He Dui Cheng glanced at the dome and said, "Isn't this just a dome?"

Han Qimen shook his head lightly and said, "This is the dome of the Patriarch's Altar, and countless cameras are installed on this dome that can record what you are doing here."

He Duicheng looked at the dome in disbelief, only to see that the dome was covered with deep dust, and the carved patterns and textures were still visible. He Duicheng snorted and said, "Don't lie to me, this place has been built for at least three or four hundred years, and at that time, where would there be such a thing as a camera."

Han Qimen said coldly, "What if it was installed later?"

He Duicheng's face was confused, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

At this time, the corrupt and handsome man who had not spoken for a long time said in a woman's voice: "He Duicheng, you do your business, we do our business, although we are not speculative, we are enemies on weekdays, and here today, we will not offend each other, what do you have to hesitate."

It turned out that this corrupt Yin Shuai, no matter whether the camera Han Qimen said was true or not, he felt that the camera was nothing more than a record of the collusion between the Five Banners Yin Shuai and Wang Men.

Han Qimen said that there was a camera, which was to put psychological pressure on He Duicheng. Previously, Hu Qianshu had obtained evidence to prove that He Duicheng had let go of the black and handsome, and he had also been pushed to the forefront since then, although the second prince Wang came forward, he still did not clean up the incident with He Duicheng.

Han Qimen knew He Duicheng's jealousy, and took advantage of his weakness to force He Duicheng not to make a move.

I can't tell if Han Qimen has a camera.

In my personal judgment, the old tomb dome should not be equipped with modern high-tech.

The words of the mourning and corrupt handsome were reminding the hesitant He Duicheng and prompting him to let go of his burden.

He Dui Cheng was still thinking, in a dilemma.

Han Qimen continued, "Of the three sects of the Southern Sect, the other two factions are now in Sanqing Mountain. What happened here, they would soon know. Brother He, I hope you can figure it out for yourself, I know that you are self-purifying, and you will not be in the same league as the Yin Shuai of the Five Banners."

After hearing this, He Duicheng was even more undecided, and looked worried.

Huang Qianyuan stood beside me and seemed to show a little joy when he saw that He Dui City was in a dilemma.

I don't want to see He Dui Cheng embarrassed us.

Seeing that He Duicheng had stopped fighting, the mourning yin handsome snorted angrily and said, "Since this is the case, we can't take care of the 'yin and yang taboo,'."

As he spoke, the air around Han Qimen gradually condensed into mist, and then his whole body was covered with a layer of frost, only to hear the chaotic Yin Shuai say "Go"! The frost around Han Qimen's body suddenly turned into droplets, dripping under his feet.

Then, the water droplets that landed on the ground floated into the sky again, and the water droplets turned into sharp knives and stabbed Han Qimen from all directions.

This move was like a downpour, on the way to attack against me, when ten thousand rains turned into sharp knives, paving Han Yingying and me, I hugged Han Yingying tightly and turned my back to the rain knife.

At this moment, in the ancient tomb, not only is there no rain, not even water, the chaotic and handsome is good at the technique as if it is "water resistance", at this moment turn gas into fog, fog into frost, frost into water, water into a knife, in one go, instant change.

The rotten Yin Shuai was not idle, his tattered cuffs waved forward, and countless black mist rushed towards Han Qimen. From a distance of seven or eight meters, I could ask that the black mist was smelly and rotten, and it emitted a suffocating and disgusting smell.

Seeing that the 10,000-point ice blades and the stench of the sky were about to include Han Qimen, he didn't expect Han Qimen to disappear without moving.

What kind of surgery is this?

Huang Qianyuan said in surprise in my ear, "Shadow escape?"

I repeated, puzzled, "What is Shadow Escape?"

Huang Qianyuan said: "This is Master Wang Tianshi's unique Taoist technique, called 'Shadow Escape, as its name suggests, instantly turns into a shadow and hides into nothingness. However, this technique has not been handed down, and the master once said that this technique is 'very demanding for qi training, and it must reach the eighth level or above.'"

I asked suspiciously, "But Han Qimen doesn't have an eighth-level realm."

Huang Qianyuan nodded and said, "Yes, he doesn't have such a high realm."

The Chaos Yin Shuai and the Mourning Yin Shuai instantly froze in place, and they didn't know why.

Suddenly, Han Qimen appeared behind the two of them, in mid-air. The fan surface of the left hand is turned into a statue of the three Qing gods, and the yin-yang mirror of the right hand merges into the light, falling from the sky, and the powerful light shines on the top of the heads of the chaotic yin handsome and the corrupt yin handsome.

The two marshals shouted in unison, and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and they were firmly covered by Han Qimen's white light, so they could only resist with all their might.

One person and two handsome, maintaining this posture, stalemate.

Han Qimen was condescending, and the sneak attack was successful, with one enemy and two enemies, but he had a slight advantage.

I was impressed by Han Qimen, I thought that in a short period of time, after two fierce battles, he was already at the end of his crossbow. Unexpectedly, he conquered He Ducheng one after another, and suppressed the two hand-shuais.

According to the strength I know, He Duicheng and the second marshal, any of them, are not something that Han Qimen can deal with.

The opposite is true.

Han Qimen is not only not at his peak, but his advantages are fully displayed.

Seeing that one person and two handsomes were entangled together, He Duicheng stood on the side of the ancient tomb, eager to try, and finally chose to stand by and watch.

Huang Qianyuan didn't want to get involved, neither helping Han Qimen, nor disobeying the master and helping the second marshal. He stood near me, watching the battle from across the bank.

At that moment, I heard a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound that continued to sound.

The sound is very familiar.

Seems to have just experienced it not so long ago.

I glanced at Huang Qianyuan and asked him if he heard such a voice.

Huang Qianyuan straightened his ears, listened carefully, and nodded.

This sound seemed to be right in my eardrums, and it made me extremely hateful and disgusted.

It occurred to me that the sound was a mouse.

That night, the rat who snatched the "topaz".

It's this voice!

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