The entire stilt house was trembling with buzz.

"Meow!" Nan Zhi roared, and her hair stood up all over her body, but she didn't know what was going on, and her eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

Yan Li was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Where is a chinese house? This is not a brothel, so why not use this stupid cat to settle for it?"

But there was no movement next door.

After screaming, the next door fell into silence for a long time.

This Ghost Inn is worthy of being a Ghost Inn. After screaming for so long, no one saw what happened.

Nanzhi's ears were shaking, and she gently scratched the wall with her claws, as if she was also curious that there was no movement next door.

Yan Li was itchy and was about to climb up the wall to take a look when Zigui's voice came next door.

"Be careful, don't move, there are assassins..."

Nanzhi's ears immediately stood up.

Yan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly supported the barrel with both hands quickly. With a sudden force, he turned the barrel upside down.

The next moment, it started to rain in his room.

"Meow—ao—"

Nan Zhi, who could not hide, was splashed and exploded immediately. The second half of the screams turned into a tiger roar.

Yan Li then heard the sound of the wall being knocked out, lifted the bucket and took a sneak shot. He saw a big hole in the wall. Nanzhi had become a big tiger, and was wet all over pressing Zigu, who was wearing only a pair of shorts, to the ground, making a low roar.

"Nanzhi, you need to calm down. I think it is necessary to explain the current situation to you." Zigui said softly.

Yan Li smiled and said with a deliberate amazement, "Look, look, who made you call Chun in the middle of the night? Since you have provoked others, you must be responsible to the end. You can continue, I can pretend that I didn't see anything."

Then he slowly put on his clothes.

Zigui ignored it and continued to persuade him: "It's all caused by some bastard. Nanzhi, you must believe me, I didn't splash you on purpose."

Yan Li said, "Nanzhi, he knows that you are here, but he deliberately tells you not to move. You heard it, I don't need to say anything more, right?"

Zigui said seriously: "Nanzhi, I will definitely put him in a big way and help you get revenge."

Yan Li smiled and said, "Nanzhi, you must do something like revenge by yourself to have pleasure. Now you just need to stretch out your claws..."

Under his guidance, Nanzhi suddenly shrank, and with a "meow", he grabbed Zigui's face randomly.

Zigui glared at Yan Li angrily: "This must be the one you did!"

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Li said innocently.

"you……"

Zigui's face suddenly changed, but he changed his tone, "Here you."

He got up and put on his clothes to tie his waist, then threw a small bottle to Yan Li, "This is the Golden Miao Pill, a hundred times stronger than the Fire Spirit Pill. Although you can't lift your ban, it can last for a while."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Yan Li sensed it for a moment, but he didn't know where he was hiding. He frowned slightly, opened the bottle stopper, and only a pill was placed inside. He poured it into his palm. It looked red like a ball of burning Mars, but a very comfortable temperature came from his palm.

The sound of footsteps sounded on all sides of the stilt house.

He looked out from the window and door and saw torches illuminating the longing figures, and there were more than fifty people who glanced at each other.

I put the golden dan into my mouth. As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of the door panel being kicked off to the counter. The stilt house shaking.

Take it out of the cliff and place it gently on your knees.

Nanzhi jumped onto the table and lay down beside him.

One person, one cat and one sword, three are all unrelated, but under the dim light, they strangely blend into a whole.

A gust of wind blew in and the candle fire went out.

"Customer, do you want to play a leading role or stay in a hotel?"

Even if he couldn't see it, Yan Li could still imagine the treacherous smile on the face of the thin and thin old man.

Wang Dazhi stopped Li Meng, who was shirtless and wanted to hit the old man away, and shook his head at him.

Li Meng touched his bald head with metallic luster, his face gradually trembled, and he sneered: "Do you believe that legend?"

"What legend?" The golden dragon Zhou Fangshan wore a golden robe with a golden sword on his back.

The thin black old man was pressed against his throat with several knives, and he still smiled.

"The legend of Ghost Inn." Wang Zhida glanced at the old man, "We are in the world, there is no need to make this taboo."

After saying that, he took out a silver note of 5,000 taels and handed it to the old man, "We have already booked it here."

The old man's eyes lit up and he took it with a smile, "Then please enjoy it slowly," and after that, he turned into a smoke and drilled into the ground, then disappeared without a trace.

Li Meng almost glared out his eyes and lay on the ground to look at him, "Where are the people? Where have they gone? Hello, I said, where have he gone, help me find them!"

"Find out what you want to do?" Zhou Fangshan said.

Li Meng touched his bald head, "Try to see if my copper head can hit him to death."

"Can you distinguish between the primary and secondary?" Wang Dazhi resisted the urge to kick him to death, "Don't forget our mission!"

"The Protector said that the cat cannot be let go." Zhou Fangshan snapped his fingers and a group of subordinates flocked to the stairs.

The three of them stood in one corner and concentrated on sensing the movements on the second floor.

Yan Li heard that the room next door was kicked away first, so he naturally rushed to nothing.

The man in yellow clothes looked like lightning, and passed through the hole and fell on Yan Li. He shouted loudly, "I found that Gu Guanlan and the cat, the guy who used poison was gone."

"kill!"

A voice came from below.

The stilt house is too old, and a little sound is made downstairs, just like thunder, and the whole building can be heard clearly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Li’s door was knocked away. The door panel was blocked by a master holding a long stick and violently hit Yan Li.

Yan Li couldn't sit still.

Nanzhi caught the "meow" from a distance.

The door panel will be broken into slag.

The door panel was broken, revealing a thick-browed man in green clothes behind him, and the long stick in his hand suddenly swept across Yan Li's back.

The air flows, and the true energy is like fire and lightning.

This is a master of cultivation.

As the leading master, he is either extremely strong or extremely weak.

But Yan Li's sword was faster.

It was out of the sheath like lightning, and it was back in the sheath like lightning. Li Jian was still quietly placed on his knees, and his hands were still gently rubbing it on it.

The stick stopped three inches from his back, and his energy tore apart his clothes, leaving a striking blood mark.

If it weren't for the lack of successors, Yan Li would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The owner of the long stick wiped his throat, his hands full of warm and sticky liquid. He was "hugging" but couldn't say a word, and his eyes were full of fear.

Death is cruel because it often does not give people the opportunity to say last words.

He fell down with horror and could not figure out until his death why the opponent took action did not have the fluctuations of true qi, and how could the sword without the fluctuations of true qi be so fast?

But he didn't know that there was a man who reached Yan Li's current state when he was ten years old.

At the same time, four shadows rushed in from the hole next door, window door, roof and door without door panels. Each of them had a training gun, and the gun blade was highly poisonous. The moment the man in green fell down, it turned into a gun shadow all over the sky.

The gun shadows were as dense as raindrops, and it looked like green ghost fires all over the sky, making people unable to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

But Yan Li didn't have to tell which one was true and which one was false.

He bit the Golden Crow Pill and immediately shot out four sword energy.

The four sword energy are divided into four directions.

The gun shadow disappeared instantly.

The four people had already been pierced through their heads.

The four training guns came out of their hands and were divided into four directions.

There are people in the eight directions near the room, even blind people can win.

Four more screams suddenly rang out.

The injury is second, and the one that must be extremely poisonous.

Because a person who had just emerged from the window and door was scratched by a training gun, his face immediately turned green, rolled his eyes and fell down, and when he landed on the ground, he had become a corpse.

The subsequent attacks became more and more frequent, but each group of people could not survive two breaths when they came in.

Each was killed by a sword energy.

The sword energy seemed endless. Whether it was the top masters or the unknown soldiers in the branch, they were all taken away by the small sword energy.
To be continued...