The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2002 Something Happened in the Dungeon

Bang, bang, knocking on the door,

"Mu Zhang's affairs are not good, something happened in the dungeon."

An anxious voice came into the room through the door. The person who was meditating and practicing stopped, his brows were furrowed, and when he heard that something happened in the dungeon, he got up slowly, and his eyes flashed cold.

"understood."

Master Mu opened the door, a low air pressure lingering around his body.

Originally, he was trying to break through his own kung fu, but seeing that he could touch the membrane with only a little bit, he was abruptly interrupted.

The visitor felt the sense of oppression on Lai Zhangshi's body, and he couldn't help swallowing, wanting to reduce his sense of existence.

Master Mu took a deep breath, restrained his breath, and asked in a calm voice: "Have you notified your boss?"

"Xiao, Xiaohe went to inform."

The speaking voice trembled slightly.

Master Mu didn't say anything when he heard the words, he carried Bu out of the room and went directly to where Hong He was, but as soon as he got here, he ran into Xiaohe who hurried over.

Xiaohe didn't look at the road, and ran forward in small steps. Seeing that he was about to bump into Mu Zhangshi's body, he turned to the side, and Xiaohe staggered and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the person who had been following Mu raised his hand to help him.

"What's wrong with Xiaohe? You're in such a hurry, have you called the boss yet?"

Mu Zhangshi also stared at him.

Xiaohe was slightly nervous in his heart, he frowned, his voice sounded a little bewildered, "No, I didn't see Boss, Boss is not in the room."

"Why isn't Hong here?"

Mr. Mu frowned, and his face was a little displeased. Where did this guy go crazy, or did he hide in a corner to drink again.

Didn't you know such a big thing happened?

I don't know the severity at all.

Furious, Mr. Mu walked directly into Hong He's room, opened the door casually, and saw that there was no one in the room, it was empty, and the bed was cold for a while, obviously this person had been away for a long time.

He frowned, and his tone was a bit gritted.

"This Hong He..."

Xiaohe and the two followed Mu Zhangshi, not daring to breathe.

"Hmph, when he comes back, there will be good fruit for him to eat."

Master Mu's face was dark, and he managed to suppress his anger.

"Go, take me there first."

The two quickly responded, "Yes."

Immediately, the two of them walked ahead, heading towards the separate dungeon just opened in the southwest corner of the backyard.

But at this time in the dungeon, Shuo Ye looked at the people who were still alive under his feet with some pity, clicked his tongue lightly, and raised the long sword in his hand again.

Hong He, who lost an arm, was unable to move because Suo Ye's foot stepped on his chest.

He looked at the long sword that was coming at him again, the cold murderous aura on it made his pupils shrink uncontrollably.

"You dare, you dare to kill me, I am from the Mu family."

Hong He panicked, with a sharp tone in his extremely fast tone, he revealed his identity as a threat.

He thought that they would take some care of their status here, but what he didn't expect was that Shuo Ye just looked at him and curled his lips in disdain.

"It's just the Mu family, I'm still the king of heaven."

As the words fell, the movements in the hands did not stop.

Hong He felt that the cold sword light was already close to his neck, and the chilly sharpness made his body tremble involuntarily, and his pupils became more frightened.

When he realized that he couldn't stop the man in front of him from killing him, his terrified eyes were covered with a dark light of madness.

The icy long sword was about to cut across his neck, when suddenly the person lying on the ground let out a wild laugh, this laughter made Sakuya's hands tremble in fright, and the strength of the icy long sword dissipated In the middle, only a deep scratch was left on the stem of his neck, and the blood was like a column, overflowing in an instant, but it didn't let this person die for a while.

He was still laughing, laughing wildly, the breath came from the scratch on his neck, and the blood was even more red.

This scene was horrifying and weird, and even Shuo Ye, the performer, was frightened and took a few steps back.

"Mother, I'm afraid this person is seriously ill."

He couldn't help complaining in his heart.

(End of this chapter)