Outside the secret room, the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed man came in a hurry, his heart jumping up and down, fluttering and pounding, his feet trembling uncontrollably, and he almost fell on the side of the road several times.

"Damn, why is it so coincidental!"

"It's been two years, that kid can't come sooner or later, why do you have to come over when I just took office!"

"That old and immortal bad old man, he knew that this matter was so important, why didn't he say it earlier, it would make me miserable now!"

The middle-aged man in the cross-eyed stumbled forward, his face full of remorse and horror, and his mouth kept chattering, and before he knew it, he had come to the outside of the secret room.

However, just as he was about to enter the door of the secret room, his steps were abrupt, his breath was stagnant, his eyes were dark, his mind was roaring, and he was about to pass out.

I saw that in front of his eyes, Mu Yiyang was being tied to a wooden pillar, covered in bruises, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and next to him, a thin and tall young man was holding a bucket of cold water, ready to wake him up, obviously planning to continue beating him.

"Did you do it?" looked at the tall and thin young man, the middle-aged man's lips turned slightly pale in the cross-eyed eyes, and his voice trembled.

"Lord Deacon, I did it all by myself, if it weren't for Hua Xiaonian getting in the way here, I would definitely let this guy taste what life is worse than death!" Putting down the barrel in his hand, the tall and thin young man trotted all the way over, nodding his head and bowing his waist, looking like he was asking for merit and reward, and did not notice the face of the middle-aged man in the cross-eye.

"Good! good!" The middle-aged man sneered twice, but the muscles on his face slowly twitched.

"These are all things that are within the villain's business, and the adults have won the prize!" The thin and tall young man said with a smile as he didn't know about the change in the middle-aged man's face in the cockfight.

However, in the next second, the smile on his face suddenly froze, his pupils contracted suddenly, and before the words came to his mouth, the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed didn't say a word, and a slap was thrown over, so that he couldn't find North in an instant, and even lost one of his front teeth.

"Lord Deacon!" raised his head with a dazed and panicked face, the tall and thin young man was about to beg for mercy, but he was kicked heavily in the lower abdomen by the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed, his body lost his center of gravity, and he shot out quickly, hitting the base of the wall, and even vomited the bile in his stomach.

"My lord, spare my life!" the tall and thin young man begged for mercy in pain while clutching his stomach.

"Dog, it's all your fault for causing this trouble for me!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the fighting eye was even more angry in his heart, stepped forward, grabbed the long whip on the ground, and threw it on the thin and tall young man.

"After guarding the door for so long, you dare to conceal such an important matter and not report it, do you want to kill me!" The middle-aged man in the fighting eye was angry, and he beat the thin and tall young man seven or eight times, and from time to time blood flew up and splashed on his face.

"It's not enough to succeed and more to lose, what's the use of me raising you!" said that, the middle-aged man in the fighting eyes glared at the oil-headed and powder-faced young man viciously, shook him a few times, and beat him to his knees on the ground before he stopped.

It was only then that the anger in his heart was vented a little, and he threw the long whip in his hand to the ground casually, and then came to Mu Yiyang's side and carefully untied the rope on his body.

"Looking for death, aren't you! Why don't you come over and help?" Glancing back, the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed man was still angry, and roared at the oily-haired and powder-faced youth.

"Lord Deacon, let's stop being angry, the villain is coming here!" The middle-aged man in the cross-eyed man spoke, and the oily-haired and powder-faced young man did not dare to slack off, hurriedly stepped forward, took a hand, helped Mu Yiyang, and gently put him on the ground, but he was puzzled by his behavior, but he didn't dare to ask, so he had to wait aside in fear.

"Why are you stunned? Why don't you go get some gauze and hemostatic ointment!" glared at the oily-haired and powder-faced young man, the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed scolded angrily, and began to work on the wounds on Mu Yiyang's body.

"The adults are teaching you a lesson!" the villain will come when he goes!" he replied in fear, and the oily-haired and powder-faced young man turned around and walked out.

"Wait, don't stop the bleeding cream, go to my room and get the healing solution, the effect of the medicine will be better!" The oily-haired and powder-faced young man had just walked to the door, and the voice of the middle-aged man in cross-eyed eyes sounded again.

"Okay, the villain has written it down!" The oily and powder-faced young man's body stiffened, his face showed disbelief, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and secretly glad that he didn't start, and he didn't dare to delay at the moment, so he hurriedly sped up. Who knows, he has just taken a few steps, and the voice of the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed came from behind again: "Slow, come back to me!"

Turning his head with some confusion, he glanced at the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed eye, but the oily and powder-faced young man's heart suddenly jumped, his face changed, and he unconsciously took a step back.

I saw that the blue light on the middle-aged man's body in the fighting eyes suddenly circulated rapidly, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and a murderous aura instantly diffused. Then, I saw his right hand raised suddenly, and a palm hit Mu Yiyang's chest hard, mercilessly.

"Ahh

The heart was suddenly attacked, and a sharp pain suddenly came, Mu Yiyang woke up suddenly, screamed, his eyes widened angrily, and he stared at the middle-aged man in the cross-eye, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he couldn't say anything, only a trace of unwillingness and anger remained in his eyes, but it soon disappeared.

"For ...... Miscellaneous...... ......After a while, Mu Yiyang spit out these three words with difficulty, but he couldn't hold on anymore, so he could only cover his eyes with his eyelids unwillingly.

He suddenly felt that he was very ridiculous, he had obviously done nothing, but he ended up like this! He didn't even have a chance to defend himself! What was even more ridiculous was that before going up the mountain, he even foolishly thought that he could find the real culprit who had washed the Blood King Valley and avenge Fu Bo and them. Unexpectedly, in the end, he couldn't even save the life of his own cheap ant!

"Fortunately, it avoided this catastrophe, but it will never be able to be by its side again......

He suddenly remembered the little cloud mouse, and was glad that he had foresight, but he couldn't think about its future anymore......

"Don't blame me, I don't want to embarrass you, but I can't guarantee that you won't retaliate against me. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for coming early!" Looking at Mu Yiyang, the middle-aged man in the cross-eyes looked complicated, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a sneer.

"Dispose of the corpse, and besides, this matter must not be made quiet! Otherwise, what will be the consequences, you know it in your own heart!" Mu Yiyang was pushed away with a look of disgust, and the middle-aged man in the cross-eyed man stood up and walked out of the secret room, and said in a cold voice.