Chapter 87
Qian Dafu, the owner of the cloth shop, woke up from nightmares several times last night, and couldn't sleep well. He tossed and fell asleep with a tired face until dawn, but just as he closed his eyes, there was a knock on the door.

Seeing the buddy come in, Qian Dafu said with a gloomy face, "If what you said is not important, then go and receive thirty sticks of punishment, understand?"

"Yes!" The guy immediately turned bitter, "Just now I heard that something big happened in Baicao Hall last night, it is said that Shi Beifeng..."

"Did Shi Beifeng fight back last night and killed that little bastard Ye Mao?" Qian Dafu asked excitedly, his eyes widened, hoping that the man would nod his head heavily immediately.

The guy shook his head.

"Could it be that Ye Mao killed Shi Beifeng?" Qian Dafu asked.

The man shook his head again.

Qian Dafu breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's good that Shi Beifeng is alive, it's good that he is alive, as long as he is alive, he will be a barrier in front of me, and Ye Mao has no time to deal with me for the time being."

"Boss, Shi Beifeng is still alive, but Ye Mao fed him the Sanyuan Pill, and his cultivation was crippled, and he was also locked up." The man whispered.

Qian Dafu rushed over like a wolf in an instant, grabbed the clerk by the skirt, and roared angrily: "Then why the hell did you shake your head just now? What's the difference between this and being dead?"

"Damn the little one!" The man was dumbfounded by Qian Dafu's madness.

"What about the second shopkeeper, the third shopkeeper, and the guards of Baicaotang? What is the attitude of those people? Is there anyone who opposes Ye Mao?" Qian Dafu asked hastily.

The man didn't want to say it, but he had to say it, he whispered: "It is said that they have surrendered to Ye Mao, and Ye Mao has already taken control of Baicao Hall."

Qian Dafu fell down on the bed, stared blankly at the roof, and murmured: "I'm finished, I'm finished!"

"Boss, isn't your nephew the guard of the city lord's mansion? You can ask him for help and spend some money to buy connections. If someone from the city lord's mansion speaks up, forgive him, Ye Mao would not dare to kill you," the man said.

"My nephew is just a small guard guarding the gate. He has no status and can't handle this matter at all. You should step back." Qian Dafu was full of regrets in his heart.

He regretted asking someone to kill Ye Mao for the sake of Chen Shilian, and now he involved himself.

Compared to the small tremors near Qian Dafu and Baicao Hall, it can be said that a major earthquake occurred in the main altar of the Earth Dragon Gang.

Except for Zhang Lingyun, who is in retreat, all the senior members of the Earth Dragon Clan gathered together, each with a more dignified look. They have received the news that the assassination of the three hall masters of Bailong, Black Dragon, and Qinglong failed, and they all died in Baicao Hall.

First Elder Shen Hongchen and Second Elder Mo Feiyu looked very ugly.

Great Elder Shen Hongchen even had deep sorrow on his face, because the dead White Dragon Hall Master Shen Xu was his only son.

The loss of a child in old age, the white-haired person giving away the black-haired person, is the greatest grief in life.

The second elder, Mo Feiyu, was thinking that the hall masters were high-level figures of the Earth Dragon Gang, and it was not easy to train each of them, and now three of them died at once.

This is a heavy blow to the Earth Dragon Gang, and it is also a very serious loss.

"The strength of the enemy is beyond our expectations." Mo Feiyu, the second elder, sighed.

The head of the Red Dragon Hall said: "With the power of the Baicao Hall, even if the three heads of the White Dragon, Black Dragon, and Qinglong are found, they can retreat, but they are all dead. It is widely rumored that behind the owner of the Baicao Hall, Ye Mao, someone A Wufu-level cultivator sits in the town, it seems that this person may make the move."

The faces of all the senior members of the Earth Dragon Gang suddenly became solemn, but the word "Wu Fu Jing" weighed on their hearts like a mountain.

"Since there are martial arts monks involved, this matter can only be settled after the lord is out of customs. What we need to do now is to inform our dark son, Zhao Qiang, to find out who the martial arts monk behind Ye Mao is. ?" Great Elder Shen Hongchen did not lose his composure because of his son's death.

"Zhao Qiang is dead!" Second Elder Mo Feiyu sighed.

"How did this happen?" Great Elder Shen Hongchen showed anger in his eyes, "Zhao Qiang has been lurking in Baicao Hall for ten years, how could he die at this juncture."

"I don't know the exact situation. I only heard that Ye Mao killed Zhao Qiang when he cleaned up the guards and Shi Beifeng last night." Second Elder Mo Feiyu said.

"This Ye Mao really doesn't matter if he doesn't make a name for himself. He's a blockbuster." The elder Shen Hongchen gritted his teeth, full of resentment. He personally cultivated that dark son Zhao Qiang, "At all costs, let me monitor Ye Mao and collect all information related to him. Information. No matter who it is, as long as they offend our Dilong Gang, they must die, this is the iron law."

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

At this time, Ye Mao went crazy.

The IQ of the black cloud scorpion is really worrying, let them go out to find someone, they understand, but let them go to find Lu Yuan, after talking for a long time, they don't understand who Lu Yuan is.

Nima, can you be so foolish, Lu Yuan, you guys have seen it before, but now you don't understand anything, can you stop being so stupid.

If you keep being this stupid, we're all going to die.

Ye Mao felt that time kept passing, and his heart became more and more anxious.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something hit his head, turned his head and saw it was a small ball of paper, he picked it up and opened it.

But it was written on the ball of paper: On the rightmost and bottom brick on the east side, draw this rune with your blood.

Behind the text is a quirky rune that looks a bit like a human face.

Who threw this?
With Cai Qingyun guarding him outside, Cai Qingyun didn't notice that the person who threw the note was really strong.

Ye Mao didn't have a clue, since he couldn't get out now anyway, why not give it a try and see what would happen.

He walked to the east wall, came to the rightmost position, then squatted down, and after confirming the brick pointed on the note, he gently scratched his fingertips with a fragment of the sword blade, according to the rune on the paper, One stroke at a time, carefully draw on the brick with blood.

The rune emitted a faint red light, and sank into the brick with a "swish", and then a huge circular pattern appeared on the ground in the middle of the room, which looked like a dragon totem.

In the middle of this circular pattern, a gap was quickly cracked, and slowly opened from the middle like a door, revealing an entrance leading to the depths of the ground.

Ye Mao was overjoyed immediately, and immediately let the Black Cloud Scorpion open the way in front, and he followed closely behind, and when he entered the passage, the door at the back was automatically closed immediately.

With the aid of his soul body, he clearly felt that the pattern outside had disappeared, and everything had returned to its original state.

When Cai Jiuyang opened the door and saw his expression when he disappeared from this room, it must be wonderful.

You also raised me, Ye Mao, as a pig, hmph, a mere slave dares to speak out loudly, let's see how the young master will deal with you in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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