Some of the bedrooms on Shen Linfeng's side were still shining with faint candlelight, and some could even hear the chatter and laughter in the room, he lowered his body all the way and walked slowly, the location of the study was directly in front, he was looking carefully, looking for a position that allowed him to rush into the study as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he took the cloth pocket in the other man's hand, and Shen Linfeng was about to throw it at the bedroom window.

"Wait!" I don't know when, Chen Zhuo had already come to Shen Linfeng's side, and one of his palms was pressing on Shen Linfeng's shoulder.

Shen Linfeng glanced left and right, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?" Senior brother?"

"Go back!"

At this time, the other Xiangshan disciples were also stunned, and Shen Linfeng hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you have already reached this point, you can't give up halfway!"

Chen Zhuo stopped talking, and his right hand quickly reached out, heading straight towards the cloth pocket in Shen Linfeng's hand.

Shen Linfeng saw that there was no need to continue pretending to be here, his face turned cold, and his left palm luck quickly waved.

Chen Zhuo was frightened when he saw this, and saw that this arm was like a spirit snake, wrapping around his shoulder and hitting his chest.

"Plop!" With a muffled sound, Chen Zhuo fell to the ground far away, the other Xiangshan disciples were simply the monks of the second zhang who were puzzled, the two people who were extremely close just now, how can they say that they will do it now?

But others don't give them a chance to touch their heads, especially the strong man of Ziyun Mountain who heard the sound.

At this time, the doors of the bedrooms were opened in an instant, and several strong men were stunned at first when they saw the situation outside, but then reacted and shouted: "Someone, mother, someone from the Xiangshan faction has broken in!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and people poured out of various rooms, but these poor Xiangshan disciples didn't even bring a personal sword for the convenience of their movements.

The corners of Shen Linfeng's mouth grinned, and he felt that the time was almost up, and with a loud cry in his mouth, everyone looked at him when they heard the sound, and then he quickly untied the cloth pocket and threw it into the air.

At this time, the strong men of Ziyun Mountain didn't know what the flying cloth bag was, but Chen Zhuo knew it very well in his heart.

His eyes widened, as if his eyeballs were about to fall out, and a strong man from Ziyun Mountain raised a scimitar and slashed it hard at the cloth pocket.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Chen Zhuo didn't say a word, and hurriedly wrapped his whole body tightly with clothes.

After a while, the Beihan bees that had been holding in the cloth pocket for a long time were finally freed, and these white poisonous bees seemed to want to relieve today's hatred, they fluttered their wings and stabbed people when they saw them!

All of a sudden, the whole aisle screamed again and again, these strong men were not afraid of the sky, but at this time they were helpless against these little poisonous bees, one by one they covered their heads and rushed towards the door, who knew that they had just walked to the door, but found that the door was locked by someone from the outside.

But these poisonous bees didn't care whether the door was locked or open, and when they saw that this group of people were all blocked, they instantly swooped down from the air.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the strong man immediately turned his head and ran upstairs.

These people just ran all the way but no one noticed that a figure in the right aisle had long since disappeared without a trace.

Shen Linfeng quickly flashed into the study, and the miserable screams outside still filled his ears at this time.

Shen Linfeng looked around, although the inside of this study was wide, except for the door in the corridor, there was no other exit, and there was not even a single window on the surrounding walls, which was really exactly the same as the picture on the picture.

A trace of firelight slowly jumped up in the dark room, Shen Linfeng held the fire fold in his hand and searched around, he found that there were very few furnishings in this room, a mahogany desk, the entire wall behind it was a bookcase, and on each side of the desk were two mahogany Taishi chairs.

Shen Linfeng rummaged on the desk, on the shelf, and all the time, but did not find anything suspicious.

At this time, there was a wooden bed directly opposite the desk, and this wooden bed instantly attracted Shen Linfeng's attention, because its material was extremely out of tune with the whole room, Shen Linfeng reached out and touched the edge of the bed, feeling particularly rough and uncomfortable, while the other desks and bookshelves were made of high-quality mahogany, with bright luster and smooth feel.

He pondered in his heart, could it be ...... What's so strange about this wooden bed?

Shen Linfeng gradually approached the fire fold, and the bedding on the bed was also shabby, and the smell of mold went straight to his nostrils.

"Whew!" The futon on the bed was dragged to the ground by Shen Linfeng, he slowly leaned his face close to the bed board, but a foul smell suddenly gushed out from under the wooden bed, and Shen Linfeng couldn't help but spit the ground.

At this time, the noise outside the house gradually decreased a lot, and Shen Linfeng knew in his heart that this Northern Han Bee could only be delayed for a while, and he had to hurry up.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly reached for a dagger at his waist, and then plunged the tip of the knife into the gap on the edge of the bed board and pried it vigorously.

"Click!" there was a soft sound, and the edge of the bed board was slightly cocked, and the unpleasant smell became even stronger.

Shen Linfeng covered his mouth and nose and lifted the bed board aside with difficulty.

He straddled both sides of the edge of the bed, and was about to lean over to take a look, but under the reflection of the fire fold, two white lights suddenly flashed in front of Shen Linfeng's eyes, he was shocked, and his body immediately flipped back, because it was too sudden to slip when he landed, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Ouch!" Shen Linfeng scolded in his heart.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, took the futon thrown aside and shook it above the wooden bed a few times, and was relieved to see that there was no hidden weapon shooting.

Shen Linfeng carefully looked at the two hidden weapons nailed to the bed, the whole body was silver and thin and long, isn't this the pear flower needle of Ziyun Mountain?

"Knock, knock, knock!" There were several strange noises in the aisle outside the door, and they were getting closer.

Shen Linfeng listened carefully, no! Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Suddenly, his brows tightened, this voice was footsteps, it was Li Feng's footsteps!

"Damn, why did you come across such a plague god!" Shen Linfeng thought in his heart, but his hands were not idle, he grabbed the futon scattered on the ground and spread it neatly on the bed board, and then jumped directly into the wooden bed regardless of whether there was a hidden weapon or not.