It was an unkempt, blackened head with weed-like hair.

When I came over, there was even a strong smell, and only a pair of eyes were bright.

However, the words that came out of his mouth made Wang Yan instantly shocked.

What happened to me last night?!

"Get out of here!"

However, although Wang Yan was shocked in his heart, he didn't show anything on his face.

He spoke indifferently, without the slightest fluctuation of expression on his face, as if what the man in front of him said had nothing to do with him.

"Hehe, you're pretending not to care, the more expressionless you are, the more it means I'm right!"

The head in front of him, but there was no loss, hehe laughed.

"You don't have to pretend, I was next door to you last night."

This is an old man, a shriveled old man, but his eyes are so bright that one can't imagine that this will be an old man.

The old man who came to Wang Shen pointed to the next door to the pillar that Wang Ember was leaning on, smiled, and showed a mouthful of dark teeth: "Last night, I clearly felt that although your kid did fall asleep, the blood flow on his body slowed down, and his breathing became stable, but the breath on his body suddenly increased when you woke up, what is the secret of your kid's body?" ”

"Say, old man, I promise, I will never tell anyone ......"

He whispered, the smile on his face matched with his dark sludge-like face, almost like a mouse out of a sewer: "Old man, I've just been in this dark dungeon for too long, and I really don't have a pastime. ”

"Give you three seconds to get out of here."

Wang Yan was not used to the old man in front of him at all, and spoke indifferently.

He is ready to make a move, you must know that the dream world is the biggest secret of Wang Yan's body, even if he reaches the realm of the Great Grandmaster, Wang Yan still does not dare to reveal a single bit.

Before this, Wang Ember entered the dream world, all of them were away from the crowd and would not be discovered, and since he cultivated the Great Dao Sutra, Wang Ember's true qi was in harmony with the Dao, and he could already be perfectly hidden, even if he lost to the Yang Martial Saint, he did not find any abnormalities on Wang Ember's body later.

The old man in front of him actually found that after he woke up from the dream, the breath on his body changed?

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clearly felt that the aura on this old man's body was extraordinary, and it was definitely not comparable to the yellow hair before.

"It's so stingy...... Forget it, I was thinking if I could hear something fun from you......"

Unexpectedly, this old man, who gave Wang Ember an extraordinary feeling, was actually told by Wang Ember's words, so he easily gave up the idea of continuing to ask, shook his head, and was about to turn around and walk away.

This old man's performance made Wang Yan stunned for a moment, could it be that this old man really came over and asked such a mouth just because he was bored? Are you really only curious about your own secrets?

"Fuck off! Get out of here! ”

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of sewage being stirred, and the roar of anger, a burly figure strode towards Wang Yan.

"Yellow hair is here! Yesterday, Huang Mao was knocked unconscious by this newcomer's punch, and now he has only woken up, and it seems that he is angry! ”

"This yellow hair is not stupid, he was knocked out by a punch yesterday, and he probably figured it out, this newcomer is at the peak of his body, he is not this newcomer's opponent at all, but today is different, he has been soaked in sewage for a day, this newcomer's strength has plummeted, and he should no longer be the opponent of this yellow hair!"

Huang Mao's high-profile actions once again attracted the attention of everyone in this dark dungeon, which had never been turbulent.

"Get out of here, old man!"

Far away, Huang Mao's gaze had already locked Wang Yan, and anger instantly occupied his entire eyes, as if Wang Yan was the only one in his sight, and when he strode towards Wang Yan, he passed by the shriveled old man, and Huang Mao didn't look at it, roared angrily, raised his hand and waved, wanting to knock the old man away.

However, this slap hit the old man, but it was like hitting the city wall, the old man did not move at all, but the yellow hair staggered, and when he saw clearly the appearance of the old man who had just slapped him, the arrogant yellow hair was obviously trembling.

"Damn, this yellow hair dares to do something to the ghost head?"

"Cow, it's too good, this yellow hair really can't think of it, there is no such way to find death, dare to do it to the ghost head?"

At this time, everyone finally noticed the shriveled old man who left Wang Yan's side, and suddenly, a sound of cold air sounded.

"Ghost head?" Wang Yan was a little unfamiliar with this name, but looking at the performance of everyone in the dungeon, this old man, who was called the head of the ghost, seemed to have a great background in this dark dungeon.

"What? Do you want to do something to the old man? ”

The shriveled old man stood in place, unkempt, his clothes were in tatters, and he exuded a strong stench, he raised his head, looked up at the yellow hair that was more than a head taller than him, grinned, and his black face like orange peel was huddled together, revealing a mouthful of dark teeth, how to look like a pervert.

