Lu Zhan felt a violent impact in his chest and abdomen, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that more than a dozen thistles had been bounced away by the "ghost-faced spider silk armor" on his body.

The second master standing outside the smoke pool couldn't see the scene inside the smoke clearly, but just threw it in a wave of smoke and almost threw all the hidden weapons left in his treasure bag.

Seeing that there was no more sound of the sword wind coming from the smoke, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart: Cut! Even if your sword is invincible and your sword skills are world-beating, you can't resist my round of combined attacks of skunk bombs and hidden weapons.

But before he could finish his enjoyment, he suddenly saw the yellow smoke in front of him roll up to both sides, and a line of sword light reflected the silver moon in the sky, and came straight to his throat like lightning.

This sudden move came suddenly, and there was almost no warning before, and it rushed through the yellow smoke abruptly.

The two masters were fat and bloated, and whether they dodged to the sides or fell backwards, it seemed that they didn't have enough time to dodge this sharp stab.

But after all, the second master is also a master of the condensation realm, and he has his own advantages. I saw him standing still in place, his upper body suddenly leaning back, and his whole round body was forced to fall into the posture of the Iron Plate Immortal Bridge in the martial arts exercises.

The cold-shining sword slashed against his chest and abdomen.

Lu Zhan flew up, sensed the enemy's position with the help of a mysterious small crystal, and used a trick "flying in the sky" to break through the yellow smoke, almost taking the opponent's life.

He swept past the fat belly of the second master, and after his feet landed, he sighed in his heart that it was a pity, and he almost disemboweled.

His eyes were now full of tears from the yellow smoke, and because he had been breathing in the smoke for too long, he was now gulping in a big gulp of fresh air, and recovering his strength, temporarily letting go of the idea of taking advantage of the victory.

The second master escaped by luck, he straightened up his fat waist, looked at his chest, and saw that his eighth-level Xuan-colored armor was cut from waist to abdomen with a crack about a foot long, he looked at the treasure knife in Lu Zhan's hand in shock, and said in shock: "Damn, this eighth-level armor on Lao Tzu's body can be cut, has your knife reached the top of a thousand refinements?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the warrior standing aside pointing to a high-rise mansion not far from them and shouting: "Second master, it's not good! The 'Baiju Restaurant' over there is on fire!"

When the second master and Lu Zhan heard the sound, they turned their heads to look at the tall building at the same time, only to see that the building had already emitted billowing black smoke, and soon the skyrocketing fire would burn the night sky red.

"How can this be?" the second master glared at Lu Zhan: "You weren't from the 'Ten Thousand Souls Society'?

Lu Zhan snorted coldly and said, "I've said it all, it's my, why are you still mixed up here." ”

The second master stomped his feet angrily, and said inwardly at Lu Zhan: "Boy, remember, the matter between us is not over yet." You two—" He instructed the two unwounded warriors beside him, "Take care of the wounded, and tell the people in the house to come and pick them up as soon as possible, and I'll go to the restaurant first." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and ran towards Baijulou, in fact, he knew in his heart that after his Weasel Fragrance Whirlwind Bomb was broken, he would definitely not be able to fight Lu Zhan, and he could take this opportunity to step down and pick up a small life.

Two samurai stayed behind to take care of the slashed samurai.

Lu Zhan hesitated for a moment, thinking that the third young master Lu was still in front of him, so he didn't care about it for the time being, but also flew towards Baiju Building behind the second master.

The two of them galloped close to the restaurant one after the other. The second master ran into the alley next to the restaurant first, and he wanted to find the eyeliner he had placed there before, and ask what was going on in the restaurant.

As soon as Lu Zhan, who came later, arrived at the edge of the restaurant, he heard an exclamation of "ah" coming from the alley, he walked to the side of the alley and looked into the alley.

I saw the second master standing in the alley, staring at the seven corpses lying on the ground with horrified eyes.

Lu Zhan glanced at the corpses, and his heart trembled: I saw that those corpses had shrunk to less than two or three percent of their original size, their bodies were dry and small, their facial features were squeezed together, their skin was like the bark of a hundred-year-old tree, full of deep wrinkles, these seven corpses-

It's turned into a weird and ugly dried corpse!

Lu Zhan turned around and ran to the side of the restaurant, only to see that the entire restaurant was in a sea of fire, surrounded by residents who came to fight the fire, people carried buckets and poured water into the fire, but the fire was too big to look out quickly.

Lu Zhan stood in front of the burning restaurant, and wondered in his heart: Aren't there more than 100 warriors in this restaurant who have come to participate in the "Juying Banquet"? Why is it that the building is quiet at this moment, except for the "crackling" sound of the flames burning, there is no movement of any living people?

