On the roof, Zhang Yuan quietly watched the movement below.

His breath was perfectly hidden, and even his breathing was almost inaudible.

There were a total of six people sitting silently on chairs in the room, without saying a word, and the situation was quiet and strange.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed.

He now even more suspicious of the conspiracy of these people.

I deliberately said something like sleeping before, and I definitely wanted to deceive someone.

Unfortunately, he heard them all clearly.

"This is obviously guarding against Shaolin, but why do they have to guard against Shaolin? Do they want to attack Shaolin?"

Zhang Yuan's mind rolled quickly.

He had no choice but to doubt this.

Otherwise, what would all of these people go to the same room for?

And now the old gods are sitting freely, without saying a word.

This is obviously a problem.

Most of them have communicated before.

It’s just that I haven’t figured out the way of communication yet.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed and he noticed the six or seven pen holders placed on the table.

Several of them had ink marks on the pen holders.

There was also a pile of yellowed paper next to it.

The lightning flashed in his mind and he instantly reacted.

"These people talked with pens before!"

"Damn it, a bunch of old Yin coins!"

Zhang Yuan cursed secretly.

What a meticulous thought.

If I hadn't touched it and looked at it myself, I would never have thought that they would use a pen to talk.

But what is the other party’s conspiracy?

If you want to figure out the other party’s conspiracy, you must ask someone.

If they all lived in their own room, Zhang Yuan was confident that he could take it down one by one without any hesitation.

But now a group of people are nestled in the same place, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

You can win, but there will definitely be some movement.

Zhang Yuan touched his chin and suddenly pinched a branch, bounced his fingers and hit an old tree in the yard.

Bang!

A subtle voice was made in the yard, very abrupt.

I can only use the old method I used to do.

Fortunately, he often overturned the walls and accumulated rich experience.

This one is called [Zhang's Fishing Method].

The moment the sound rang, the six people in the room looked at each other, narrowing their eyes, and sharply sharply.

The second son of the Chang family made a mysterious gesture in front of him.

A second-level master of the Chang family nodded slowly, opened the door silently, and looked into the yard.

Everyone else also looked at the darkness outside the room.

With their internal strength reaching their level, it is not difficult to see things at night.

The disciple of the Chang family glanced back and forth in front of the door for a while and suddenly discovered the abnormality of the old locust tree in the yard. A piece of thumb-sized branch was firmly nailed to the old locust tree.

His pupils shrank, and his body quickly flew over.

Everyone in the room frowned slightly.

The disciple's body was blocked by the door, and it was difficult for them to continue to see each other.

But they didn't rush out immediately.

Because since the other party didn't call them, it means there is not a big problem and he can solve it himself.

The second son of the Chang family and others waited quietly, preparing to ask what was going on.

A strange scene appeared.

Time was slow, and after waiting for half a cup of tea, the disciple did not come back.

The second child of the Chang family and the young man with ghost eyes changed slightly. When he realized something was wrong, a group of people rushed out in an instant.

The yard was pitch black, the cool breeze was howling, and an old locust tree was illuminated by the faint moonlight, as if it was scattered, and it was indescribable.

The previous disciple disappeared directly.

No one can be seen in life, no corpse can be seen in death.

"Damn it, look for it together!"

The second son of the Chang family scolded him.

But he soon realized that he could not speak nonsense and immediately held back.

A group of people hid their breath and quickly searched in the yard.

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In the remote mountain road.

Zhang Yuan covered the mouth of the Chang family disciple, and ran for more than 30 miles in a row. The spiritual sense of his eyes and ears was activated to the maximum. He confirmed that there was no trace of anyone's existence within a radius of thirty miles, so he put the Chang family disciple down.

puff!

Without any hesitation, he slapped the other person's dantian with a palm, making the other person's face pale.

Then he removed the other party’s two shoulder bones like lightning, blocked his mouth, and started the [Zhang’s torture method] directly.

The powerful eagle claw skill repeatedly grabbed the opponent's joints and bones.

For a moment, only bursts of creaking sounds could be heard in the forest.

The other party fainted five times in pain, but was rescued by the Nine Yang True Qi five times.

Finally, after rescuing the other party from the Gate of Ghost for the sixth time, Zhang Yuan spoke quietly.

"It tasted so good just now. Listen, I only asked once, where did the little demon god and the young man in your family go? If you answer honestly, I will do the taste just now dozens of times."

Under the hideous mask, a pair of cold eyes stared at the man quietly.

The disciple's face was pale, he was extremely frightened, and his body was covered in feces and urine, thinking that this man was simply a demon.

Who is this?

How could Shaolin have such a pervert?

Zhang Yuan took out the cloth from the other party's mouth.

"Big brother and the little demon god, they went to the Sutra Pavilion."

The disciple's face turned pale and said in horror.

He didn't want to say it either, but he felt that life was worse than death just now. What could he do?

He was killed six times in a row, and was rescued six times.

Everyone will be broken.

"Go to the Sutra Pavilion? What are you doing?"

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, I'm going to find the secret book, but what are the little demons and the others doing? We don't know."

The disciple said tremblingly.

“When did you go?”

“Just not long ago.”

The disciple said in horror.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly and blocked the other party's mouth again.

I repeated it several times in a row, but the words I got were the same.

It can be confirmed that the other party is not lying.
To be continued...