He followed the servant into the courtyard gate, and finally stopped in front of the hall in the courtyard, knocked lightly, and then pushed the door in.

Although the hall is not very spacious, it can accommodate more than a dozen people, in this slightly dim hall, there are many people sitting, all dressed in the costumes of the medicine shop, if you don't know the details here, you must think that these are the guys of the medicine shop, and you can't imagine that these people are the legendary remnants of the Poison Dragon Sect.

In this not very spacious hall, it was full of people, and as the courtyard door was pushed open, everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted, and finally locked on Yang Ming's body.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, he found that there were only six people here, including the little guy who brought him in, and there were only seven people, if the black-robed man didn't lie to him, then there should be another person here who hadn't appeared yet.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming couldn't help but have a headache, he didn't know what to do, this time he was going to take advantage of the fact that these people of the Poisonous Dragon Sect did not react, and he was going to catch them by surprise, it was best to be able to catch them all, but now, even if he can destroy all these people, there will be a fish that slips through the net.

What to do?

Yang Ming's brain was running at a high speed, he hesitated whether to do it or not, thought for a long time, and finally secretly made up his mind, even if he missed one, it didn't matter, as long as he could cut off these people, it would be a good blow to the Poison Dragon Sect.

After Yang Ming made up his mind, his gaze swept over everyone slightly, among the six people, the middle-aged man led by the left side was the strongest, reaching the late stage of the Tongmai realm, however, this person was far less powerful than the black-robed man, if you really had to calculate it carefully, he would open up at most nine veins.

With this kind of strength, as long as he moves inadvertently, Yang Ming is ninety percent sure that he will kill this person in an instant.

After a glance that left no trace, Yang Ming also had a general understanding of the strength of these people, and according to his guess, as long as he could solve this middle-aged man as soon as possible, the remaining people would not be worried.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's mood suddenly relaxed.

......

On the right side of the dimly lit hall, a feminine young man leaned lazily on a chair, looking at Yang Ming who walked in slowly, and a trace of confusion suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"This person's face is so familiar, have I seen it?" The young man's lazy back suddenly tensed, and for some reason, his eyes looking at Yang Ming were full of vigilance.

"Underworld, why did you bring a stranger here, don't you know that this is the rudder of the Divine Sect, and outsiders are not allowed to enter, if something happens, are you responsible?" The lazy young man suddenly stood up, stared at the little guy in front of Yang Ming with cold eyes, and asked sharply.

"Yin Hua, pay attention to your words, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

The little guy who led Yang Ming raised his eyelids, paused slightly, and turned his head to look at the lazy young man, with a cold cold light shooting out of his eyes.

"Hmph, isn't it? You brought outsiders into the rudder without permission, which in itself violates the rules, if anything happens, how do you explain it to the helmsman?" The lazy young man did not flinch because of this, snorted coldly, and continued to question.

"Then I don't need you to take care of my own business!"

Seeing the two competing against each other, the middle-aged man on the left frowned deeply, and said coldly: "Have you made enough trouble, if you have enough, shut up for me." ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's scolding voice, Yin Hua and the two of them snorted coldly, flicked their sleeves and sat down, in this small rudder, in addition to the helmsman and the deputy helmsman, this middle-aged man's strength is the most powerful, even the two who are arrogant do not dare to refute and openly confront this person.

"Now, the helmsman and the commander are out of the house, and we must work together in this land of tigers and wolves, otherwise people will take advantage of the loopholes, and everyone will have to die without a place to bury. The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Ming, who was indifferent, and then said lightly.

As long as you have a little brain, you can hear that the middle-aged man is favoring Yin Hua, in the final analysis, he also doesn't trust Yang Ming very much, although the middle-aged person doesn't know how the latter came in, but, like them, it is difficult to trust a stranger who is hidden in the shadows.

Hearing this, the little guy who led Yang Ming in suddenly snorted coldly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, if he really wanted to say it, the other party's words were not unreasonable, but the latter stood on the side of Yin Hua, which made him very unhappy, but in this Jianghu where strength is respected, even if you are dissatisfied in your heart, as long as the strength of others is stronger than you, you have to be obedient, this is the survival law of the rivers and lakes.

The middle-aged man's words suddenly made the two fall into deep thought, although they were unwilling to accept it in their hearts, they had to admit that the latter's words did have some truth.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Yang Ming's body, the meaning was obvious, if Yang Ming couldn't prove himself, he would not hesitate to get rid of the latter, so as not to reveal the address of the Divine Sect rudder.

From beginning to end, Yang Ming's heart was the same as that of Spiegel, but he wanted to see how far these people had got, trying to find an opportunity to take action during this period and wipe out the remnants of the Poisonous Dragon Sect.

Yang Ming coughed lightly and said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, it's just a matter of helping people pass on a word." ”

Helping people spread the word?

The people who were originally holding the play heard Yang Ming's words, their bodies suddenly shook, and they looked at Yang Ming's gaze, full of cold killing intent.

This place is the rudder of the Poisonous Dragon Sect in Fengcheng, only his own family can know, but from Yang Ming's words, the latter does not seem to be a member of the Divine Sect, if this is the case, it will be too terrifying.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, staring at Yang Ming, the killing intent rolling in his eyes, and at the same time secretly guessing in his heart that if the identities of himself and others were exposed, he would inevitably be encircled and suppressed by the various sects in Fengcheng for the first time.

"Say, who sent you here?" The middle-aged man stared at Yang Ming and asked sharply, and the emotions of everyone present suddenly became nervous as the middle-aged man's voice fell.

Seeing these tense expressions, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile in his heart, and then said with a serious face: "I don't know who he is, I don't know very well, I only know that he is wrapped in a black robe, and his voice is a little hoarse......"

According to the appearance of the black-robed man, Yang Ming described them one by one.

When everyone heard Yang Ming's words, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and after some description, everyone understood that Yang Ming was sent by the commander.

Among the few people present, only the middle-aged man stared at Yang Ming, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "Lord Commander has always been secretive and doesn't like to walk with people, how did you get in touch with him?"