"Ahh......h Let's act when we see the opportunity!" Jiang Mohan sat on the old wooden chair, patted his knee hard, sighed heavily, and said slowly, with a dignified look on his round face.

The other four were not as worried as him, even if the Xiaoyao Gang and Shenwei Hall were powerful, it was difficult to discover Jiang Mohan's secret cellar.

Besides, even if they find out, what if they find out?! With the martial arts of the five of them, even if they can't clean up those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and want to withdraw, they will still be able to do it easily.

With a relaxed mood and the intention of seeing what tricks they played, they stared straight at the entrance of the hall, waiting for the people of the Shenwei Hall to ride.

The footsteps are from far and near, the sound of the tree sounds, but it is as light as the wind, and the yard is paved with hollow green bricks, which has the effect of amplifying the sound of footsteps, and it is also Jiang Mohan's vigilance.

Hearing the slight footsteps of Lu Lu, the four of them, who were still in a relaxed and relaxed mood, suddenly changed their faces, and glanced at each other solemnly, and suddenly understood why Jiang Mohan had such a solemn expression.

They could hear that a total of five people walked in, and their footsteps, even under the amplification of the hollow green bricks, were still as slight as the wind, especially walking in the front, if they were not good at listening to the wind and distinguishing sounds, I am afraid that they would not be able to detect the approach of this person at all, and two words instantly poured out of their minds: master!

When their hearts were contemplative, there was a sad "squeak", and the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and with the bright sunlight shining in, five people slowly stepped into the light shrouded in light.

Jiang Mohan squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the five people who walked out of the light, got up and left his seat, and greeted them.

"Huh...... , a few heroes, I don't know what to see when you come here?" Jiang Mohan's round face returned to a smile, arched his hands, and asked with a friendly smile, giving people a sense of being very approachable.

Before he knew what they meant, he had to give in to deal with it, and the five people in front of him made him more cautious, lest he show any horses.

The five people walked in the front, wearing a royal blue robe, with a long and chic figure, a face like a crown of jade, like a beautiful son in the turbid world, his eyes looked at Jiang Mohan who was smiling lightly, but he only looked at him lightly, and did not speak, he was Xiao Hualou, the leader of the Xiaoyao Gang.

"Mr. Jiang, right?" Xiao Hualou walked out of a person, young, a layer of fluff on his lips had not yet hardened, but his face was shrewd and capable, and he responded to Jiang Mohan with a smile.

"It's the old decay!" Jiang Mohan replied hurriedly, aptly expressing the strong fear under the calm, no different from ordinary people, this kind of performance skill is by no means accessible to ordinary people.

Xiao Hualou's faint warm gaze slowly swept over the people in the hall, his jade-like face was expressionless, he raised his right hand, raised his forearm, and then pressed his wrist, and pointed his finger at the four people behind Jiang Mohan, the corners of his mouth were slightly sunk, and he said softly: "Take it!"

Although his voice was soft, but in the ears of the four people behind him, it was like a thunderclap, as soon as he heard these two words, his body immediately flashed, like a whirlwind rolled up, each pounced on one person, just now The young man with a smile on his face and Jiang Mohan haha has changed at this time, as if he has changed someone, and he pounced on the four people behind Jiang Mohan without hesitation.

Xiao Hualou's hand is extremely strange and abnormal, extremely abrupt, originally their frame, first announced, and then entered, as if they wanted to salute first and then soldier.

In this way, after coming in, you should first test your words, and finally talk about it, and then fight. This was the idea of the four people standing behind Jiang Mohan.

But they don't know that Xiao Hualou is inherited from Mission Hills Villa, and his actions are the most unreasonable, and what he wants is to win by surprise and achieve the greatest results with the least effort.

But even so, the four of them were not caught, they were all famous flying thieves, after countless battles of life and death, when they realized that Xiao Hualou was terrible, they had unconsciously mentioned their skills, purely subconscious self-defense reaction.

"What are you ......" Jiang Mohan was stunned, a little at a loss, and looked at Xiao Hualou with an indifferent, joyless and angry face.

His face was stunned, but his feet moved slowly, his internal breath was running slowly, ready to go, his round eyes turned a few times, ready to flee at any time, the four people behind him were no less than their own masters, once they were entangled, they could escape, and they were all folded here, if they could escape, this was not the time to talk about righteousness.

