According to Wei Wuya, now is the time when the general's defense is at its most relaxed.

Because this morning, General Fuyuan had already taken his people out for hunting, and as usual, he would not be back within a few days.

That's why they chose to take action at this time.

Wei Wuya arranged the time for the latter half of the night, when people's nerves are at their most relaxed and sleepiness is at its strongest.

Yanming and Hongjing are responsible for entering the mansion from the southeast.

According to the information they received, there should be a Grandmaster Realm guarding this direction. When they deal with it, they can rush directly to the treasure house in the mansion.

Several people started from several different directions and agreed to meet there.

At least judging from the plan, there should be no problem.

But at this moment, Yan Ming looked at the Fuyuan General's Mansion in the dark night, and suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Just as he was thinking about it, on the other side of the General's Mansion, a stream of light rose into the sky, then flashed a few times in the air, and then disappeared.

The streamer passed by very quickly, but Yan Ming and Hong Jing had already captured it.

The two of them were stunned because this was the code they had agreed with Wei Wuya before.

If an unexpected situation occurs, use this as a signal to take action in advance.

"Did something happen?"

As soon as Hongjing asked, a commotion broke out in the northwest of the general's mansion.

The sound of fighting and the collision of infuriating energy spread far away, and the two of them could hear it clearly.

"Do it!"

Hong Jing didn't have time to think too much and shouted to Yan Ming, and the two of them flew directly into the general's mansion from the air.

"who!"

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the information provided by Wei Wuya. As soon as they entered, a master-level warrior rushed out from the darkness and stopped them.

Just as I asked, Red Wattle's attack had already arrived.

The true energy burst out during the fight set off layers of air waves around them.

But as soon as this Grandmaster of the General's Mansion made a move, Yan Ming suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

"Um?"

Yan Ming immediately became alert.

He didn't know the other party and had never seen him before, that was for sure.

So where does this sense of familiarity come from?

Yan Ming's ability to capture details was much better than anyone else's. After a little observation, he quickly remembered the pseudo-grandmasters who had fought against each other in the Paradise Tower and were cultivated through fast routes.

This guy feels exactly like those people!

Something's wrong!

It stands to reason that the masters in General Fuyuan's residence are either his guests or from the army. Isn't that impossible?

Are there any other situations?

Yan Ming thought about it but did not take action.

But to deal with this pseudo-grandmaster, Hongjing alone is enough.

The fight between the two sides was very lively, and the other side was defeated quickly. In just a few moves, Hong Jing seriously injured him.

Hong Jing has never fought against the pseudo-grandmasters of the Black Lotus Sect, so he didn't find anything wrong with the other party. He just assumed that the other party was a grandmaster with relatively weak overall combat power.

This pseudo-grandmaster-level man immediately fled, and Hong Jing failed to stop him.

"Don't waste time, let's go directly to the meeting."

After Hong Jing finished speaking, he and Yan Ming performed Qing Kung Fu and soon arrived near the treasure house in the mansion.

They had seen the layout of the house before, so they were familiar with it.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw a group of patrolling soldiers lying in a pool of blood in the open space in front of the treasure house.

Yan Ming frowned slightly under the mask.

Before the people from the Sunflower Sect and Six Gates arrived, Wei Wuya suddenly took action in advance, and he had no time to stop him.

And now Yan Ming has discovered that there seems to be another mystery in General Fuyuan's mansion.

"Brother Lu, Hongjing, you are a bit slow!"

Madman Jiang Baitu, who was already here, laughed.

Looking to the side, the flower-picking bees and iron ghosts have also arrived.

Only the flower-gathering bee looked displeased.

He is the only one who has no interest in the gold and silver treasures here. He is only thinking about how to go to the inner house to abduct a few young ladies for fun.

But Wei Wuya asked him to come over first to make peace, so he didn't want to appear here.

Looking at the relaxed expressions of the few people present, it seems that they didn't encounter any threatening opponents on the way and they went straight to this place.

But then the eyes of several people focused on the treasure house in front of them, and they were all a little surprised.

It is true that this is a treasure house, but everyone thought it was a house or a warehouse before, but now they found out that it was actually a basement.

There is only a door embedded in the ground that can lead to it.

"Let me come!"

Madman Jiang Baitu volunteered and took a step forward. Under the blessing of true energy, his already burly body had muscles bulging high, as if he had accumulated a lot of energy, and then he punched out.

A layer of brilliance appeared on his entire arm, and it hit the door with a heavy muffled sound.

Jiang Baitu's strength was so great that both Yan Ming and Hong Jing felt the ground they were standing on buzz and tremble.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the door didn't move at all!

"This is made of special materials and cannot be opened with ordinary brute force."

At this time, Wei Wuya's wheelchair appeared from the darkness and explained to several people.

Jiang Baitu seemed a little embarrassed. He felt that he couldn't even open a door in front of several comrades, which was a bit embarrassing.

Especially when there is a beauty like Hongjing next to her.

He raised his arms and wanted to try again, but was stopped by Wei Wuya.

"No need to bother, I'll do it."

Wei Wuya came closer, the wheelchair stopped next to the door, and Zhenqi controlled the tool to penetrate the keyhole.

Wei Wuya is good at making traps, and he is also good at picking locks.

Soon, the sound of Carrara's amplifier was heard. The door turned and then slowly opened.

"This is a treasure trove!"

Jiang Baitu was the first to rush in excitedly.

He had long heard that General Fuyuan was keen on collecting all kinds of rare and rare treasures. In recognition of his outstanding achievements, the imperial court also gave him many good things.

For example, the most famous one is the Kowloon Cup that was stolen from the Holy White Jade Soup.

With so many treasures right in front of him, Jiang Baitu certainly couldn't hold back.

Jiang Baitu was extremely fast and rushed into the treasure house in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

"Let's go too."

Wei Wuya called the others and walked in, but as soon as he took a few steps forward, he suddenly heard Jiang Baitu's heart-rending screams coming from inside!

"what's the situation!"

Tie Gui, who was walking at the front, was about to speed up when suddenly Wei Wuya from behind raised his hand and clawed his hand, mixed with the strong wind, pushing him into the darkness ahead.
Chapter completed!