After entering the underground casino, Ye Feng quickly swept the entire casino, and his lips curled up in a short while.

"Just like this tiger mountain? I thought there would be many tigers, but I didn't expect it would be just that..."

Since it was broad daylight, there were not many people in the hall in the entire underground casino, but many of the elegant private rooms were discussing things. Ye Wentian was locked in one of the private rooms, sitting on the ground on a carpet, with his eyes closed and his dark air faintly exposed between his eyebrows. He seemed to be poisoned at first sight, and he was using his power to suppress the toxins.

Next to Ye Wentian, there were two disciples wearing white robes in Tai Chi Hall, each with forty or fifty years of cultivation, and were guarding Ye Wentian with a serious face.

On the sofa in the room, a middle-aged man with a frivolous expression was playing cards alone, and he swept his eyes to Ye Wentian and the door of the private room from time to time. He was also from the Tai Chi Hall, and he had ninety years of cultivation.

Another elder?

Ye Feng guessed in his heart that his spiritual sense swept towards the private room next door.

In the private room next door, as expected, Li Xuan was among them. There was another middle-aged elder with a 120-year-old cultivation. He looked arrogant and a man with long hair. He looked chic and unruly. Even among the eight elders of Tai Chi Hall, he was a top figure.

The three of the four remaining elders in the Tai Chi Palace came all, which shows their importance to Ye Feng!

In addition to the people from Tai Chi Hall, there is also a person with a gangster-like boss, with thick round arms and sunglasses, standing respectfully facing the two elders of Tai Chi Hall.

From this point of view, Tai Chi Palace is the backstage of the Yanjing Tian Gang?

Ye Feng thought to himself, and looked at the two middle-aged men in suits and ties left in the private room. His appearance looked a bit similar to Shen Tianjiao who had just hit the pool.

Ye Feng suddenly understood the situation when his spiritual sense scanned the private room.

The backstage of the Tiangang is the Shen family in Yanjing, and the Shen family in Yanjing has a cooperative relationship with the Taiji Palace!

"It seems that I've beaten that guy just now, and the Shen family really wants to deal with me."

Ye Feng smiled coldly. It seemed that the people from the Shen family in Yanjing were not good men and women.

He also said that he beat Shen Tianjiao at the Expo Center last time. The news spread and embarrassed the Shen family in Yanjing for a long time. Why didn't the other party keep moving? Unexpectedly, he conspired to come and colluded with Tai Chi Palace to capture Ye Wentian.

Facing the three elders of Tai Chi Hall, even if they faced each other head-on, Ye Wentian was not the opponent, let alone the other party was determined and was using despicable means of poisoning.

However, Ye Feng understood that the other party did this, just to lure him out and then take out the Chunyang Baojian.

As soon as Wu Jinfeng came back, she immediately ran into the private room where Li Xuan and everyone were in a panic and said hurriedly: "Hurry, hurry up, I'm back..."

"You are back, where are Ye Fengren?"

When Li Xuan saw that she came back alone, she looked so panicked, and her face suddenly sank.

"He must have come back with me!"

Wu Jinfeng looked panicked, but said with certainty, enduring the sword wound on her shoulder in pain, and it seemed that she had suffered a great loss outside.

"Hmph, nonsense, there is no figure of Ye Feng outside."

Li Xuan looked out casually and saw the noisy scene, and then shouted angrily. If Ye Feng came here, the casino hall outside would definitely become more chaotic, so Li Xuan knew at a glance that Ye Feng must have not come.

He glanced at Wu Jinfeng, glanced at her covered shoulder, snorted lightly, and waved his hand: "Take her to heal her, let's continue to discuss. In this desert change, our Tai Chi Palace suffered heavy losses, four of the eight elders were missing, and Elder Zhu was temporarily mentally ill due to excessive frightening..."

After hearing this, Ye Feng realized why the bamboo elder, who was like a bamboo pole, hadn't come, and was frightened in the desert and was mentally ill.

"The old man probably didn't encounter anything. Could it be that he was sick? That's right, the third elder Mei Lanju disappeared from the desert, and he saved his life. At this time, he definitely didn't want to come out and participate in more trouble."

Ye Feng thought about it, but didn't care too much, and quietly walked towards the private room where Ye Wentian was imprisoned.

The middle-aged man who had been playing cards for 90 years did not notice Ye Feng's arrival at all. He still seemed to be casual and bored to play with playing cards, and from time to time he turned his eyes to the poisoned Ye Wentian in the middle.

"This old man, it's okay if he doesn't mess with my Tai Chi Hall on weekdays. Now he has joined hands with the useless grandson to take away my treasure Pure Yang Baojian, which is simply seeking death..."

The frivolous middle-aged man smiled evilly, thinking to himself: "That guy Chen Jianxiong is too weak, and I don't know where he is now. However, as long as he has not seen the body, he will still be able to find him back. Although he is a powerful competitor of the head, if that guy Chen Jianxiong is gone, my Tai Chi Palace will be greatly reduced..."

As one of the eight elders of Tai Chi Hall, he naturally covets the position of the leader, but his cultivation is slightly lower. Compared with Chen Jianxiong and others, the probability of being the leader on the spot is much lower.

But just as he was thinking this, a sudden chill came from all around him, followed by dark green sword lights, sweeping towards him from all around him in a short time.

"Damn it!"

The frivolous middle-aged man cursed and immediately threw out all the poker sets played in his hand.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The sharp sword light cut the playing cards into pieces one by one, turned into paper rain all over the sky and scattered on the ground. The frivolous middle-aged man surrounded it was tightly surrounded by twenty sword lights.

"Hero, I am an unknown person, let me go!"

The frivolous middle-aged man noticed the irresistible power in these sword lights, and was shocked and exclaimed.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Of course, Ye Feng, who was invisible, did not speak out, but just smiled coldly in the void. One of the elders of the Tai Chi Palace said that he was an unknown person, who should he deceive?

Of course, Ye Feng now does not know the name of this frivolous middle-aged man, nor is he interested in knowing it.

The Void Sword Dance did not stop at all, sweeping towards the other party like flowing clouds and water. Dark green sword lights quickly cut cracks on its hastily condensed inner qi shield.

On the surface, Ye Feng has a 20-year cultivation, and the opponent's 90-year cultivation is more than four times that of his. But in fact, Ye Feng has a true qi cultivation, which is equivalent to 40 years of internal qi cultivation, so the real gap is not as big as it appears.

With the terrifying move of Void Sword Dance, it is not impossible for frivolous middle-aged men with ninety years of cultivation to do.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In just a moment, the frivolous middle-aged man was covered in fresh blood. Blood splattered, screaming and staring out.
Chapter completed!