Ye Liang hesitated for a moment, but still pushed open the iron door with a smile.

At the moment when he passed by Xiaohua, the girl's extremely subtle voice came from his ears:

"Now you still have a chance to leave!"

Ye Liang's figure paused for a moment, and in the next second, he walked in with a smile, his shoes stepping on the floor of the attic, making a "creaking" sound.

He didn't look back.

Naturally, I didn't notice it, Xiaohua's expression became gloomy and even terrifying little by little.

Boom!

Just as Ye Liang walked to the middle of the attic, the door was closed, and then there was a sound of locking.

"Little Flower?" Ye Liang called out, but there was no response outside.

"Do you want to lock me up here?"

Ye Liang smiled and lightly guessed the ground under his feet.

Sure enough, there are two layers on the ground, and the wood on the surface is just decoration, and there is probably a layer of hard steel plate under the wood, and cement underneath.

This is not an attic at all, but a cell used to hold prisoners!

No wonder the snake can't get out.

Ye Liang then walked inside.

An uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Not because the attic was bigger than he thought, and not because of the unknown darkness.

It was because Ye Liang had already sensed the breath of the swimming snake, but he did not hear the breathing of any living people.

He walked in with a steady footstep and took the lighter from his bosom.

Click.

The surroundings are lit by firelight.

The pace gradually picks up.

Gradually, he saw the end of the attic.

It was a dilapidated wall, with thick chains dangling underneath it, and the wood on the floor had been hammered to shreds, revealing the hard steel plates within, some of which could be vaguely distinguished as punches.

In the dents, there were a little traces of blood, and the air was filled with the true qi left by the swimming snake.

However, there is no sign of the swimming snake.

Ye Liang's fists clenched.

The chains are not broken, they are opened.

In other words, the snake did not run away on its own.

Then there are only two possibilities left.

Either the snake has been transferred in advance, or the snake is dead.

Either way, it can prove that Guo Zhiming deceived him.

"Okay, you...... Guo Zhiming......" Ye Liang sneered, "You like to play tricks with me, right......?"

As soon as the words fell.

Above the attic, there was a sound of "zizi".

Something was pouring in.

Ye Liang frowned slightly, took two deep breaths, and suddenly understood where the feeling was that something was wrong.

The air in this attic is filled with a colorless and odorless drug that can gradually make people's spirits gradually trance.

Although the effect of the medicine is not strong, even if it is a martial artist, I am afraid that he will be stunned if he stays here for ten or so minutes.

It's a pity that Ye Liang is not an ordinary martial artist.

Not to mention this kind of medicine, even the poison newly emitted into it couldn't have much effect on Ye Liang.

Come to think of it.

The corners of Ye Liang's mouth curled up slightly, looking at his feet.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be the living room.

Meanwhile.

In the living room at Ye Liang's feet, Guo Zhiming was lying lazily on the sofa, smiling.

Up the stairs, there was the sound of footsteps.

"Coming back?"

Xiaohua walked down from above, her face glazed.

"Young Master."

"No accidents, right?"

Xiaohua's eyelashes drooped and she nodded.

"Good." The corners of Guo Zhiming's mouth curled, and he smiled evilly: "Great job, Xiaohua, you have guarded this family."

"You know, this manor has surveillance equipment

Whenever someone other than me comes in, the alarm will be triggered."

"But the alarm was a few kilometers away, and the sirens of our master went off, and if I guessed correctly, they were already on their way."

"If you do anything that is not faithful to me, everyone here will die because of you...... Those girls will never be saved."

Xiaohua Bei bit her lip lightly and lowered her head.

"I...... Always loyal to the young master."

"Hahahahaha!!"

Guo Zhiming laughed loudly, so he was not arrogant: "This idiot surnamed Ye ...... If he had killed me earlier, I am afraid that he would not have died, but if he had to save my life until now, he would have died!"

"Young Master...... Xiaohua frowned, "Isn't there another girl upstairs?" She'......"

"Death is death."

Guo Zhiming said coldly, "I can't play with her anyway."

"Yes......" Xiaohua said through gritted teeth. Look at the book

Meanwhile.

There was a thud from upstairs.

Guo Zhiming raised his head and said with a smile: "It sounds like it has been poisoned, tsk, the quality of the East China Sea City War Department seems to be nothing more."

"Come and help me, Xiaohua, I'm going to go up and get him out myself, and ...... with my own hands Kill him!"

Xiaohua's face turned pale and hesitated for a moment.

Time passes in between these moments.

Overhead, there was a sudden boom.

Bang!!!

A fist sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the cement wall collapsed in an instant.

Guo Zhiming looked up suddenly, only to see a big hand occupying all his sight.

Syllable!

Hands pressed on his face.

The next second.

Bang!!!

Poor Guo Zhiming didn't have any chance to resist, and the whole person was hit on the ground with his head like a green onion and was pressed directly into the ground.

The luxurious tiles crumbled and were smashed out of a big hole.

Ye Liang's figure disappeared in an instant, appeared next to the girl in the corner, took the girl's hand, and quickly withdrew.

After a few flickerings, he pulled the girl in the white dress and Xiaohua and withdrew outside the living room.

Boom boom!

The entire living room was buried in the next second.

The two girls' pupils shrank sharply, and they watched this scene in disbelief.

"Less...... Young Master......

Xiaohua said in horror, "You killed our young master?!"

"Do you care if he dies?" Ye Liang smiled, "But don't worry, he really can't die."

Ye Liang used the same methods when he was in the war department of Donghai City, using his true qi to protect Guo Zhiming's life while beating him wildly.

That would make him more miserable.

Xiaohua's eyes widened, and she still looked at Ye Liang in disbelief.

"You...... Who are you, ...... How can you come down from the attic?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Ye Liang smiled and said, "Of course, for your young master, I am a bad person."

"Now I have a question for you, the girl who was locked up there, why is she missing."

"No...... Gone?" Xiaohua frowned and said, "How is it possible...... Hasn't she been locked up in it all the time? The young master hasn't been up there either."

Hearing this, Ye Liang looked at her directly for a while.

Xiaohua's expression never changed.

"Don't you really know?" Ye Liang sighed before he said, "It seems that I have to ask your young master."

Seeing that the things on the ceiling had almost fallen, Ye Liang walked into the ruins, kicked off the cement chips, and dug out the buried Guo Zhiming.