Entering the corridor, Ye Fei looked left and right.

Due to the surveillance, it was inconvenient for him to open and search room by room, so he could only put his ear to the door and listen to them one by one. Fortunately, his hearing is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he will not miss anything.

Soon, the fifth floor had been inspected, but unfortunately nothing was found. Ye Fei was helpless, so he had to walk downstairs,

On the fourth floor, nothing was found.

On the third floor, there is still nothing to be found.

The second floor was also checked, but still nothing was found.

Standing in the no-man's corner on the second floor, Ye Fei's brows were twisted. He carefully recalled the situation on the upper floors and made sure that he had not missed anything, was the person not here?

After thinking about it, he dismissed his guess and turned his gaze to the staircase at the end of the hallway.

The rooms on the upper floors are all ordinary private rooms, and none of them resemble offices. This is unreasonable. This nightclub is extremely luxurious, and there are already a lot of staff, judging from Ye Fei's work experience, even if you don't count the grassroots employees, there should be no less than ten people at all levels of management, even if that person doesn't work here, these managers always need an office. What's more, since Li Dong said that this is one of that person's dens, it is even more impossible that there is no place like an office. Ye Fei didn't suspect that Li Dong was lying, when his life was threatened, it was impossible for Li Dong to deceive Ye Fei in this kind of thing, and at present, they were grasshoppers on a rope.

This nightclub is doing very well, and there are already many customers and waiters on the second floor shuttling through the corridors from time to time. Ye Fei carefully avoided these people and walked towards the first floor.

After going down the stairs, Ye Fei did not move around at will, and stood next to a large porcelain vase that was one person tall next to the staircase and observed silently.

There are no private rooms on the first floor, so it is a large hall. There are a lot of people on the central dance floor swaying wildly to the music, venting their excess energy. Even the surrounding aisles were full of people coming and going. In response to the needs of the atmosphere of the dance music, the lighting in the entire hall was relatively dim, and the crowded figures affected the line of sight from time to time, which brought great inconvenience to Ye Fei's observation.

After about ten minutes, Ye Fei finally found a suspicious place.

It was an inconspicuous iron door, and there were two burly men standing on either side of the door, and whenever a guest approached the door, the two strong men would block the door seemingly politely but forcefully, and ask the guest to leave. Ye Fei didn't move, stared at the door, waited for a few more minutes, and finally greeted the strong man with tattoos, pushed open the door and walked in. At the moment of opening the door, Ye Fei saw the scene behind the door, a staircase extending downward.

Ye Fei smiled slightly, it seems that these people have placed their offices in the basement. No wonder I searched upstairs for a long time and didn't find it.

Now that he had a goal, Ye Fei did not hesitate, and moved towards the door cautiously and quickly.

When he arrived at the door, Ye Fei carefully stood behind one of the strong men, leaning against the wall, and always observed the movements of this strong man, quietly waiting for the opportunity. As Ye Fei expected, after a while, the tattooed gangster pushed the door out, Ye Fei took the opportunity to quickly sneak in, the gangster felt a cool breeze blowing, looked back, shook his head and walked away with self-deprecation.

Entering the door, Ye Fei stood in a corridor, which was divided into several rooms on both sides. Since there was no monitoring here, Ye Fei simply opened the door one by one to investigate.

There was no one in the first few rooms, and Ye Fei didn't care. Before walking to the last two rooms, Ye Fei's keen ears could hear that there were people in these two rooms. After thinking about it, Ye Fei chose to take a look at the small room first. Pushing open the door and looking inside, there was only a stout man with bare breasts inside, squinting with a cigarette in his mouth, pressing the calculator while writing and drawing in a notebook, and there was a pile of banknotes stacked on the table next to him, estimated to be hundreds of thousands. Hearing the door, the man looked up at the door, probably saw that the door was empty, stunned for a moment, and then quickly took out a gun from the drawer, wanting to stand up and check it, but the next second later, there was a pain in the erection neck, and the body fell softly. Ye Fei cut down the man with one palm, slowly put him down on the ground, and put away his gun. Turning around and walking to the table, he rolled all the money into his backpack and rummaged through the drawers before going out to another room.

