As if wandering for no time, Li Yan suddenly felt that two people were staring at him. They slowed down their steps and lowered their breath, but in Li Yan's ears, it was no different from riding a fast horse on a bluestone road.

He glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and it was the black-clothed people who had appeared during the day, and they were indeed still entrenched in Wan'an Temple. Li Yan's mind turned, and it would be easy to get rid of them, but that would probably startle the snake, and it would be difficult to find the clues of the "Morning Mist" in the future.

What would he do if it were the Master? Although he sometimes does things with great saga, he always bursts out with amazing wisdom at critical moments. If it were him, he would definitely blend in with the enemy and uncover the whole black curtain.

Thinking of this, Li Yan made up his mind, and while quietly hiding the single knife in the sleeve of his broken arm, he deliberately said loudly: "It's really unlucky, I just want to buy a few flavors of medicine, why did I get lost? Oh, how is this good!"

The two men in black touched his back silently, and Li Yan pretended to be dumbfounded and took out the prescription and flipped it over the lantern.

The two people behind looked at each other, suddenly made a move, and slashed at Li Yan's neck with one palm. This is similar to tickling, but Li Yan closed his eyes very cooperatively and fell to the ground.

I only heard one person say: "Big brother, isn't this kid the nephew of the mixed yuanzi, why did he come here?"

Another said, "I'll take a look." After that, he picked up the prescription and looked at it, and suddenly realized: "By the way, I heard that the cow of the Kunlun faction is sick, and it is estimated that this guy is asking for medicine for him." ”

"So what now?"

The slightly older man in black thought for a moment and said, "It's just a nobody, let's just lock it up." Wait for the meeting to finish. There are two days left, and we must not reveal our whereabouts. ”

"Okay, let's do it!"

The two seem to be quite confident in their skills, or maybe they think that Li is a disabled person and has nothing to fear. They threw him directly into a black-cluttered box and locked it with a click.

Li Yan was so angry in it that he almost fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, but the box slowly moved, and it seemed that someone was carrying it. Li Yan thought to himself: I haven't made a sedan chair since I was a child, but I have made it twice in a row in the past few days, but each time it is worse than the last. The last time I was huddled with Master, I couldn't use my hands and feet, but this time not only was the space cramped, but it was also very depressing. It seems that he was born without the life of a sedan chair.

At this time, there was a sudden grunt, and Li Yan's body shook, and he felt like he was being put on something that could move. Li Zan's guess seems to be a carriage. Sure enough, a moment later there was the sound of wheels turning, and the carriage started.

He struggled to jot down everything his senses had captured. The sound of horses' hooves is very small, indicating that the road is on a dirt road rather than an official road, and the car is not bumpy, indicating that the road is in good repair......

After a long time, the speed of the carriage suddenly increased, and there was a rattling sound around it, as if it was speeding in the field. Li Yan's heart became flustered, and he didn't know where he was going to take him.

But even hell can only go hard. Because in this small space, he couldn't draw his sword, and he couldn't open this heavy iron box.

He suddenly regretted that he had fallen into this sad situation on his own initiative.

Suddenly, the air became damp, and the smell of earth was everywhere. A noisy ding-dong sound rang out all around. Li Yan was shocked, he didn't really want to bury himself alive, right?

However, it turned out that he didn't need to worry because the box was opened. Li Yan hurriedly closed his eyes. The two lifted him up one after the other and threw him forward unceremoniously. Li Yan peeked at it, and it seemed to be a small cell.

When he left, he opened his eyes completely, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Looking through the iron cage, this is a deep and intricate underground palace like a city. The streets are full of pedestrians, liquor shops, and shops, and there are all kinds of shops on the ground. Every ten steps, there is a lampstand on the side of the road, which illuminates the entire underground palace.

Li Yan couldn't help but say to himself: "I...... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Suddenly, a strange voice behind me said: "It's not a dream, but it's worse than a nightmare!"

When Li Yanmeng turned around, he saw that there was still a person in the corner of the cell, but he was too excited just now to notice him.

The man was less than five feet tall and had shackles on his hands and feet. Li Yan looked at him carefully and almost laughed. The man's eyes were so small that he could barely see, but his nose was large and red, and with a sparse beard, he looked like a mole that had become a fine man.

This person glanced at Li Yan sideways, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at? Daddy gave me this look, and it's not my fault, what's so funny?"

Li Yan was often ridiculed before, and he knew that this taste was not pleasant, so he immediately hugged his fists and said: "This gentleman, it's me who is wrong, the little one apologizes to you!"

Seeing his respectful attitude, the strange man said, "Forget it, forget it, I don't blame you." My name is Yan Shu, just call me Brother Yan!"

Li Remnant thought to himself: It's still a mole! But this time he didn't show it, and said with a forced smile: "Under Li Remnant, I've seen Brother Yan." ”

Yan Shu nodded and asked, "Xiao Li, how did you get locked up?"

Although Li Yan was in prison with him, and this person didn't look like a bad person, he still kept an eye on it, pretending to be confused and said: "My third uncle is sick, I went to Wan'an Temple to ask for medicine, but I didn't expect two people to come and tie me up." Brother Yan, what kind of place is this? My third uncle is still sick, it's so worrying!"

Yan Shu didn't answer, slapped his thigh and said, "Wan'an Temple?

"yes, don't you know it's such a big thing?"

Yan Shu sat down dejectedly: "It's been three years...... It turns out that I have been locked up for three years...... It seems that in my lifetime, I don't want to go out again. Daddy, I don't know what you look like, Daddy is sorry for you!"

Li Ren hurriedly asked, "Brother Yan, you said three years...... What does that mean?"

Yan Shu wiped his eyes: "Little brother, you can't buy your third uncle's medicine, and you can only resign yourself to fate whether you live or die." You still want to drive some!"

Li Yan asked, "Why did the eldest brother say this?"

Yan Shu pointed outside: "You don't know, this is the lair of the 'Morning Mist', and even the iron-beaten King Kong can't escape." ”

Li Yan was taken aback: "The nest of 'Morning Mist'?"

"Not bad. That's why the 'morning fog' came and went. Others chased for a long time, and they only had to drill into the ground and disappear. Let me tell you one more thing, thirty percent of the people in Huating Mansion are spies of the 'Morning Mist', and they are constantly collecting news that is unfavorable to them. Where is this World Heroes Conference? It is clearly a conference to eradicate dissidents!"