However, it was such an old man with a strong obscene atmosphere, and when he smiled like this, he made the yellow hair in front of him tremble, and took a few steps backwards.

"I'm sorry, I don't have long eyes, and I offended Your Excellency......"

The yellow hair trembled, and then without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face a few times: "This is my apology for your offense, if you are not satisfied, please continue to punish me!" ”

"Forget it, old man, I'm not a demon, why are you so scared?"

This yellow hair's panicked performance to the extreme made the old man named Ghost Head speechless for a while, waved his hand, and the yellow hair suddenly felt like he had been amnestied, thanked him one after another, and quickly left.

The old man named Ghost Head glanced back at Wang Yan, showed a mouthful of big black teeth, and immediately staggered away, and everywhere he passed along the way, everyone subconsciously made way for the old man.

"This old man ......" Wang Yan looked at the back of the ghost head leaving, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

A farce came to an end, and there were still many people waiting to see a good show, but unexpectedly, the yellow hair didn't grow his eyes halfway and provoked the ghost head, and a big war was once again strangled in the cradle.

It was indeed extremely boring in the dark dungeon, and after Huang Mao was scared away, no one came to disturb Wang Ember anymore, so Wang Ember leaned against the window, his mind was empty, and he sat like that, so as to pass the time.

Time passed little by little, and a few hours later, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the dark dungeon.

Immediately, a figure slowly appeared outside the dark dungeon.

The person who came was none other than Minoruyama.

"Huh?" Standing outside the prison, when he saw the appearance of Wang Yan in the corner, Na Minoru was obviously stunned for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't expect that after staying in this dark dungeon for a night, a group of extremely vicious people in this dark dungeon didn't attack Wang Yan, a little fresh meat.

His face was a little gloomy, and when he looked at Wang Ash, Wang Ember also raised his head and looked at Na Nim Mountain from afar.

Laugh at.

Immediately, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yan's mouth.

"Damn, you dare to pretend to be garlic!"

Just such a contemptuous smile instantly ignited the anger that had accumulated in Na Minoru's heart.

He slapped the railing of the cell door with anger, and then walked briskly to the other side in front of the dungeon door, as if to signal something.

The other prisoners in the dungeon did not react to the movement that Minoru had just made, but in a few corners, there was movement.

A man lying in the sewage like a corpse, floating above the surface of the water without moving, but after Minoru sent such a signal, the man lying on the sewage suddenly floated, obviously he did not move, and the sewage below did not fluctuate, but the man floated quickly towards the door of the prison like dead wood flowing downstream.

A man who hung upside down on the top of the dungeon like a bat, his limbs swinging like some kind of insect, walked quickly towards the door of the dungeon.

A woman standing barefoot in the sewage, despite her face covered in black mud, still had an extraordinary silhouette, and at this time her expression was also slightly moved, and she walked towards the door.

Even the old man named Ghost Head from before took a step at this time and walked towards the door.

Soon, everyone gathered at the door.

"The surname is Minoru, what's the matter, hurry up."

The man, who floated like a corpse in the sewage, said in a lazy, but impatient, tone.

"Earth, you'd better speak to me and show me a little respect!"

Na Minoru glanced at the man coldly, and then said, "I have a task now, do you see the new kid from yesterday?" I don't care what means you guys use, just let me make this kid unable to stay in this dungeon, and when it's done, I can call the shots and fulfill one of your wishes that is not excessive. ”

"Oh? You're so atmospheric this time? ”

Hearing this promise, several people were a little surprised.

"Where did that kid come from? Are you willing to make such a big promise? ”

The woman was a little surprised, in the past, Minoru didn't treat them as human beings at all, even if he helped Minoru do things, Minoru would just send them away with some common things outside, such as cigarettes, beer and the like.

This group of great grandmasters, if they are outside the dungeon, they can have as many of these things as they want.

However, being locked up in this dark dungeon, even a breath of fresh air is a luxury, let alone smoking and drinking.

Therefore, even if Minoru used this kind of thing to fool them in the past, they were willing to do things for Minoru.

This time, in order to torture the kid who had just been imprisoned, Minoru was willing to put down such a large capital?

"Don't talk so much nonsense, it's enough to do things for Lao Tzu."

Minoru glanced at them coldly.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all a little moved.

"You guys do it, I can't do this, old man." Unexpectedly, the old man named Oni Shou took a step back and refused Minoruyama's request.