On the roof, Zhang Yuan quietly watched the movement below.

His breath was perfectly hidden, and even his breath was barely audible.

There were six people in the room sitting silently in their chairs, not saying a word, and the situation was quiet and a little strange.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed.

He was now even more suspicious of a conspiracy among these people.

I deliberately said things like sleep before, definitely trying to deceive someone.

Unfortunately, he heard it all clearly.

"This is obviously guarding against Shaolin, but why are they guarding against Shaolin? Do they want to attack Shaolin?"

Zhang Yuan's mind quickly rolled.

He couldn't help but doubt it.

Otherwise, what would all this group of people do in one room?

And now the old gods are sitting comfortably, all of them don't say a word.

This is clearly problematic.

Most of them had spoken before.

It's just that I haven't figured out the way of communication yet.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he noticed six or seven pen barrels placed on the table.

Several of them still have ink on their barrels.

There was also a pile of yellowed paper next to it.

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he reacted instantly.

"These people used to talk with a pen!"

"Damn, a bunch of old Yin coins!"

Zhang Yuan scolded secretly.

What a thoughtful mind.

If you hadn't touched it yourself, you would never have imagined that they would use a pen to talk.

But what is the conspiracy of the other party?

If you want to find out the other party's conspiracy, you have to find someone to ask.

If they all lived in their own rooms, Zhang Yuan was completely sure that they could take them one by one silently.

But now a group of people are in one place, which is a bit difficult to do.

It can be won, but there will definitely be movement.

Zhang Yuan touched his chin, suddenly pinched a branch, flicked his fingers, and hit an old tree in the courtyard.

Bang!

The subtle sound came out in the courtyard, and it was very abrupt.

We can only use the old way.

Fortunately, he often crosses the wall and has accumulated rich experience.

This is called "Zhang's Fishing Method" by him.

The moment the voice sounded, the six people in the room looked at each other at the same time, their eyes narrowed, sharp and sharp.

The second child of the Chang family made a mysterious gesture in front of him.

A second-order disciple of the Chang family nodded slowly, opened the door silently, and looked towards the courtyard.

Everyone else looked out into the darkness outside.

The internal strength has reached their level, and it is not difficult to see things at night.

The disciple of the Chang family glanced back and forth in front of the door for a moment, and suddenly noticed the abnormality of the old locust tree in the courtyard, and a thumb-sized branch was firmly nailed to the old locust tree.

His eyes shrank, and his body swept swiftly.

Everyone in the room frowned slightly.

The disciple's body was obscured by the door, and it was difficult for them to continue to see each other.

But they didn't rush out right away.

Because since the other party didn't call them, it means that the problem is not big and they can solve it themselves.

The second child of the Chang family waited quietly, ready to ask what was going on later.

A strange scene appeared.

Time was slow, and after waiting for half a cup of tea, the disciple did not come back.

The second eldest of the Chang family and the young man with ghost pupils all changed their faces slightly, realizing that something was wrong, and a group of people rushed out in an instant.

The courtyard was pitch black, the cool breeze was howling, and an old locust tree was illuminated by the faint moonlight, as if it was dancing its teeth and claws, and it was indescribably weird.

The previous disciple disappeared directly.

There is no one in life, and no corpse in death.

"Damn, let's find out!"

The second child of the Chang family scolded in a low voice.

But he quickly realized that he couldn't talk nonsense, and immediately held back.

A group of people hid their breath and quickly searched for it in the courtyard.

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In the middle of nowhere.

Zhang Yuan covered the mouth of the Chang family disciple, the speed was very fast, and he ran out of more than thirty miles in a row, and the spiritual sense of his eyes and ears was urged to the maximum, and he made sure that there was no trace of anyone's existence within a radius of thirty miles, and then he put the Chang family disciple down.

Burst!

Unceremoniously, he slapped his palm on the other party's dantian, and the other party's face turned pale in pain.

Then he unloaded the other party's two shoulder bones like lightning, gagged his mouth, and directly started the [Zhang's torture method].

The vigorous eagle claw skill was grabbed again and again, and the opponent's joints and bones were all unloaded.

For a moment, only the sound of rattling could be heard in the forest.

The other party fainted five times, and was rescued by Jiuyang True Qi five times.

Finally, after rescuing the other party from the ghost gate for the sixth time, Zhang Yuan opened his mouth quietly.

"The taste just now is good, listen, I only ask once, where did the little demon god and the young man of your family go, if you don't answer honestly, I will come back dozens of times for the taste just now." ”

Under the hideous mask, a pair of cold eyes quietly stared at the man.

The disciple's face was pale, terrified, and he was covered in feces and urine, thinking that this person was simply a demon.

Who the hell is this?

How can Shaolin have such a perversion?

Zhang Yuan took out the cloth ball from the other party's mouth.

"The eldest brother and the little demon god, they''They''' ”

The disciple's face turned pale and he was horrified.

He didn't want to say it, but he felt like life was worse than death just now, what could he do?

He was killed six times in a row, and all six times he was rescued.

It's all about breaking down.

"What are you going to do in the Scripture Pavilion?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, I''m looking for cheats, but what are they going to do? ”

The disciple said in a trembling voice.

"When did you go?"

"Not so long ago. ”

The disciple said in horror.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly, and blocked the other party's mouth again.

I repeated it several times in a row, and the words I got were still the same.

It can be determined that the other person is not lying.

Finally, I asked one more question about the location of the Scripture Pavilion.

Syllable!

slapped a palm on the other party's forehead, sending the other party completely free.

Merit +100

[Zhang's torture method].

It's always been tried and tested.

Zhang Yuan quickly left here, thinking in his heart.

The little demon gods actually went to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

I have to say, it's really bold enough.

Shaolin, an unfathomable existence, even he may not dare to touch the Zangjing Pavilion, these people are crazy?

"Why don't you report it? But at this time, it seems that all the Shaolin monks have gone to participate in the seal, who to report to? When reporting, they have to ask where they got the news, what should I say?"

Zhang Yuan's mind was a little confused.

Originally, I just wanted to touch it to see if the other party was planning a conspiracy against me.

turned out to be unexpectedly informed that the other party had gone to the Scripture Pavilion.

"Why don't I come along?"

As soon as Zhang Yuan's idea came out, he couldn't contain it.

The conscience of heaven and earth, I am not stealing scriptures.

I'm here to stop the gangsters from committing crimes.

The Shaolin monks are busy with the sealing and can't be easily disturbed.

So, I can only reluctantly make it difficult.

Zhang Yuan quickly persuaded himself in his heart and swept into the distance.