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The old man in the mask took Wang Yuan and the others past a Tianzi room, and he could vaguely hear screams and gasps coming from the room.

Everyone only thought that some people were prostituting themselves in the daytime, shook their heads and continued to walk forward.

In fact, they didn't know that the person in that room was the main owner of the murder and arson in the Iron Boss's Mansion - Zhang Ruize.

They didn't know that Zhang Ruize was not announcing it in the daytime...

Zhang Ruize was concentrating on practicing the iron sand palm in his room, and his heart-rending screams and gulping breathing could be heard from time to time in the room...

The sweat on his face kept flowing, his teeth creaked because of the tight clenching, and he looked like he was constipated in a thatched house.

"Ahh

He screamed again, took his hand out of the iron sand, and found that it had become braised pig's trotters, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of bruises and bruised skin, and they hung on them that they couldn't get off.

"My mother... This iron sand palm is not practiced by people..."He wanted to cry without tears, even the unheated iron sand made him miserable...

At the same time, the masked old man walked to the end of the room, and then he stopped and stood quietly at the door of the room.

Everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Wang Yuan pressed the big knife on his waist, if the situation was wrong, his big knife would slash at the empty body of the wonderful hand!

The Water Moon Fairy of the Water Moon Palace held the long sword in her hand, and Zhao Changqing of the Qingxuan Sword Sect and Li Dayuan of the Canglan Sword Sect also slowly drew out the long sword.

Xiao Sheng of the Imperial Weapon Gate used a secret weapon, so he didn't show it, but if there was anything unusual, his secret weapon would definitely be sent out as soon as possible!

The ancestor of Heshan did not like weapons, relying on his fist to crisscross the rivers and lakes, he carried his hands behind his back, cautiously observing the surroundings.

The old man in the mask stood outside the door, he stood relatively far forward, and everyone could only see his back, not any of his movements.

Everyone held their breath for a long time, waiting quietly for the masked old man to reach out and push the door open.

None of them want to be the first bird, they are quite afraid of the skillful empty, after all, the skillful empty is famous for light work, they are afraid that as soon as they push the door open, they will be attacked by the skillful empty.

"Is this here?" Wang Yuan's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he asked in a low voice.

"Hey, yes, this is it. The old man in the mask laughed dryly and said.

Wang Yuan felt that the old man in the mask had changed a little, but he didn't take it to heart, but the Heshan Ancestor on the side had an extra heart.

Wang Yuan wondered, "Then how are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yuan smelled a fragrance.

I don't know where this scent came from, and I couldn't smell anything coming from it, but it smelled fresh, it wasn't strong, it was as cool and refreshing as mint.

Not only Wang Yuan, but other people also smelled this fresh fragrance

They took a deep breath like an old cow sucking water, feeling a cool breath spreading from their noses to their chests.

The ancestor of Heshan kept an extra eye, he was a little resistant to this strange fragrance, and he had an ominous premonition that something might happen.

"Poof!"

Wang Yuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and everyone was startled.

The ancestor of Heshan had a very good relationship with the Fuyuan Dart Bureau, and his friendship with Wang Yuan was not shallow, and when he saw Wang Yuan spitting blood, he hurriedly asked, "Wang Dart, what are you..."

The others also looked at Wang Yuan with solemn faces, only the old man in the mask remained in his original posture and was unmoved.

Wang Yuan turned his head, everyone was shocked, Wang Yuan's face was extremely pale now, he didn't look like there was a trace of blood, and he gave people a feeling of extreme exhaustion.

"It's... This scent... Toxic..."

After Wang Yuan finished speaking, his eyes were black and he fainted.

They didn't go to deal with Wang Yuan, but used their luck to check whether they had been poisoned.

"Not good!"

The ancestor of Heshan operated his internal force, and a feeling of pain came from his internal organs.

Several others also felt the pain, and it wasn't long before their throats itched and a mouthful of blood spat out.

Blood poured onto the ground, making a sizzling sound, and in a few breaths it corroded the wooden floor, which showed the power of the toxin.

The Water Moon Fairy and Zhao Changqing had the weakest martial arts and were the first to faint.

"Hahaha, the mission given to me by the Alliance Master has finally been partially completed!" the old man in the mask suddenly laughed, his voice no longer as ugly as before, but more like a young man's voice.

"You..."The Ancestor of Heshan sat down on the ground, his right hand covering his chest, and his left hand trembling and pointing at the old man in the mask;

The 'Old Man in the Mask' looked at the Ancestor of Heshan and asked, "Haha, how do you know?"

Old Ancestor of Heshan said coldly, "Half an hour ago, we also met the old man in the mask, and his voice is not as young as you..."

"Haha, I'm not the Old Man in the Mask in the first place!" said.

"Since you're not the old man in the mask, then you're empty-handed?" Li Dayuan endured the pain and stared at the 'old man in the mask' with his eyes.

"Ridiculous, when did I say that I was empty-handed?" said, "Listen, I won't change my name, I won't change my surname, my name is Ye Chen!"

After speaking, he took off the mask on his face, revealing a resolute face, the lines of his face were clear, his eyes were bright, and his body revealed an arrogant temperament.

"Ye Chen?" Xiao Sheng of the Imperial Weapon Gate had words in his mouth, and he really couldn't think of a character named Ye Chen on the rivers and lakes.

Not only Xiao Sheng, but also Li Dayuan and Heshan Ancestor failed to remember the character of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled unruly, "Haha, don't think about it." ”

Immediately, Ye Chen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to point at the acupoints of Heshan Ancestor, Li Dayuan and Xiao Sheng.

Heshan Old Ancestor, Li Dayuan and Xiao Sheng were poisoned by him, and they had no power to resist, and now that the three of them were pointed, they had no chance to resist.

Ye Chen smiled, "You guys are waiting here." ”

Ye Chen put on a mask and walked downstairs with a golden token in his hand.

After leaving the inn, Ye Chen said to the elite soldiers around him, "You send a few people up and carry those guys down." ”

After finishing speaking, several elite soldiers volunteered to go up to the second floor of the inn.

Wang Yuan asked Yang Ningfan, Han Hu, and Ah Fu to wait outside the inn, and now that he saw the 'old man in the mask' coming down, he eagerly surrounded him.

"Why did you come down alone, my dart head!" Ah Fu snapped.

"Oh! yes, and you!" Ye Chen patted his head and said with a sudden realization.

Ye Chen faced the elite soldiers, held the token high in his right hand, and said, "Arrest all of them who gather to make trouble! If they disobey, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Yes!" The elite soldiers looked at the token in Ye Chen's hand and replied without hesitation, their voices neat and loud.