He had already realized that these people were not from Shenwei Hall, they must be people from the Xiaoyao Gang, and Shenwei Hall did not have such good hands.

Jiang Mohan has suffered from the Xiaoyao Gang, he is a little frightened, and there is a great shadow in his heart, when he sees the Xiaoyao Gang, he can't afford to provoke it, so it is better to run away.

Xiao Hualou just looked at Jiang Mohan lightly, without saying a word, and without any movement, he just looked at him so lightly.

Jiang Mohan was creepy, the cold air rose from the spine, straight into the back of the head, and felt that the person opposite looked at him, as if he regarded himself as a dead man, lifeless, and every time he wanted to step out, his eyes turned slightly, and the place he looked at was where he passed through, after several times, he was a little jealous, he didn't dare to move again, and he couldn't escape.

Why is there no movement in the back?

He had doubts in his heart, lightly turned his body sideways, and looked behind him with his remaining vision, but his heart was cold, and in silence, several of his friends had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Xiao Hualou, who had always been indifferent, suddenly showed a smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the meaning of ridicule was like a sneer, Jiang Mohan turned his head at first glance, and saw the mocking gaze, his body was cold, and he knew that the general trend had gone, and this time it was more than lucky!

After all, he is a thief who has been in a desperate situation for decades, but he has increased his fighting spirit, put him to death and come back to life, and then has no worries, he has infinite fighting intentions, his round eyes flashed with fierce light, scorching cold, and his whole body was as tight as a bow, and then a little under his feet, his figure flashed.

He did not rush towards the entrance of the hall, but floated backwards, light as a feather, as fast as lightning, but with some fluttering charm, which was very inconsistent with his fat body.

His galloping target was the Tu Dan Column on the west side of the hall, and there was a mechanism hidden next to the vermilion lacquer column, as long as he touched the tiger's eyes painted on the pillar, the tunnel below would open, which was the escape secret path he had already set up.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the secret passage of escape, Jiang Mohan's heart gradually settled, and he was in the air, turned his head to look at Xiao Hualou, and wanted to smile proudly.

When he turned his head, he was met by a faint gaze, without any anger or irritation, still so indifferent and indifferent, only a faint mockery.

Seeing this kind of gaze, Jiang Mohan was so angry that he couldn't go back and punch him, but after all, it was a big matter to escape, and the gentleman would take revenge, ten years would not be too late, and he would definitely give it away a hundred times in the future!

These are just things in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, he no longer gritted his teeth, but smiled, triumphant, and his round and white fat hands were about to touch the tiger eyes on the Zhu Zhu at first glance, and he was in sight!

He seemed to see a sunny avenue paved in front of him, and at this moment, his body stiffened, and the surging true qi was like stagnant water, motionless, and his whole body could no longer move, so he could only watch and fall down involuntarily, with a "bang", and fell extremely strongly.

Xiao Hualou took a step, slowly paced to Jiang Mohan, who was lying motionless on the ground with his back facing the sky, only his eyes rolling, looked down at him, and said lightly: "Your courage is not small!"

On the thick wooden board, the muscles on Jiang Mohan's face facing the sky could not move, and he wanted to express the anger in his heart, but he had more than enough strength to do so, and his round eyes were full of unwillingness and indignation, and he wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't speak, even his tongue couldn't move, and saliva involuntarily flowed out of the corners of his mouth, slid across his neck, and flowed into the satin collar.

Xiao Hualou pointed out that all the big holes around him had been sealed, and the process was so fast that he still felt inexplicable.

"Look for it, there's a person down there. Xiao Hualou waved his hand to the people standing beside him, and gave a faint command, but the position where his finger was pointing was under the vermilion lacquer column.

Jiang Mohan's secret cellar is not only a hiding place, but also a way to escape, killing two birds with one stone.

The most ordinary-looking young man among the four behind him took a step forward, pushed the wooden chair beside him hard, and slowly slid forward, and then pushed the old wooden chair next to him forward, straight to the square table due north.

Seeing that there was no trap mechanism, he raised his hand again, and with a "snap", a sharp iron claw fell on the vermilion lacquer cylinder, and behind the iron claw, there was an almost invisible filament tied to it, which was grasped by him in his hand.

After this, he slowly moved, his feet light as floating, as if he wanted to float in the air.

The pace is slow, and on the ordinary face, the eyes are slightly closed, as if they are not closed, as if they are feeling the movement under their feet.

