At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The person in the stone gate was silent for a few seconds before the cold voice came: "The password is correct."

Boom...

The stone gate slowly opened, and Ye Changlin was like nothing happened, and he didn't feel ashamed of the password he just said.

"Master, please!" Ye Changlin made an invitation gesture.

"Yes!" Xiao Ruolin walked in with his face flushed.

Needless to say, it must be another strange password made by Ah Da.

After walking through the stone gate, Xiao Ruolin found himself in a huge empty house. The room was clean and tidy, like a reception room.

There were thirteen mahogany chairs in the middle of the room, and tea, melons and fruits were prepared on the table.

The lights around were dim, and Xiao Ruolin's white hair was particularly eye-catching.

"Master, please sit here for a while. I will go and inform Elder Jiang."

"Okay, thank you for your trouble." Xiao Ruolin nodded slightly.

Ye Changlin bowed respectfully to him and then retreated.

Xiao Ruolin took two sips of tea from the teacup, and then slammed the teacup heavily on the table.

Click!

The crisp sound spread to every corner of the house, making the originally silent environment even more weird.

Those hidden weapons in the dark showed their edge. If he took another step forward, perhaps these hidden weapons would shoot him into a hornet's nest.

There was a sense of crisis since entering this room. It seemed that this was not only a reception room, but also a Hongmen Banquet.

It can only be said that everyone in the Soul-Binding Pavilion was still cautious enough, worthy of being a veteran who had once been in the martial arts world.

...

At the same time, on the other side of the building on the ground.

Twelve tightly wrapped black-clad men wearing zodiac masks gathered in the meeting hall.

In the vice-chair of the meeting hall, Jiang Yichen put his hands together and said sternly: "Everyone, now we have completely torn our faces with Anhe, and killers of various stages have also fought with them one after another. Have you found out the details of Anhe?"

Zi Shu shook his head slightly and said sternly: "After all, Anhe is an old force in the world. It is not easy to find out their details thoroughly. The Soul Binding Pavilion is just a new force. If there is no top-level Qinggong taught by the Pavilion Master, our losses will only be more serious."

The Soul Binding Pavilion was officially established for only two years. After the efforts of their group, it has become the second-ranked killer organization in the world in just two years.

But the danger and bloodiness in it are probably only known to those who have experienced it personally.

In such a large Soul Binding Pavilion, the strongest person is only in the Free Earth Realm, and there is not even a strong person in the Free Heaven Realm.

Without the Heaven Realm, it is a bit of a stretch for a killer organization to become the second best in the martial arts world by relying on a light skill.

What's more, they are now being targeted by the Dark River, and many killers who go out to perform tasks have been assassinated.

Being targeted by an old-fashioned force, whose organization also has many masters of the Free Heaven Realm, the situation is not optimistic.

Yinhu stood up and said viciously: "Damn it! At worst, a few of us will rush into the Dark River's lair, kill one to make money, kill two to make money, and a group of living people can't be suffocated to death by them!"

"Kill? What to kill? Just rely on your strength of the Vajra Ordinary Realm, and give them heads?" Chou Niu retorted mercilessly.

"You!" Yinhu was so angry that his face turned red, but he couldn't find words to refute.

"Third brother, don't act on impulse, you should know our current situation, we can barely protect ourselves, let alone counterattack." Maotu comforted.

Yinhu curled his lips and sat down again.

"When Elder Jiang breaks through the Free Heaven Realm, perhaps Dark River will be restrained. During this period, everyone should be patient. With the top Qinggong taught by the Pavilion Master, it will not be so easy for them to catch us except for those parents of Dark River." Maotu said again.

Jiang Yichen sighed secretly in his heart after hearing this.

Everyone present still underestimated Dark River. A newly promoted master of Free Heaven Realm could not shock Dark River at all.

In addition to their Soul Binding Pavilion, the sixth-ranked killer organization Qingyin Liushui also has masters of Free Heaven Realm?

But what was the result?

From the original second place to the current sixth place, but was hit hard by Dark River. It is estimated that the organization is now at most 50 people, and almost all of them were killed by Dark River.

Yin Hu slammed the table and yelled, "This damn Anhe, in order to prevent its peers from taking commissions, it actually resorted to such a despicable method, damn it!"

"Stop arguing." Zi Shu scolded, "Did Elder Jiang summon everyone here this time just to listen to everyone vent their dissatisfaction?"

Yin Hu shut up in dismay and dared not say anything more.

When the group was at a loss, a burst of hurried footsteps came.

Da Da Da...

Accompanied by this brisk and rhythmic footsteps, a tall woman appeared in front of everyone.

The woman was wearing a dark blue corset, which was close to her body and outlined her curvy curves. Her hair was scattered on her shoulders, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her skin was white and translucent.

"Master Lin, why are you here?" Jiang Yichen stood up and greeted the person.

The person was none other than Lin Mengyao, the little mute who was taken to the prison by the Pavilion Master that day.

Now she is in charge of the economic power of the Soul Binding Pavilion and is responsible for the internal expenditure of the entire organization. She is Jiang Yichen's right-hand man.

Everyone in the Soul Binding Pavilion is a rough man who has been in the rivers and lakes. There are very few who have read books. Lin Mengyao has been well-read in poetry and books since she was a child. She is a rare intellectual.

Lin Mengyao excitedly gestured with her hands, her face full of surprise.

After reading her gesture, Jiang Yichen suddenly widened his eyes, and disappeared in a flash.

"What did Sister Lin say? Elder Jiang reacted so strongly." Yinhu scratched his head, confused.

"Fool, I told you not to learn sign language." Chou Niu left with this sentence and hurried away.

When Yinhu looked around, everyone had already run away.

Jiang Yichen rushed in the dark passage. He found Ye Changlin who was waiting in Huishi Hall, grabbed his hand, and said excitedly: "Did you say that the Pavilion Master is back?"

Ye Changlin was stunned, then bowed respectfully: "Earth-level killer Ye Changlin, meet Jiang..."

Before Elder Jiang could say anything, he was shaken wildly by the rat behind Jiang Yichen.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about the matter!"

Oh my goodness! He, a ground-level killer, met so many big shots today. Is he going to go far away? Ye Changlin was confused.

So, he hurriedly said: "I met a man who called himself Xiao Ruolin near Fenglin Valley today. I heard from the adults that the person who founded the Soul Binding Pavilion was called this name, and that man also knew the light skills of the Soul Binding Pavilion, so I brought him back."

"Where is he now?" Jiang Yichen hurriedly said.

"In the reception hall."

Jiang Yichen heard this and immediately let go of Ye Changlin and ran out. Then he saw a group of people rushing towards the entrance of the reception hall.

Only Ye Changlin was left standing there, at a loss.

At this time, Lin Mengyao, who was following behind the crowd, came over.

Ye Changlin hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Master Lin!"

Lin Mengyao made a few gestures and then left.

Looking at the other person's back, Ye Changlin was at a loss.

Then, he suddenly became happy: "Oh my god! I'm going to get lucky!"