C254

Crack

The sound of the wind blowing through the doors, windows, and flowers rang out.

Deep within the manor where the Demon Hunting Mercenaries were located, a cool breeze blew past a hidden corner. An invisible wind suddenly distorted and turned into a black clothed figure.

The silhouette of the man in black was hidden in the corner. He leaned to the side and pressed close to the other party. Footsteps sounded, and a group of guards passed by, disappearing into the night mist.

Only then did the black-clothed figure walk out, looking around as he recalled the road he had taken in the afternoon.

"We're almost there. As long as we can get through a few more courtyards, we'll reach the place where Mu Kui hid so deeply." The black clothed figure spoke in a low voice. From the sound of this voice, it was surprisingly Ling'er.

As the sound of his voice faded, he had already disappeared, blending into a cool breeze.

As the commander of the Demon Hunt Squad, not only did Mu Kui enjoy himself, he even had an extremely extravagant life. He had eighteen charming and beautiful wives, and he was happy to be without a single daughter.

However, he was also very afraid of death, and he had offended quite a few people. Although those people were afraid of the existence of the Wen Yuan manor, they did not dare to openly attack him.

However, it was easy to dodge a spear on the open, difficult to defend against an arrow in the dark, and full of assassinations.

Therefore, he built his own yard in the middle of the manor, which was heavily guarded.

Furthermore, there were also a few confusing courtyards where one was unable to differentiate between the real and the fake.

Ling'er had also turned into a cool breeze as she snuck in to track Mu Kui. Only then did she find out where he was.

In the center of the manor, there was a luxurious palace carved with dragons and phoenixes. The faint musk made one feel drowsy and drowsy.

Surrounding the palace, there were a few courtyards that were built in the shape of an arch. The decorations were quite luxurious, and this was the courtyard of a few vice captains.

Outside of the main hall, in a place that was difficult for the naked eye to reach, were several guards that were quite powerful. Their sharp hawk-like eyes cautiously scanned the surroundings.

As for the interior of the great hall, there were weak and suppressed sounds of panting and trembling. It was possible to imagine what was happening inside.

"Second brother, our boss has already been inside for an hour. He's really invincible!" A slightly thin middle-aged man's eyes flickered with a lustful light. When he heard the faint voice within the hall, a vulgar smile appeared on his face as he spoke to the short and fat middle-aged man beside him.

These two people were the sworn brothers of Mu Kui, the two Vice Captains of the Demon Hunt Squad on the surface.

"I hope he doesn't kill us, or we'll have to wait in vain. "Haha …" The chunky middle-aged man laughed in a weird way, his face revealing a hint of impatience.

"Don't worry. This time, everyone has a share. This time, we've caught five of them." The skinny middle-aged man let out a strange laugh. However, looking at his expression, he could not wait any longer.

"Damn, it's so hard to wait." The short, fat man cursed to himself, "Next time, tell the boss, and the three of us will be happy together."

"That's a good idea!" The lean man's eyes lit up as he nodded his head in agreement.

"Block out this sound! "Otherwise, it would sound like I can't do anything. It's really hard to endure. I'm really afraid that I can't help but charge myself in." The short fat man whispered.

"Same feeling!" The lean man nodded his head and the two of them slapped their palms together. They looked at each other and boundless Spiritual Energy rushed out from their bodies and enveloped the entire hall, isolating the sound.

In an inconspicuous corner outside the hall, a guard was squatting on a wooden pillar. He was looking around cautiously and holding a gleaming saber in his hands.

When the breeze blew, the guard frowned. He felt that something was wrong with the wind today, but he could not find out what was wrong.

When he remembered that he was in the hall of the Demon Hunt Squad and that there were three Martial Kings nearby, he relaxed his vigilance.

At this moment, a cold light flashed!