As a member of the dark department of the Xiaoyao Gang, he was personally taught by Xiao Hualou, and the art of the organ was inherited from the Guanlan Villa, although he was only awarded 12/12 of the Guanlan Villa, but it was far from being comparable to people in the martial arts.

He didn't see the direction Jiang Mohan pounced out, but in the blink of an eye, he touched the pivot of the organ and gently pressed the tiger eyes on the vermilion lacquer cylinder.

With a "pop" sound, a square hole was suddenly revealed on the floor close to the vermilion lacquer cylinder, and then it closed with a "snap", and the opening and closing time was extremely short, and if there was no preparation in advance, it was too late to drill in.

Jiang Mohan, who was facing the sky on his back, motionless, and only drooling, was cold in his heart, and the last trace of luck was finally shattered, and the mechanism he was proud of was found so easily, which really made him feel disheartened.

"Helper, this is a living road!" The ordinary-looking young man pressed the angry eyes on the vermilion lacquer cylinder twice, watched the hole in the floor open and close, saw through the truth, and turned to report to Xiao Hualou.

Xiao Hualou had a calm face, paced slowly with his negative hands, didn't look at the five people lying on the ground, looked at nothing, came to the moving floor, stretched out his right hand from behind, and gently pressed it to the ground.

"Whew!"

It seemed to be the sound of ice and snow melting on the fire, and the mouth of the person who seemed to be talking, and the floor that kept opening and closing suddenly disappeared, turning into powder, revealing the holes in all directions.

The entrance to the cave is not big, it can only accommodate two people, it seems that Jiang Mohan has fully considered his figure, and his round body is afraid that he can only pass.

At the entrance of the cave, Xiao Hualou's figure flashed, and then disappeared in place, and the guards wanted to move and stopped, they were all people with clear minds, knowing that the helper must have found Miss Sun, otherwise, he would never be so anxious when he had always been calm.

Xiao Hualou leaned down, the air swirled all over his body, his eyes were like electricity, the dark passage was no different from the day, he was like a feather, and slowly fell to the ground, spotless.

Fall to the ground, walk four or five steps along the tunnel, is a square stone room, the length and width are about a dozen steps, although not big, but it seems quite spacious, one of the stone tables, and then there is a wooden bed in the corner, the bedding is complete, all are silk brocade, quite luxurious.

On top of that, some food and water are piled up in the corner, which looks quite empty.

On the wooden bed in the corner of the wall, there is a young girl under the bright yellow silk quilt, lying on her back to the sky, her beautiful face is quiet, as if she is sleeping, it is Sun Chuhui, the eldest lady of Shenwei Hall.

Although Xiao Hualou was excited in his heart and wanted to know Sun Chuhui's situation, he did not rush forward directly, his eyes were like electricity, he looked around carefully, drummed up the internal strength of his body, and slowly stepped to the bed.

There was no trap here, and he came to the bed, reached out, and pressed it on Hao's wrist under the silk jacket.

Feeling her pulse, Xiao Hualou was relieved to check her pulse, she was not abnormal, just the blood veins flowed slowly, and the acupoints were sealed.

Slowly pulling away the silk cover on Sun Chuhui's body, Xiao Hualou breathed a sigh of relief, her clothes were neat and untouched, which reduced Xiao Hualou's boiling killing intent a lot.

Standing in front of the bed, looking at Sun Chuhui's quiet and beautiful face, Xiao Hualou faintly felt a sense of prostration, only to feel that his body was like a turbid ball, loosening.

Although Sun Chuhui was sealed by Jiang Mohan's unique technique, but in Xiao Hualou's hands, it was not worth mentioning, she sat up and stood up, pressed one hand on the middle of her chest, and the other hand on the life gate behind her back, one after the other, the internal force surged in, and instantly connected the meridians around her body.

The four people waiting outside saw the gang leader appear in front of him with Sun Chuhui in his arms, and immediately smiled, and bowed his hand to the gang leader to say hello.

Sun Chuhui snuggled closely beside Xiao Hualou, a picture of a bird in the shape of a human, and her beautiful face was a little shy.

She was radiant, without the haggard color that people imagined, nourished by Xiao Hualou's internal force, looking forward to it, the essence in her bright eyes loomed, but it was hidden by her weak look, and it was difficult to notice.

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