The hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the house in front of him carefully.

Compared with the houses around, there is no big difference.

Hua Feilong suddenly had a brass key in his hand. The brass key was inserted into the keyhole, and turned it gently a few times. The huge copper lock opened with a "click".

Hua Feilong waved behind him and gently pushed open the door.

The room was pitch black and mixed with a stale smell.

Thousands of disciples from Qingmo Mountain entered one after another.

Although there are many people, no one dares to speak. Everyone follows each other and grops in the dark room.

In the darkness, Hua Feilong's shout suddenly came: "Everyone should close your eyes quickly, otherwise the strong light would blind your eyes!"

Hua Feilong repeated it several times! But after a long time, there was no light in the room!

In the dark room, the stale smell became stronger and stronger.

People can't see it, but they can feel the ground sinking rapidly.

What's going on?

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

"Close your eyes quickly!" Hua Feilong shouted at the top of his throat.

As soon as the words fell, the thick darkness was suddenly illuminated by strong white light!

The people who had not had time to close their eyes screamed and covered their eyes. The strong white light blinded their eyes as soon as it lit up!

The strong white light eased instantly!

Hua Feilong was shouting again: "Everyone can open their eyes!"

People opened their eyes carefully and were stunned for a moment!

The small dark room just now disappeared, and what was presented to everyone was a treasure house that could not be seen at all. The treasure house was filled with a wide range of treasures, a variety of rare medicinal materials, countless gold and silver coins, and spiritual beast pills of different levels! There were countless rare treasures!

Thousands of children from Qingmo Mountain were stunned. Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the treasure house that was piled up like mountains of treasures.

"Why are you standing stupid? Move quickly!" Hua Feilong roared angrily.

Thousands of people woke up like dreams. Under Hua Feilong's command, everyone carried their hands and shoulders, and they were very busy!

Hua Feilong never dreamed that there was a man standing behind him without knowing it, ready to attack him.

Just as everyone was busy, a shrill scream echoed throughout the treasure house!

The children of Qingmo Mountain looked at the place where the screams were heard in surprise.

Hua Feilong, the boss, covered his lower abdomen with both hands and was retreating step by step...

The bright red blood was shocking and scattered all over the floor!

Dozens of children from Qingmo Mountain surrounded and supported Hua Feilong.

"What's going on, the boss?"

"Who is the murderer? Who hurt our boss?"

"The boss's injuries are not light... bandage the wound quickly!"

...

The children of Qingmo Mountain are in chaos!

A terrifying atmosphere instantly enveloped the treasure house.

Hua Feilong bit his lip, and the huge pain made him tremble all over. He stared at his red little eyeballs, his eyes full of horror! Just now, he was concentrating on directing his men to carry a large pile of extremely precious medicinal materials.

These precious medicinal materials are wrapped in transparent yarn and are as fragile as a pile of tofu.

Hua Feilong was sweating and his hands were trembling with nervousness.

Hua Feilong never dreamed that a slender short sword stabbed from behind him...

Hua Feilong felt a tingling pain in his back. He suddenly turned around, but behind him was empty and he found nothing. When he looked down, he found a bloody sword tip emerged from his lower abdomen.

The dagger pierced from the back and exposed from the lower abdomen!

After the murderer succeeded, he didn't even have time to pull out the sword!

The sword is an ordinary sword! With Hua Feilong's spiritual power cultivation, an ordinary sword cannot hurt him!

But today, a very ordinary iron sword caused Hua Feilong to be seriously injured!

The murderer is definitely a hidden master, and he is one of the masters. Otherwise, he would never have the chance to escape without any loss after stabbing Hua Feilong.

The cold sweat on Hua Feilong's forehead was pouring down, and huge pain was tormenting him!

This sword is too vicious, too sinister, and too domineering! Not only did it seriously injured Hua Feilong, but it also severely damaged Hua Feilong's spiritual vein!

Sword injuries are easy to repair, but the spiritual vein is damaged, but it is difficult to repair! Once a warrior's spiritual vein is damaged, his spiritual power cultivation will be greatly reduced!

"Who...who wants me to blame?"

Hua Feilong roared and rushed towards the crowd.

The children of Qingmo Mountain dispersed with a "slam".

Hua Feilong shouted, looking for places with a lot of people to rush hard.

The dagger was still inside Hua Feilong's body. Due to excessive force, his wounds became bigger and his blood flowed even more!

Hua Feilong didn't care at all. The horror on his face gradually disappeared. His chubby face gradually twisted, and his big head was shaking violently.

The children of Qingmo Mountain retreated in surprise. Everyone didn't know why the Hua Da family was so seriously injured.

A tall and thin old man hunchbacked suddenly walked out. He glanced at the crowd, then looked at Hua Feilong with a ferocious face, and shouted: "Don't panic! The boss is not only injured, but also infected with crazy poison!"

"Crazy poison?"

The children of Qingmo Mountain looked at each other because everyone had never heard of this kind of poison.

"The situation is urgent, I won't explain it!" The hunchbacked old man looked solemn: "I will detoxify the boss immediately. Don't waste time. I will move the things in the treasure house to the mountain intact!"

"Are you sure to solve the madness of the boss?"

"It's already very bad to detoxify the boss!"

...

The children of Qingmo Mountain were shouting!

Hua Feilong shouted vaguely, but his voice became hoarse, and his words were incomprehensible.

The tall and thin old man with a hunchback stood in front of Hua Feilong.

Hua Feilong opened his mouth wide, but the sound he shouted became very weak. He staggered and bumped into the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man did not hide, but stood still.

Hua Feilong pounced on the hunchbacked old man, jumped up, waving his fists to hit the hunchbacked old man's face. The hunchbacked old man still stood there motionlessly, as if he was a wooden sculpture!

Hua Feilong's fist became slower, and at the end, the fist had just been raised and fell down weakly.

The hunchbacked old man's thin old face was already in color, but he still stood there motionless.

Hua Feilong hugged the thigh of the hunchbacked old man, as if a baby suddenly returned to his mother's arms. His originally hideous face gradually became softer.

The hunchbacked old man breathed a sigh of relief. He bent down, gently stroked Hua Feilong's big head, and hummed a small song from his mouth.

This master of Qingmo Mountain actually fell asleep under the feet of the hunchbacked old man...

The hunchbacked old man gently picked up Hua Feilong, gently pulled out the dagger from his body, and then poured a bottle of red powder into the wound on Hua Feilong's lower abdomen.

The bleeding from the wound stopped!

The hunchbacked old man shouted: "What are you still standing there? Move the goods quickly, it will be too late!"
Chapter completed!