The room where the owner of the Yingmen is located is very narrow.

But the geographical location is very good.

A small building of seventy square meters is located in the core area of ​​the entire Shadow Gate.

Behind it is a wasteland that no one can come up.

In front, there is a place where members of the Shadowmen live.

If you want to rush here from the front, you must fight against the power of the entire Shadow Sect.

But the gate is three kilometers away from here!

On the contrary, behind, there were only a bunch of machines and a few people.

Even the patrolling Shadow Sect disciples took half an hour to pass here.

Perhaps the master of the Yingmen could not have imagined that someone could touch it from behind.

at this time.

In a dim and small room.

An old man held up a pistol and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him with a serious expression.

"I am the master of the Yingmen. What are you doing in my room?"

After seeing the old man, Li Shier was not panicked, but instead asked calmly.

At this time, who would be staying in the room of the Yingmen Master?

"Are you the boss?"

The old man was a little disbelief: "Impossible! The boss just separated from me, and you didn't even speak in the tone of your voice."

He raised the gun and pointed it at Li Shier: "Let's go forward, I'll kill you!"

After saying that, the old man picked up his cell phone, as if he was about to make a call.

He has no ability, he is just an ordinary person.

"My life is here, you can just come and get it!" Li Shier naturally couldn't let him report it through.

So he rushed forward and appeared in front of the old man in an instant.

Bang!

A gunshot.

The bullet hit the iron gate.

Click!

The next moment.

Li Shier directly broke the old man's arm and pressed him on the table with one hand.

"Say, who are you!"

The gunshots will surely alarm the guards outside the door, and he must leave as soon as possible.

The old man in front of him is very weak, so he obviously cannot be a person from the Shadow Sect.

"Don't challenge me."

After Li Shier finished speaking, the strength in his hands gradually increased.

"Ah...I...I said..."

The old man was so painful that his head was filled with cold sweat, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"If you dare to lie or delay time, you will definitely die!"

Click!

Li Shier kicked his right foot and directly kicked the old man's calf.

"Uh..." With a muffled groan, the old man collapsed on the ground and gasped heavily.

His face turned pale in just a few seconds.

"I am...I am a friend of the leader of the Yingmen. I am invited to come here to discuss major events." The old man took a deep breath and curled up in pain.

"As for the others, I really don't know." After saying that, he screamed in a muffled voice.

pain!

Heart-wrenching!

"That's it?"

Li Shier picked up the old man and pressed him on the wall: "Say, what organization do you have from?"

Outside, there seemed to be a sparse sound of footsteps.

"I..." The old man hesitated and gritted his teeth: "Kill me!"

"You want to die?"

Li Shier was very upset.

He obviously came to the master of the Yingmen, but ended up meeting a scapegoat.

Click!

He crushed the old man's shoulder with one hand and said coldly: "It's not that easy for you to die! I'll ask you one last time, do you still not say it!"

"No……"

Click!

Before the old man could finish his words, Li Shier smashed several ribs with one punch.

"I said...I am a member of the Wuyuan Alliance..." The old man begged in pain: "Even if I say it, you don't know... Please, kill me!"

He is determined to die.

At the age of decades, he was in danger of his late life and was so humiliated.

"Wu Yuan? Keep talking!"

Li Shier said coldly: "I know Wu Yuan! Who are you in Wu Yuan!"

Wu Yuan!

The organization established to overthrow itself.

If it weren't for the rebellion of Grandma Xihua and the one who held the meridians, Li Shier wouldn't even know that there was such an existence.

But the old man in front of him actually said that he was a member of the Wuyuan Alliance?

"You... do you actually know Wu Yuan?" A trace of shock flashed across the old man's pale face.

"I am Zhumai." Li Shier said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just say it quickly!"

Grandma Xihua is a beaded meridian. Now he pretends to be a beaded meridian, trying to stabilize the old man's emotions.

"Zhu Mai... no wonder..." The old man looked disgusted and sneered: "I am Wu Yuan's deputy manager. Logically speaking, when you Zhu Mai see me, you should kneel down."

"Deputy Supervisor? Why don't I know?" Li Shier was a little surprised.

When Grandma Xihua and the clan holder fled to her, she did not say that there was still the so-called deputy manager.

They just introduced Wu Yuan and revealed their lineage.

The veins and appearances are in harmony and spirit, and no longer contact each other.

Even Zhumai and Fengmai rebelled, they didn't know each other's affairs.

Now I've got a deputy manager?

"Since my Wuyuan was established, the leader of the alliance has long been unworthy of his name. Each of his veins has forgotten his original intention and killed each other... Haha, the pearl vein, the traitor's lineage, you must not die well!"

The old man suddenly picked up a pen on the table and stabbed Li Shier hard!

Bang!

Li Shier slapped out with his palm, and the old man flew backwards.

Dead.

"Someone!"

Outside the door, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of pulling the bolt.

"Who!"

Hurry!

As soon as the old man died, he rushed in with a group of Shadow Sect disciples.

They hold all kinds of weapons in their hands.
To be continued...