He was really curious, so he speculated about the fire, the second floor of the restaurant had been completely engulfed by the raging flames, but the fire on the first floor was still small, and the gold-lettered signboard of "Baiju Restaurant" at the gate had not yet been burned by the spreading fire.

Lu Zhan took a deep breath, covered his nose with his sleeve, and rushed through the door with the cat's body and into the restaurant.

He squinted his eyes, emitted thick black smoke, and turned around half a circle in the lobby of the restaurant on the first floor, only to see several tables of wine banquets in the lobby, and the cups and saucers on the banquet were messy, showing that there had been a wild banquet here before.

There were dozens of corpses lying on the ground in the lobby, and most of them had turned into terrifying dried corpses like the seven corpses lying in the alley outside!

But there are still two or three of them that have not become dry corpses, these corpses are dressed as the shopkeeper's second runner, and there is a corpse dressed as a shopkeeper lying behind the counter, which has not turned into a dry corpse.

And those who became dry corpses all seemed to be people with martial arts cultivation.

Lu Zhan ran to the staircase where the sparks were braving, and saw two dried corpses lying on the stairs, presumably there were a lot of such dried corpses upstairs.

In this Baiju Building, there are more than 100 people who will gather for a banquet tonight, except for the guys and shopkeepers in the restaurant, who are more beautiful.

They all turned into miserable dried corpses in silence!

As several beams and pillars with flames collapsed, Lu Zhan couldn't delay much longer in the restaurant.

I had to turn around and fly out of Baiju Building. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard a "boom" behind him, and the entire floor of the second floor collapsed, and then the restaurant was completely engulfed in flames.

The tragedy of the Ten Thousand Souls Club in the "Baiju Restaurant" caused a sensation in the entire Yunmeng City. Now that everyone is in danger, the warriors who know the inside story are afraid that they will become a terrifying corpse so quietly, and ordinary people who don't know the whole story are even more terrified after the tragedy of Baixiong Mountain and the continuous disappearance of young girls.

The whole city is immersed in an eerie atmosphere of terror. Ordinary people dare not take to the streets when they have nothing to do, and even stay in their own homes to seem scared.

Although there was not enough evidence, Lu Zhan still relied on the induction of the mysterious small crystal in his body, and faintly sensed that there was some indescribable connection between this series of terrifying and strange events and Third Young Master Lu.

After all, when Lu Zhan was keeping an eye on the third young master on the night of the Baijulou incident, he had seen a gray shadow disappear in the direction of the restaurant.

And he believed that according to the martial arts attainments of the third young master, it would definitely not be a problem for more than a hundred martial arts attainments who were only in the body refining realm and the bone forging realm to die silently.

But why did Third Young Master Lu do such a cruel thing?

How did he manage to make more than 100 people dry corpses in such a short period of time?

How did all the blood on those dried corpses disappear?

Could it be that the Third Young Master was practicing some terrible evil exercises? Just like the two strange talismans he had obtained before.

But even if you practice evil skills, you don't need to ask for so many people's surnames.

Lu Zhan's heart was full of suspicions, and he couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, he was also a little nervous in his heart, if the entire floor of the guests of the "Baiju Restaurant" night banquet were killed, including the destruction of the entire gang of the "Iron Axe Gang"; if these tragedies were all committed by Lu San, then his means and combat power would probably be quite evil, and it was possible to hide a super killing skill similar to Lu Zhan's Blood Light Slash.

And thinking back to those people who are all related to Third Young Master Lu, Steward Liu and Lu Xuan, they all have a strange method that is very different from ordinary martial artists and goes beyond common sense. And the third young master, I'm afraid it will be better than the two of them.

Lu Zhan could already feel that the final battle with Third Young Master Lu was imminent!

Yunmeng City was panicked because of the "dry corpse incident".

Over there, the Lu Mansion was made miserable by the Third Young Master Lu.

After breakfast on this day, Lu Zhan came to the inner mansion, and just stepped into the door, he saw Xiao Yan carrying a basket walking this way, he saw Xiao Yan described as very haggard, a tired face, and felt some pity in his heart, and hurriedly greeted her: "Xiao Yan is early." ”

Xiao Yan stopped, saw that it was Lu Zhan, and smiled slightly: "Brother Zhan." ”

Lu Zhan walked up to her, looked at her haggard face and reddish eyes, and asked with concern, "I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing lately?"

"I ...... That's good. Xiao Yan said with a wry smile.

"No, don't hide it from your brother," Lu Zhan said: "I can see it, is there any trouble?"

Xiao Yan lowered his head, looked at the basket in the crook of his arm, and was silent for a while before he whispered: "I'm nothing, it's just that our fifth miss, she's not good." ”

"Miss Five, what's wrong with her?"