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Zhang Xiaojian watched Mingge take Kang Yu away, directly put a basin of cold water on Lao Wu and Huang Yimao's face, two people instantly wake up, see in front of Zhang Xiaojian was shocked.

"You..." The fifth was surprised and didn't say anything.

"Wait for me here." Zhang Xiaojian did not explain anything, but turned into a blue light and disappeared directly in front of two people.

Mingge took Kangyu downstairs, not easy to neglect, directly drove away from the hotel.

Zhang Xiaojian used Lingfeng technique to follow him all the time. To his surprise, the car did not go directly to a certain place, but kept circling in the street.

An hour and a half later, the car left the city and drove directly to the southeast.

Zhang Xiaojian's mouth showed a trace of sneer, heart said, these people are really alert, even afraid that someone behind tracking, it seems that their guess is right, they have other unknown bases.

After driving on the road for half an hour, the car got off the road and began to drive along a remote village road, and then came to a village after seven turns.

It is said that it is a village, but actually there is no one to live in. I feel that it should be a place left by demolition or some unfinished projects.

The car stopped in front of the gate of a courtyard, the gate was closed, but the light was stolen from the yard.

Zhang Xiaojian rose to the air, and the situation inside was clear.

A row of houses, more than ten rooms, tidy up, there is a layer of courtyard behind, but there is no light.

There are four people in the yard. They are playing cards. There is a long knife beside each of them. In the light, the cold light flickers.

Several people seem to hear the sound of the car outside, quickly all stand up, directly grab the knife around, calmly looking at the direction of the door.

Bang bang bang bang, someone began to hit the door, the sound of knocking the door is very regular, three long and two short.

After the knock on the door, there was no more sound.

A tall man, with a long knife in his hand, put the finger of his left hand into his mouth, and then a sharp whistle came out. Cut through the night sky, the two birds on the trees around all scared away.

At this time, there was also a whistling outside, with the same sharp voice.

"It's Mingo." The people inside smile and then open the door.

Mingo, and other people saw their own people, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, brother Kang Yu is injured. Please arrange a room." Mingo said.

"Brother Kangyu is injured. What's going on?" Obviously, the people inside don't know what's going on outside.

"Don't mention it. Is the ancestor in red here?" Asked Mingo.

When Zhang Xiaojian heard Mingge ask this sentence, she was stunned for a moment, and her heart said, ancestor in red, from this name, this person should not be simple, is it related to that woman in red.

"I haven't seen any in the back of the yard for half a month." Said the man.

Mingge had Kang Yu carried to the room. Then he tidied up his clothes and walked towards a room in the backyard.

Mingge stopped when he went to a room far away. He knelt down respectfully and said, "ancestor, Mingge asks to see you."

"Come here." An old voice came out from the inside, although not big, but it felt that it involved people's soul.

At the same time, a lavender light suddenly disappeared from half of the yard.

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned and suddenly remembered that when she went to the room of the woman in red, there was a prohibition. But when she came in, she didn't feel it. Unexpectedly, there was an expert hiding in these years.

The presence of such a master here shows that this place is absolutely not simple. There must be something important to store. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to have such people as the ancestor in red.

Zhang Xiaojian then let go of her perception. She found that there were many boxes in the back room. They were all gold bars, and the whole box of gold bars.

In addition, there are many cases of white powder, all are a small bag, a small bag. It feels like drugs.

God, Zhang Xiaojian didn't expect that woman in red should be so rich. It's almost like ethereal island. It seems that I have made a fortune again this time.

The idea was just a flash, and then I thought of the person inside.

This man can't see his cultivation. He should be above himself. What should he do Zhang Xiaojian was lost in thought.

"Lao Zu, Kang Yu is injured. Look..." Mingo's 1.2 million respects. It's like a Buddhist kneeling to worship the Buddha.

After a red light, a delicate small bottle fell in front of Mingge. It was a jade bottle, crystal clear, and it was a treasure.

"Give him one of the contents and bring it back to me." The voice of the ancestor in red came out again.Mingge's face suddenly got a layer of joy. He picked up the medicine bottle with a smile, knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Then he stepped back a few steps and turned away.

Zhang Xiaojian used the perception ability to observe the person in the room, and felt cold again.

According to Mingo's name, this person should be old, but how can he look like a 17-year-old child, with a red face and a pair of watery eyes, looks so clear, and his voice does not want to match.

What's even more frightening is that there is a woman sitting not far away from the ancestor in red. The woman's shriveled body is left with a layer of flesh, which can't see the original appearance.

The old man in red slowly stood up from the shop. With a grim sneer and a wave of his hand, a red light appeared. The door opened, and his eyes suddenly changed. He even sent out a light, which looked like Zhang Xiaojian's direction.

Although Zhang Xiaojian knew that she had used the art of reclusion, she felt a cold feeling coming from her back.

The old man in red suddenly took back his eyes and raised his hand. A sharp blade directly hit Zhang Xiaojian where he was standing. The speed was so fast that he was a little surprised.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't dare to neglect. Under the condensation of internal Qi, she quickly sent out a purple fireball, which was installed with the blade of the ancestor in red, and made a deafening sound.

"Not bad, boy. You can catch me." The old man in red gave a gloomy smile, which looked chilly on the face of a teenager.

Zhang Xiaojian has already put up the reclusive skill, facial expression is expressionless, said: "the good may still be behind."