A low voice came from below, and Zhang Yuan's internal force poured into his ears, and soon the sound became louder and he could hear it clearly.

"You really read that right? Is it that Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan is here?"

A familiar voice said in shock.

"Reporting to the young master, my subordinates are absolutely right. It's that Zhang Yuan. According to my subordinates, that Zhang Yuan is just like that. I peeked behind him for a long time, but he didn't notice me. He can only describe it as a false reputation."

A middle-aged man's voice rang out, saying.

Get a false reputation?

Zhang Yuan curled his lips.

Let you know how Young Master Zhang crushed you in a while.

But why does the first sound sound so familiar?

Feel like gritting teeth?

He has a grudge against himself?

Zhang Yuan gently pressed his palm against a tiles, and slowly invaded the cracks in the tiles with internal force.

He didn't dare to lift it with his hands, because if he lifted it, even if he was careful, there would be a sound, which would be noticed by the people below.

So he had to use internal force to wrap the tile along the gap, so that if he took it off gently, there would be no sound.
Chapter completed!