Chapter 9 Two Wang Biao
Soon after the two left, the gray-robed old man laughed loudly, and the laughter seemed to be rubbed out of metal, which was extremely ugly.
"After guarding for more than ten years, another immortal root was finally born, and the sky will not stop my Yin Sect!"
The old man walked down the stairs and used a key on his bracelet to open a thick security door with a staircase passage to the basement.
Except for him, not even his two apprentices were allowed to come in.
The gray-robed old man closed the security door, walked up at least three floors of stairs, and finally stopped.
Underneath the long passage, it was pitch black, there was not even a lamp, and a damp and foul smell came to my face.
"Ahem, ahem, Yin Zong! You devil! You can't die well!!Wait for me to be a ghost... I won't let you go!!"
In the darkness, someone howled angrily.
"You know I'm reluctant to let you be a ghost, don't waste your energy scolding, more than ten years, you should have gotten used to it, why waste your efforts. ”
Yin Zong's pupils were as strangely dilated as a cat's eye, and the things around him suddenly became much clearer.
In the basement, a skinny strange man with long yellow hair was lying naked on the ground, his limbs were chained by four thick iron chains, and his body was carved with dense rune lines.
Seeing the gray-robed old man coming, he twisted his body desperately, shaking the iron chain to a clang.
"Get out, get out of here, the devil, the demon ......"
Yin Zong stared at him as if he couldn't hear his scolding, and sighed in admiration: "It's really worthy of being the owner of the immortal root, a hundred times faster than me absorbing the aura of heaven and earth." Don't worry, someone will be with you soon. ”
The next moment, the old man's palm pressed the stranger's abdomen, the stranger trembled, the screaming and scolding stopped, the pain was so painful that he kept trembling, the runes on his body lit up slightly, and the invisible energy broke away from his body and surged into his palm.
Yin Zong narrowed his eyes, looking extremely intoxicated.
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In early autumn, the day dawns very early.
Wen Ziyang opened the door, and when he went downstairs, he saw Li Yunlong who had come back from buying breakfast.
"Hello, Ziyang. I accidentally fell asleep last night, not to mention, it was better than sleeping in the dormitory. Li Yunlong smiled awkwardly and shook the bag in his hand: "Come and eat steamed buns, hot big meat buns." ”
"They haven't gotten up yet?" Wen Ziyang was also a little embarrassed, he didn't have the slightest impression of when he fell asleep last night.
"Not yet, I'm going to call them for breakfast, this thing can't be refined at all, as soon as you close your eyes, you want to sleep, they must be asleep too. Li Yunlong said with a smile.
Wen Ziyang stopped him: "Tonight weekend, let them sleep more." ”
After breakfast, Li Yunlong started exercising in the courtyard, Wen Ziyang moved a small wooden stool and sat in the courtyard, picked up the cultivation method of imagining the fairy root, and pondered word by word from beginning to end.
Pretending to have a fairy root? Is this pretending to be imaginary? Or is there any other deep meaning? Wen Ziyang guessed.
It didn't take long.
Seven or eight gangster-looking youths rode four motorcycles and parked outside the gate, and one of them, a yellow-haired young man, got out of the car, raised his foot and kicked the gate open.
When Li Yunlong went out to buy breakfast and came back, he didn't lock the door.
"Boom!"
The sound alarmed Wen Ziyang and Li Yunlong, and Wen Ziyang hurriedly put away the paper and stood up.
"What the hell are you doing!" Li Yunlong stopped in a few steps.
A bald man's eyes swept over the two of them fiercely, and he said coldly: "I also want to ask what you are doing, why are you in my house." ”
"What do you mean? What do you mean, this is what we just rented!" Li Yunlong was furious.
The yellow-haired young man pointed at Li Yunlong's nose and scolded: "Boy, this is my boss's yard, hurry up and pack up your things and get out, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"
"Fart!" Li Yunlong was furious: "We paid three months' rent, the landlord is Wang Biao, how could it be you!"
"Wang Biao?" the bald man said with a sneer: "I am Wang Biao." ”
Li Yunlong was stunned.
Wen Ziyang's face sank, and he took out his mobile phone and pressed three numbers directly.
The bald man glanced at Wen Ziyang: "If you want to call the police, report it, just report it." The real estate deed here clearly says my name, hehe, you're afraid you've been cheated, right?"
"Yesterday that person was a liar? Isn't it!" Li Yunlong suddenly reacted, and suddenly jumped like thunder: "I know, I know, why did you gang up to deceive me! Damn, Lao Tzu has long seen that kid has a problem, and dares to deceive Lao Tzu!"
"Who the hell are you, get out of here!" the yellow-haired young man stepped forward and pushed Li Yunlong vigorously.
Several thugs entered the courtyard, and walked in as if they had arrived at their own house.
"I see which of you dares to come in!"
Li Yunlong took a step back, then kicked the yellow-haired young man in the stomach, kicked the latter into a dog and ate, and grabbed the long broom that was put aside and swept it towards the others. Even if there were many people on the other side, Li Yunlong did not show the slightest timidity.
At this time, Wen Ziyang had already hung up the phone, and the other side said that he would deal with it, and when he saw Li Yunlong doing it, a panicked look flashed in his eyes, and then he picked up a small wooden stool, ran to the front, and stood next to Li Yunlong.
"If you dare to hit someone, give it to me, and clean it up!"
The bald man gave an order, and the others all surrounded him.
The yellow-haired young man stood up with a ruthless face, turned around and pulled out a steel pipe from the motorcycle, and rushed towards Li Yunlong.
Li Yunlong usually has no problem fighting two or three at a time, but these gangsters are not students, and they are extremely heavy.
Soon, the broom was interrupted, Li Yunlong kicked the two of them away, and he was also injured, especially when he was smashed on his arm by the yellow-haired young man with a steel pipe, and his arm was almost unconscious in pain.
"Ahh
On the other side, Wen Ziyang was terrified, waving a small wooden stool, but where he had fought, he received a few punches and kicks in a blink of an eye, fell to the ground, and knocked his head to the blood.
The bald man Wang Biao frowned when he looked at Li Yunlong, who was furious, students have always been very easy to bully, but it was the first time he had encountered such a rigid student, four or five people surrounded him, and he couldn't solve it for a while, but his own people were injured.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
The bald man salivaed, pushed away a thug, personally stepped forward and punched Li Yunlong in the stomach, and then swept his feet, instantly causing Li Yunlong to fall to the ground.
"The boss is amazing!"
The yellow-haired young man was overjoyed, and then a steel pipe whistled towards Li Yunlong with a loud roar.
At this moment, a glass in the distance smashed quickly, and with a bang, it accurately hit the hand of the yellow-haired young man.
"Ahh The yellow-haired youth screamed in pain, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground.
The glass slag splashed out, and several thugs next to him screamed "ahhhhh
And the flying glass slag happened to completely avoid Li Yunlong.
"Who?!"
The bald man looked up, and the thugs all looked to the second floor, which was the direction where the glass was flying.
A thin boy with a strong student aura was standing on the balcony on the second floor, his expression was full of surprise and doubt, as if he did not expect that he could hit the target so easily and cause such a strong effect.