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The two of them moved forward slowly in the dark.

Although they had never encountered any traps, they did not dare to let their guard down.

From the secret tunnel of the Murdering Manor, it wasn't hard to tell that the person who designed the Murdering Manor must have put in a lot of effort. If that was the case, there must be a lot of traps to defend against the enemy. It was a little unusual for them to be so calm.

"Mr Yee, I still don't trust Yi Fenglou. " Ye Xiaotian said as he walked.

"Mr Ye, there's no need to say anything. There are many strange things about this. I have already noticed them, but since we are here, it's better to be safe than sorry. Besides, evil is beyond evil. I, Yee Xiaorann, have asked myself in my heart that I have been able to obtain honesty and honesty for my entire life, and all the people I've killed are heinous crimes! " Yee Xiaorann said frankly.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the righteous Yee Xiaorann and could not help but feel a little more respect in his heart.

"It is a great fortune to be able to get to know Mr Yee in this life, hahahaha. " Ye Xiaotian laughed loudly, his laughter echoed in his mind.

"Unfortunately, there is no wine, and it is not the right time. Otherwise, I would definitely get drunk with Mr Ye!" Yee Xiaorann also laughed out loud.

"What's so difficult about that?" Under the weak light of the fire, Ye Xiaotian took the wine bottle from his waist, removed the cork, and took a big swig. Then he handed the wine bottle to Yee Xiaorann. Yee Xiaorann took it and drank it all in one gulp. He smiled and said, "Satisfying! Satisfying!"

Just as his hot blood was boiling, all the negative emotions were immediately thrown to the back of his mind. Not long after he moved forward, the two of them saw the exit.

The two of them walked out together, but their expressions were solemn.

Yi Fenglou was standing behind Yi Shaofeng, looking at Ye Xiaotian and Yee Xiaorann who were walking out together with a mocking smile.

"Quick, protect the manor master!" Yi Fenglou's facial expression changed. He stood in front of Yi Shaofeng and shouted.

"What's going on? Feng'er. " Yi Shaofeng frowned and asked.

Yi Fenglou hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Father, I admit my mistake. It's all my fault that I didn't discover their plot as soon as possible. They actually broke into this place. Father, please punish me. "

"You really don't know?" Yi Shaofeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Yi Fenglou. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "You still colluded with them and want my life!"

"I do not understand father's meaning. " Yi Fenglou said in fear.

"You really don't understand?" Yi Shaofeng looked at Yi Fenglou coldly and asked again.

"I am ignorant. " Yi Fenglou lowered his head and said softly.

"Then I will trust you for now. Go and get the heads of those two men. " Yi Shaofeng looked at Ye Xiaotian and Yee Xiaorann, who were harvesting the lives of the black-cloaked guards.

"I am no match for them. " Yi Fenglou said in a low voice.

"You can choose whether you want to die or not. " Yi Shaofeng said indifferently.

Yi Fenglou had no choice but to pick up his sword and face Ye Xiaotian and Yee Xiaorann.

Ye Xiaotian wanted to ask about Sheng Qingmann's whereabouts, but Yi Fenglou did not give him a chance. His sword was filled with cold light. The soft sword in his hand brushed past Ye Xiaotian's face.

However, Ye Xiaotian showed a puzzled expression, because the moment Yi Fenglou attacked, Yi Fenglou said to him, "Kill me!"

In his eyes, Yi Fenglou had deceived him and Yee Xiaorann time and time again, and it was hard to tell whether Yi Fenglou's words were true or false. At this moment, he had no other choice, because Yi Fenglou's sword had attacked again. This attack was aimed at Ye Xiaotian's face, and before it could even get close, Ye Xiaotian had already deflected the soft sword. And it was aimed at Yi Fenglou's chest.

In just an instant, Ye Xiaotian's sword had stabbed into Yi Fenglou's chest. Yi Fenglou's expression could not be seen at all. His whole body fell to the ground with the soft sword in his hand.

"Feng'er, Feng'er. " Yi Shaofeng looked at Yi Fenglou who had fallen to the ground. His chest had been dyed red with blood. He still called out in disbelief, but Yi Fenglou did not respond.

"You! You actually killed the tools that I spent so many years to cultivate. Hateful, hateful, do you all know how much effort I expended!? You actually killed him, actually killed him! You all! All of you must die!" Yi Shaofeng roared like a madman. He seemed to have forgotten that he was the one who asked Yi Fenglou to attack.

His eyes were burning with anger. He patted the wheelchair with his palm and flew towards Ye Xiaotian along with the wheelchair.

"What a powerful inner energy!" Ye Xiaotian exclaimed. He did not stop attacking. He pointed his sword at Yi Shaofeng's brow.

Unexpectedly, the wheelchair was slightly tilted in the air. The sword missed its target, but Yi Shaofeng did not slow down as he rammed towards Ye Xiaotian. Two weapons that looked like long spears popped out from the ground on the wheelchair, but they were shorter in length.

If this hit, there would be two more holes on his body.

Ye Xiaotian did not want to face him face to face. Just as he was about to dodge, several silver needles shot out from the foot of the wheelchair, and all of them shot in the direction where Ye Xiaotian dodged.

Ye Xiaotian had already fallen into an extremely dangerous situation. In the blink of an eye, they would collide. How could he let him think too much? He already had the idea of dodging. He was naturally prepared, but he didn't expect that his escape route would be sealed. At this moment, he only had two choices: to dodge Yi Shaofeng's attack. Being hit by the silver needle, with Yi Shaofeng's character, This silver needle must have been poisoned. If he got hit, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive. He had to face Yi Shaofeng head on. Ye Xiaotian's sword attack had just been unleashed, and it was at this moment when his old strength had disappeared and his new strength had yet to be born. He had already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

"Forget it, let's fight him. " Ye Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said.

Seeing the two sharp weapons in front of him, Yi Shaofeng's wheelchair was suddenly knocked away.

Yee Xiaorann's knife was still buzzing, "What a hard wheelchair. " He looked at the knife in his hand, then looked at Yi Shaofeng's wheelchair and said.

Ye Xiaotian said seriously, "It seems that this old man has some ability. "

"Humph, my wheelchair is made from refined iron for 49 days. It is indestructible. " Yi Shaofeng said with contempt.

"With your current strength, isn't it more than enough to take revenge? Why do you need to pretend to be someone else?" Ye Xiaotian asked.

"I, Yi Shaofeng, have been a valiant man for my entire life, but I never thought that I would be betrayed by my allies. I was attacked by a few righteous sects in the martial world, and I ended up like this. Of course I want revenge, but now I no longer have the hero of my past. Even if I take revenge, I will only become a laughing stock in the martial arts world, so I want to nurture a person who has truly inherited my martial arts. I want him to wear my name and look like me. After killing all the family members and disciples of my enemies, I'll let them taste the taste of living a life worse than death. " A frightening smile hung on Yi Shaofeng's face.

"You won't have this chance!" Yee Xiaorann shouted and slashed with his blade. A silver arc appeared in the air and the blade landed on the armrest of the wheelchair, but Yi Shaofeng dodged it.

Yi Shaofeng raised his hand and struck out with his palm. This palm carried his deep inner energy and landed on Yee Xiaorann's body. Yee Xiaorann was immediately sent flying like a kite with a broken string. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"This palm is the Ethereal Palm from twenty years ago. The stronger the inner energy, the stronger the power. " Yi Shaofeng said proudly.

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