Chapter 566

"Wuyin, let's go." Yan Xiaoxiao didn't say much, took Wuyin's hand away and quickly left the cell.

"President... we will definitely take revenge for you...!"

In the cell, Ye Fenghua could still hear Wuyin's voice intermittently coming from the corridor.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, he didn't care about Wu Yin's words, let alone he didn't want anyone to avenge him.

As for the girl named Xiaoxiao, she seems to be hiding a deep secret. She can play the jasper flute of the Helan family, probably not as simple as an ordinary hunter.

On the other side, at the moment when the flute sounded just now, Eleven, who was about to rush to the dungeon, suddenly felt a pain in his head, and his expression changed immediately.

On the ground, the blood flowing out of the hunter's corpse seemed to have been purified by someone, and it returned to its original bright red color.

The chest tightness and shortness of breath of Ye Feng and Leng Yue standing behind him disappeared immediately, but the next second, when the sound of the flute reached their ears, the expressions of the two of them changed immediately, and they fell into a competition Also a painful situation.

The sound of the flute was melodious, but it seemed that an invisible hand had grabbed their hearts, causing them unspeakable pain.Leng Yue and Night Breeze fell to their knees because they couldn't bear the tremendous pain. Only Eleven stood there firmly.

It wasn't until the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared that the dull pain in their chests gradually disappeared, but each of them looked very pale, as if they had experienced a big battle and were exhausted.

"What was that voice just now?" Eleven paused for a while before his face returned to normal.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded not far behind them.

"The jade flute? Who played the jade flute?"

The three of them immediately turned to look at the source of the sound, only to see that He Lanjing who looked exactly like the younger version was standing there, his face livid.

This person was Ye Zhaoyan. He came chasing after Chu Heng, but he heard the sound of the flute before stepping into the guild's manor.

Enduring the discomfort caused by the sound of the flute, he came here by the sound of the flute, only to see a group of fallen hunters and this strange two men and one woman.

Ye Zhaoyan glanced over the three of them, and slowly frowned, "It's not you?"

It was clearly a question sentence, but the tone of the statement was extremely certain.

"Nonsense! Of course it's not us!" Eleven glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "Who are you? Why does the Lord look familiar to you?"

Qinglang Mountain and the Helan family are in the north, and they have met He Lanjing several times on Shishi, so they feel a little familiar with the face in front of them.

"Go away if it's not you, don't block my way!" Ye Zhaoyan now only wants to find the person who stole his jasper flute and played it.

The jasper flute belonged to him, but he kept it in his bedroom because he was unable to play it. Now it seems that someone stole the flute while he was away.

"What are you yelling about?" Eleven didn't like the way other people treated him so arrogantly, so he immediately put on a handsome face, "It's late at night, people who don't know where the dog is going crazy !"

"Looking for death!" Ye Zhaoyan's eyes turned cold, and then he raised his right hand, bowed and fired arrows, and several light arrows shot from above his right hand, flying straight towards Eleven.

Eleven quickly avoided sideways, but before he could catch his breath, countless light arrows flew towards him at a faster speed.

Seeing that those light arrows were about to hit Eleven's body, the next moment there was only a roar of "嗤呜", and then several crisp sounds of "Ding Ding Dang Dang". After all the light arrows were broken, a huge The wolf stood where Eleven had been standing.

Its skin is gray and gray, only the white fur is faintly visible on the belly, which is very shiny, the fluffy wolf tail is raised high, the sharp canine teeth are bared, and there is a low growl from the throat, which is obviously angry.

Night Breeze and Leng Yue had never seen Eleven's real body before, and looking at this majestic wolf at this time, their eyes showed surprise.

"So you are the dog that went mad!" Ye Zhaoyan snorted lightly, and the expression on Jun's face was obviously filled with disdain and mockery, "I don't know, a mere dog and these vampires who can't make it to the stage When did you act in collusion?"

"Wow!" Eleven hated those who had no eyesight and said he was a dog, and when he heard this, he immediately roared and rushed towards Ye Zhaoyan.

His speed was extremely fast, and Ye Zhaoyan was not slow, and soon a wolf and a man were entangled in one place.

The moves of the sword of hellfire are suitable for long-distance attacks, while eleven is good at close combat.

With such a face-to-face distance, Ye Zhaoyan had no way to get any cheap from Eleven who turned into a wolf.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, the two separated suddenly, and saw that Ye Zhaoyan's clothes had been torn in many places by the wolf's claws, and Eleven had turned back into a human form again, and several places on his mouth and body were stained.

"I underestimated you!" Ye Zhaoyan looked down at his clothes, with a surprised expression on his face, "Your skills are a bit faster than that blood race just now."

In terms of skill, in fact, Eleven and Chu Heng are no different, it's just because Eleven seized the upper hand, so Ye Zhaoyan didn't get half of it in the close combat just now.

Of course, Eleven knew who the blood race he was talking about was, so he immediately raised his chin and replied coolly, "Of course! Master is much better than that guy who can only suck blood!"

"Aren't you all the way?" Seeing his expression, Ye Zhaoyan was surprised.

"Whether it's all the way has nothing to do with you, but you can see that the master is better than that kid Chu Heng, at least it shows that your vision is pretty good." Eleven glanced at Ye Zhaoyan admiringly. Chu Hengqiang, of course he is in a good mood.

At this moment, a surprise cry suddenly came from behind him, interrupting their conversation.

"eleven!"

When Eleven heard the familiar voice, he quickly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.When he saw Yan Xiaoxiao standing there safe and sound, his heart hanging in the air finally fell back to the ground.

"Daughter-in-law! You're finally out!" He said as he walked over, hugged Yan Xiaoxiao, and hugged her directly into his arms, "Master was thinking about going to the dungeon to find you! How about it? Was anyone saved?"

Yan Xiaoxiao withdrew from his embrace, shook her head and said, "Ye Sha is not in the dungeon, but we have an unexpected harvest." Seeing her bright eyes on Eleven, she couldn't help asking, "What harvest?"

Yan Xiaoxiao met his gaze, blinked and said, "We found the former president of the Underworld Fire Sword, and he was imprisoned in the dungeon by Ye Zhaoyan."

(End of this chapter)

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