and tie up this Hehuan woman to Lao Tzu!" Haha, it's been a long time since I've tasted the power of Hehuan Technique, and after I refine Wen Zhen, I'll play with this woman! ”

Xia Guofang was originally a little surprised, but when he suddenly saw Wen Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but become more and more afraid: "Brother Wen Wen, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay? ”

"Me?"

Wen Feng pointed to his nose: "Haha, what can I do?" I'm fine! ”

Turning around, he ripped off his clothes, wearing only a red underwear, and his fat body trembled up and down with Wen Feng's movement because of his fat.

Xia Guofang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembled and found a rope, and tied up Wuying.

Shadowless was scattered up and down, and although he woke up, he was still very weak.

Looking at this dark room, Wuying's eyes widened in horror: "Where is this?" Where am I? ”

No one paid attention to the shadowless.

In this dark room, Wen Feng seems to be the only protagonist.

Ye Xiaofei looked at Wen Feng, and then at Wen Zhen who was lying on the iron bed, and faintly guessed a clue.

Wen Feng was only wearing one trouser and seemed to be very excited: "Gaga, it's been so long, Lao Tzu hasn't done it himself for a long time." This time, I will not only get my dear nephew back on his feet, but also surprise everyone here! ”

Stooping down to take off his leather shoes, he walked to an iron door by the wall.

Wen Feng pulled the iron door open with a hula.

The moment the iron door opened, a cold white gas immediately rolled out of it.

It turned out to be a cold storage.

Ye Xiaofei didn't figure out the situation at this time, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and when he saw the things behind the iron door, he suddenly gasped.

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