Chapter 1871 Please enter the urn
When Zhao Tong was talking, Zhang Yifeng kept looking at Zhao Tong's eyes. He was almost certain that Zhao Tong did not lie. He knew that so much should be the only one who knew.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng asked Hongling to look at Zhao Tong, and then called Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin aside.
"That's all he knows."
Xu Nantian nodded and asked, "What are your plans?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled mysteriously: "Since the twenty-two princes sent us to attack and kill us, then let's give him a visit."
"Please get into the trap?"
Qiu Lin looked puzzled and asked, "How can you please fall into the trap?"
Zhang Yifeng pointed to the stealing Dzi beads and said, "With it, as long as the enemy's cultivation level does not exceed me, once he gets close, he will have nowhere to hide under the influence of stealing Dzi beads."
"We can take advantage of this and do a counter-sneak attack."
Listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian's eyes lit up.
"Okay, that's it!"
After discussing the countermeasures, Zhang Yifeng discussed some details with Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin.
Then, Zhang Yifeng called all the guards who followed him to the royal city.
Then, several guards and Hongling took Wanyan Xiarong and left the inn while the night was sunny.
After Zhang Yifeng imposed a ban on Zhao Tong, he left the inn with Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian.
In the huge room, only Zhao Tong, whose body was banned and unable to move, was left.
Watching Zhang Yifeng and others leave, Zhao Tong's eyes showed a hint of uneasiness and despair.
He knew that there was absolutely nothing good about them leaving him here alone.
He wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make any noise. A deep fear spread to his heart.
The rain was getting heavier, and with an inaudible sound of footsteps, a team of twenty people appeared in front of Yuelai Inn.
The leader of the man in black, Lang Feng waved his hand and stopped the team, and then he walked to a twig of grass not far away.
"Zhao Tong, come out." Lang Feng called in a low voice.
But after a while, no one replied to him.
Langfeng frowned, and anger emerged in his heart. He called out a few more times, but Zhao Tong was still missing, and his mood became irritable.
"Damn it, where did this guy Zhao Tong go? When I go back, I must sue him hard in front of the twenty-two princes!"
Zhao Tong was not found, and Langfeng returned to the team.
He hesitated for a moment and said to everyone behind him: "Distribute the team and go in and search, be careful not to cause too much trouble."
After saying that, he waved his hand and two people in black entered Yuelai Inn from different directions.
Until everyone walked in, Langfeng looked around and then he also walked into the inn.
Outside Yuelai Inn, in a hidden corner, Zhang Yifeng was holding a stealing Dzi bead in his hand. He continuously inputted his spiritual power into the stealing Dzi bead.
A ray of light emanated from the stolen dragon bead, forming a picture in the air. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the picture above their heads.
The figures of the leader of the man in black, Lang Feng and the other nineteen men in black, were clearly presented in the picture.
Seeing the man in black enter the inn, a hint of excitement appeared in Hongling's eyes.
"Zhang Yifeng, I'll go and kill them!"
Hong Ling said, she was about to take action, but was stopped by Zhang Yifeng.
Looking at the excited and bloodthirsty Hong Ling, Zhang Yifeng smiled helplessly. After all, it was a spiritual corpse. Although Hong Ling was very well-behaved and docile in front of him, there were still warlike factors flowing in his bones.
"It's not the time yet. It's not convenient to do something in the inn. What we have to do is to catch them all in one place and wait until they come out before we can do it."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Hong Ling nodded.
After the men in black entered the inn, they searched everywhere. They held the electric portrait in their hands, which was the ones of Zhang Yifeng and others.
At this time, a figure suddenly walked down from the upper floor. It was a middle-aged man with a beard.
Looking at the bearded suddenly, the two men in black suddenly became alert.
They were about to take action, but at this moment, the bearded man suddenly took out a token and showed it to the two of them.
When the two men in black saw this, a smile appeared in their eyes. The beard was his own.
"Where are them?" asked one of the men in black.
The bearded put away the token, pointed to the upstairs, and said, "Come with me."
The two men in black nodded, then followed the bearded to the door of a room.
The bearded man pointed to the two rooms next to him at the same time, and his spiritual sense transmitted his voice: "The target is in these rooms."
The two men in black nodded, and then summoned the rest of them through special contact information.
"Sir, they are in these rooms." The man in black who had spoken before said to the wolf wind's divine consciousness.
Langfeng nodded without hesitation, waved his hand and issued an order to attack.
At this time, more than a dozen men in black took out their crossbows and shot the poison-hardened arrows into the room.
At the same time, they released their spiritual consciousness and explored into the room.
But then, their faces changed, and there was no one in the room!
Lang Feng obviously noticed this, and his face changed and he kicked open the door in front of him.
He was about to enter, and just then, beside him, a man in black suddenly said in shock: "Sir, there are people in this room!"
Lang Feng was happy and quickly kicked open the door of the room next to him and walked in.
But when he saw the face of the person in the room, his face instantly became ugly.
I saw a man sitting on the bed in front of me. This man was Zhao Tong whom he wanted to look for but had not found.
But at this moment, several arrows were inserted into Zhao Tong's body, and the arrows penetrated his body.
Above Zhao Tong's body, a Nascent Soul floated, and the Nascent Soul's eyes were filled with horror. An arrow penetrated through the abdomen of the Nascent Soul.
Not long after, the Nascent Soul became much weaker and seemed to be likely to dissipate at any time.
Lang Feng asked with a ugly face: "Zhao Tong, why are you here and the person you are following?"
However, Zhao Tong did not speak, only his rolling eyes showed that his Nascent Soul was still alive.
Langfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized in an instant that Zhao Tong should have been banned, so his Nascent Soul could not speak.
Holding the anger in his heart, Lang Feng walked to Zhao Tong and lifted the ban.
"Sir, save me!"
As soon as the ban was untied, Zhao Tong asked Langfeng for help with a look of horror.
However, Lang Feng did not move anyway, but asked with a cold face: "What's going on? Where are they?"
Chapter completed!