After listening through the door for a while, I probably heard that there were four people inside. Pushing open the door, there were really four, among them was the young man who drove the flying car that day. Hearing the door, all four of them turned their heads to look at the door, and saw that there was nothing at the door, and three of them were stunned. Another old man in black clothes and white beard changed his face, kicked his feet, and pounced on the door, and at the same time clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed into the door. Before the person arrived, the fierce fist wind pressed towards the door first, and even the door was slightly incited.

Ye Fei has always been smooth and smooth since he learned the stealth skill, and he never thought that someone would attack directly regardless of it, and he was not mentally prepared for this punch. By the time he reacted, the old man's fist had already hit him in the chest. Ye Fei only felt a pain in his chest, and a fishy heat rushed straight to his mouth, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a large handful of blood, and the whole person also flew out upside down and smashed on the wall behind him. The true qi in the body can no longer be controlled, and the body is revealed.

The old man punched out, feeling that he had really hit a person, and he was shocked at the moment, and took another big step back. When he saw Ye Fei's figure suddenly appear, his eyes widened and he was shocked. After the shock, there was a burst of ecstasy, and with a strange scream, he rushed towards Ye Fei again.

Ye Fei saw that the old man pounced again, and he couldn't care about the pain in his chest, so he hurriedly forcibly lifted his true qi, dodged and dodged, the true qi in his body was agitated, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. When he looked back again, he saw that the wall he was leaning against just now was cracked by the old man's punch, but the old man's fist was unharmed. The startled Ye Fei's heart was pounding. The old man didn't hit Ye Fei, but he didn't stop, he turned around and punched again, Ye Fei saw that it was not a way to be chased like this, so he forcibly jumped out, jumped out of the distance, and stood at the end of the aisle. Seeing that the distance was too far, the old man was not chasing, blocking the exit, and stood still looking at Ye Fei.

I have to say that although Ye Fei began to cultivate, after all, he has only been in a short time, and he has never fought with anyone seriously, and he seriously lacks combat experience. And the old man's cultivation path was to kill all the way, he was experienced, and he had already seen that Ye Fei was a rookie, so he chased and fought hard, and now it really worked, Ye Fei was seriously injured.

There was an unexpected martial arts master, and because of his carelessness, he was seriously injured before he could make a move. Now that the situation is critical, Ye Fei is thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

The old man waited for a moment, then slowly moved forward.

Suddenly, Ye Fei's mind changed, and he took out a gun from his backpack, and pointed the muzzle at the old man.

When the old man saw the gun, he immediately stopped and stopped moving forward. The distance was too short for him to dodge the bullet with complete certainty. However, thinking of the pistol that suddenly appeared, and then thinking about Ye Fei's sudden appearance before, his heart immediately became hot, and a deep greed flashed in his eyes, and a strange smile penetrated him.

"Quack quack... I didn't expect the legend to be true, and the old man had been searching for decades. Boy, don't think about it senselessly, that gun is useless to the old man. Hand over the cultivation law, as well as the storage magic weapon on your body, and the old man will let you live!"

The old man took another step forward, his eyes staring at Ye Fei with greed on his face.

"It's useless to you, then you can come here!" Ye Fei smiled, and his words stimulated the old man. He didn't believe that pistols were useless to the old man, let alone the old man, even he didn't dare to say that he was not afraid of bullets. After the initial nervousness, Ye Fei had calmed down, and he felt that there was a gap between the old man's strength and his own. The passivity and injury at the beginning were completely caused by his own carelessness, and he really had to start his hands face to face, not to mention his own swordsmanship and body skills, just the ice arrow, it was not something that the old man could block. In addition to the combat experience, the only thing that this old man is stronger than himself is the strength and condensation of his body, maybe this is the difference between a warrior and a monk. Although Ye Fei can be regarded as biased towards martial arts, after all, his main means is swordsmanship. Compared with a pure martial artist, his body is still a little behind.

Of course, this is before the foundation is built, and when the foundation is built, his body will far surpass these warriors.

Ye Fei pointed a gun at the old man with one hand, and hid a blood pill in the other, covering his mouth when he pretended to cough, and swallowed it. After a few seconds, feeling that his body had recovered most of his body with the help of the elixir, Ye Fei had a smile on his face and stood up against the wall.

"Don't you want to cultivate the Fa Decision? Come, you can take away your ability!"

Ye Fei put away the pistol, moved his hand, and slowly walked towards the old man.

He planned to use this old man to hone and hone his fighting sense.