In Ye Xiaofeng's room, Leng Jie and Mu Yingzi were kneeling at a wooden table. Ye Xiaofeng spread his legs, pulled the quilt, and even twisted it comfortably. Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's appearance of being unrestrained, Leng Jie rolled his eyes.

"It's comfortable to sit like this. There is no need to make yourself uncomfortable for the so-called rules." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile, then picked up the teapot and got a cup of tea. After drinking it all, the tea was already cold, but the coolness of the tea and the coolness of the water were perfectly combined.

"Master, I'll help you change a pot of tea. Drinking cold tea is not good for your health." Mu Yingzi said, then stood up, picked up the teapot, took a small step, and left.

"How is the result?" Leng Jie asked.

"You probably guessed it! There was no result, but there was still some gain." Ye Xiaofeng said.

At this time, Mu Yingzi walked in. She knelt beside Ye Xiaofeng, poured a cup of tea for Ye Xiaofeng and Leng Jie, and then knelt obediently, like an obedient little maid.

"If I'm not mistaken, that person should be the one who blamed me, but I don't know what his purpose is." Ye Xiaofeng said with a frown.

"Who?" Leng Jie looked at Ye Xiaofeng and asked, and Mu Yingzi beside her also looked at her.

"I didn't see him clearly. He was wearing a blood-red robe and a hideous black mask. Judging from his figure, he was a burly man." Ye Xiaofeng said, "These are all memories I found from the mind of the Heimu family alone. Unfortunately, I could find a trace of clues, but just when he talked about the critical moment, his body exploded like an inflated person, and he didn't even leave a scum."

"It sounds weird." Leng Jie frowned and said.

"Well, indeed, by the way, have you ever heard of the blood-red true qi people or martial arts?" Ye Xiaofeng asked at Leng Jie.

"Blood-red?"

"Yes, it's like the color of blood. The nature of true qi is violent, bloody, and fierce, just like a person's negative emotions." Ye Xiaofeng explained.

"I've never heard of it." Leng Jie said after thinking for a while.

Just as the three of them sat around and talked about this issue, a man in a blood-red robe and a black mask came to the scene of the young man's explosion just now.

Two rays of light burst out from his eyes and said, "It should be this place."

He took one step and stood directly in the position where the young man stood before the explosion not long ago.

His blood-red light filled his body, and his hands kept slashing, and the blood-red light hit, hitting the ground within a radius of ten meters.

"Catch." The man in the blood-red robe read a word. The wind blew around him. His big hands opened, and countless small blood-red light spots flew out from the ground and gathered in his hands. After a while, there were no small light spots on the ground. At this time, a blood-red ball the size of a ping-pong ball formed in the palm of his hand, with blood-red liquid flowing inside, and a small figure looming. If you look closely, the little figure looks exactly the same as the young man who exploded.

The man in the blood-red robe showed an excitement in his eyes, as if he had seen some delicious food, and swallowed the blood-red ball in his palm in one bite.

He smacked his lips, burped loudly, and licked his lips with an unsatisfactory look.

He closed his eyes, and after two breaths, his eyes opened, two red lights burst out, and the space around him was trembling.

"What's going on? No one? Is it my illusion?" he said to himself, his words full of disbelief.

"Maybe! I'm too sensitive, but I'm just a blood slave, and there's no loss." The man in the blood-red robe said, and his body suddenly disappeared.

"Have you heard of it?" Ye Xiaofeng frowned.

"I'll contact the top later to see if they know anything." Leng Jie said. The top she mentioned were those who have high cultivation but do not show up. They have lived for a long time and should know something.

"Yes, OK." Ye Xiaofeng nodded.

"What else have you seen?" Leng Jie asked.

"I haven't seen anything anymore. By the way, has Liuchuan come back with a sword?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"Yuanchuan Yijian? Didn't he be in the room all the time?" Leng Jie looked at Ye Xiaofeng in confusion, "Did he go with you?"

Ye Xiaofeng nodded, "It seems that he hasn't come back yet."

"I'm back." At this time, a voice came in from outside the door, which was the sound of Yanagawa Yijian.

The door opened, Yanagawa walked in with a sword, wearing a white samurai suit spotlessly. He walked to the wooden table and knelt down, still holding a thin sword in his hand, afraid that he would even hold a thin sword in his hand when he went to the bathroom.

"Have you seen anything?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

Yanagawa didn't say anything, a piece of white paper floated out from his wide cuffs and flew to the wooden table, "This is a map inside the Black Wood Family."

Ye Xiaofeng picked it up and opened it and saw that it was indeed a map inside the Heimu family. The concentric circle house in the middle of the map could explain all the problems.

When they were outside, they could only vaguely look at a general idea. Now that they have this map, they can clearly see their house arrangement. The most eye-catching thing is that on this map, there is a red thread head. This thread head enters from the sea, directly connected to a room with a concentric circle on the third floor inside.

"What does this line mean?" Ye Xiaofeng turned his eyes to Yanagawa with a sword.

"I don't know, I didn't ask." Yanagawa said with a sword.

"You haven't asked? Have you seen him?" Ye Xiaofeng asked again.

"Well, I took this map from him. He has scanned the contents of this map and sent it out."

"I thought you took this map by yourself. How is he doing now?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"Kill him, he is useless." Yanagawa Yijian said coolly.

"Kill? You're so straightforward." Ye Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, "You really didn't ask anything from him?"

"No." Yanagawa Yijian said with his eyelids.

"What a pity, I was going to fish for big fish on a long line."

"He won't catch fish. He has never seen anyone he contacted. They contacted by phone or email." Yanagawa Yijian glanced at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

Even so, you can't just kill! The worst thing is, you can always tie people up! Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself, he didn't say this.

He knew that Yanagawa Yijian was the kind of straightforward person, and it was already good that Yanagawa Yijian could help him.

"Master, the place where the line on the map refers to is the place where the mistress is imprisoned!" At this time, Mu Yingzi spoke.

Hearing Mu Yingzi's words, Ye Xiaofeng turned his gaze back to the map. The more he looked, the more likely he felt. At this time, he had the urge to enter the Heimu family to take a look. However, when he thought of countless masters of the Heimu family, he might have lost both of them after entering, so Ye Xiaofeng gave up.

"It's very likely that, but what is his intention to draw this map? Could it be that he wants to take Xueer away from the Heimu family?" Ye Xiaofeng said in confusion.
Chapter completed!