There is a beautiful hill outside the suburbs of Yangcheng. There is an extremely luxurious private estate on the hillside. A spacious, four-lane road connecting from the mountains to the main road leading to Yangcheng.

Obviously, this unusually wide road was paved purely for this manor, because there were no other buildings around it except this manor.

In fact, before the great changes in the world, this hill was surrounded by a protected area, and most people could not enter, let alone build a manor here.

This is Ye Wenbin's home, or in other words, this is his most common place to live.

"It doesn't matter if Senior Hong's injury is right?" Ye Wenbin's face was covered with sweat, and his expression was still a little shocked.

This is a secret room specially created by Ye Wenbin. Except for him, few people in the entire manor knew about this place. However, at this time, several people stood in the secret room.

In addition to Ye Wenbin, there were three young monks in gray robes and a middle-aged monk in navy blue Taoist robe in the secret room. The middle-aged monk was meditating and adjusting his breathing at this moment.

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes and then vomited a large mouthful of blood. The three young monks immediately surrounded him nervously and exclaimed in surprise.

"master!"

The middle-aged monk waved his hand gently, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

He was not comforting the three apprentices. He was indeed much more comfortable after spitting out the blood stasis. This can be seen from his quick-refined expression.

The young monk with the highest figure suddenly turned apart and said in a cold voice: "Master, who is the one who is using the evil move? Don't the other party know that you are from Chengjianmen?"

Hong Ye sneered and said, "I'm wearing a sect robe. How could the other party not know that I am from Chengjian Sect!"

"How dare they?!" The three apprentices shouted in unison.

Hong Ye snorted again and said, "Of course they dare! Because they are not tolerant of the cultivation world, they naturally don't care about offending us to Chengjianmen! Humph, a group of half-human and half-demon evil devils. If it weren't for the large number of people, why would I be injured by them?!"

"Lao Ying, hurry back to the sect and report the situation here to Tianjian Daozi!"

The young monk with the tallest figure clasped his fists and agreed, then quickly left the secret room.

"Thank you, Senior Hong for helping you!" Seeing that Hong Ye had finally finished giving, Ye Wenbin hurriedly came forward and said thank you respectfully.

Hong Ye glanced at Ye Wenbin and smiled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Instead, you have been implicated by us. Why do you need to thank me?"

Seeing that Ye Wenbin wanted to continue to be polite, Hong Ye waved his hand and interrupted him, "No need to say more about polite words. I have to ask you to help check the whereabouts of the other three women. I am worried that the Night Demon Organization has also set its sights on them!"

Ye Wenbin was stunned, but soon his face changed slightly and agreed, leaving the secret room to arrange for someone to investigate.

"Master, what should we do now?" After Ye Wenbin left, the remaining two young monks helped Hong Ye sit on a soft chair and asked.

Hong Ye closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and said, "You two go and take good care of the woman first, don't do anything else. Tianjian Daozi rarely told us to do something. It would be enough to make a mistake once, and we must never make a mistake again!"

However, the more you don’t want to make a mistake, the more likely it is to make a mistake.

Not long after the two young monks left, Wang Yuan rushed into the secret room with a panic look on his face and said with a sad face: "Master, no, that woman was taken away by the Demon Sword Daozi! The second senior brother was injured by the Demon Sword Daozi because he mentioned the Demon Sword Daozi. And Ye Wenbin was also injured by the Demon Sword Daozi!"

"What did you say?" Hong Ye stood up with a pale face and said in horror: "How could the demon sword Daozi know that we are here?!"

Who doesn’t know about Chengjian Sect? Yao Jian Daozi and Tian Jian Daozi are mortal enemies. If they are involved in their fight, how can they be as good as Hong Ye?!

"Let's go, hurry up and take your second senior brother and Ye Wenbin with you. Let's go back to the sect now!"

......

About two or three kilometers away from Ye Wenbin Manor, a black car slowly drove into this quiet forest.

"It's here!" Qu Zhengyang pointed to the place where the lights were faintly emitted in the distance, and said, "Young Master, you will enter the Ye family's warning range further forward, look..."

Ouyang Fugui looked in the direction Qu Zhengyang pointed, then got out of the car and said, "Just get here, I can just go there myself. You'd better not show up in this matter."

After all, the Ye family is not an ordinary family. Ouyang Fugui can destroy the branches here, but it is difficult to do too much. If Qu Zhengyang misses the situation, he may be affected in the future.

Watching Qu Zhengyang's car go away, Ouyang Fugui waited for a long time, and then turned around and walked towards the manor after he walked away.

"Well? Why can't you find someone?" In the air, Ouyang Fugui's brows gradually frowned.

He just released more than twenty ghosts and turned the entire manor upside down. Not only did he not find Zhao Xiaodao's whereabouts, but he also did not even find a cultivator.

"snort!"

After releasing more than a hundred ghosts again, Ouyang Fugui gave up completely. After flying in the air for a long time, he suddenly turned cold and released his soul lamp.

"The Hundred Illusion Soul-Capture Technique of Soul-Catching Technique!"

I saw that in the manor, all the people who were dressed in luxury and looked like they knew that they were either rich or noble, almost at the same time, and a phantom that could not be seen by the naked eye appeared on the Baihui acupoint above their heads, like a moth to the fire, rushing into Ouyang Fugui's soul lamp one after another.

After doing all this, Ouyang Fugui landed straight at the gate of the manor, ignored the guards who rushed out, walked to the side without any haste, and reached out to wipe the wall of the manor.

The stone powder fell down, revealing a flat stone wall.

"The soul-catching person, the famous fairy mountain, Ouyang Fugui!"

After leaving these words on the stone wall, Ouyang Fugui soared into the sky and disappeared into the night.

A few minutes later, there were screams after screams in the manor.

......

An hour later, a sharp phone ring suddenly rang in Ye Wenxuan's study.

Ye Wenxuan, who was originally practicing calligraphy, suddenly changed his expression and stared at the phone on the table.

This is his secret number, only a very small number knows it, and no major incident happens. People who know this number will not make this call.
Chapter completed!