I stack buffs in a weird world!

After Zhang Yang finished drinking, he greeted several senior brothers and flew towards Fengye Palace.

His eyes were hazy with intoxication, and even his flight was up and down.

He enjoyed this feeling a little, and did not use his power to get rid of the intoxication.

The senior brothers introduced by Luo Moduo were all generous people, but they were somewhat dissatisfied with his temper.

"Haha..."

A burst of laughter under his feet caught Zhang Yang's attention, and he was a little dissatisfied with his intoxication.

Is there something wrong with him at this time of night?

He felt that the man was familiar, and took a closer look, "Huh? Ye Haohong?"

Zhang Yang was startled, and he directly dissipated the intoxication in his body, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Touching his chin, he whispered: "This is... just coming out of Xueye Peak? Interesting..."

Sure enough, he was appreciated by Ye Xue, and his face was so full of joy, could it be...

Zhang Yang has a habit of thinking about the worst outcome first.

If Ye Haohong really has something to do with Ye Xue, it will not be a good thing for him.

Although he has a master and a senior brother, it is still difficult to prevent Ye Xue from using some tricks.

A hint of murderous intent flashed through Zhang Yang's eyes, but he shook his head again. This is the Medicine King Hall.

If Ye Haohong died, the Discipline Hall would definitely investigate.

Once the matter got out of hand, I'm afraid that even the master couldn't protect him.

"Damn, how could I let you be so happy."

With a thought, the Shadow Demon disappeared into the night like a flash of lightning...

Ye Haohong paused with a smile, and felt a gust of wind passing behind his head, "Not good!"

He felt a pain in his head, his eyes went black, and he staggered to the ground.

But after all, he was in the fifth realm, and he insisted on raising his head, "Who is it?"

"Dong~"

Another punch, his consciousness became blurred, and he only felt that someone was twisting his fingers vaguely.

'Thief...'

Before he finished thinking, he fainted completely.

"Damn gigolo!"

Zhang Yang sneered and kicked Ye Haohong's butt, then took the ring from Shadow Demon.

His mind sank into it, his expression was stunned, and then he was overjoyed.

There were more than 30 leather forging pills, even 10 blood and flesh pills, and various other pills.

There was also a jade disc, and I don't know what kind of skills it was.

"Hey... No wonder you are so happy, if I were you, I would laugh out loud."

Zhang Yang shook the ring in his hand.

Decided to take the ring away this time, leaving nothing for Ye Haohong.

Cold night.

Water droplets condensed into ice crystals and hit Ye Haohong's somewhat pale face.

He woke up in a daze, only to feel a little cold all over his body.

Although he was not affected by cold or heat, he still felt it.

Then he remembered that someone wanted to rob him before he fainted, and immediately looked at his fingers, and then looked at his body with only shorts left.

"I @#%￥￥*&, who can't afford @#￥@!"

Highly coded words kept coming out of his mouth.

This time, the man was even more vicious. Not only was his ring robbed, but his clothes were also stripped.

Twice, twice!

That man always came when he was happiest and had the most gains!

Could it be that he had worms in his stomach?

"Who? Shouting in the middle of the night? Don't you need to sleep?"

A team of Discipline Hall patrol disciples heard the noise and flew from a distance.

Ye Haohong's face changed drastically when he heard the words. He didn't care about anything else and rushed directly to his own bedroom in the Alchemy Hall.

"Run? If I let you run, what will be the reputation of my Discipline Hall patrol team?"

The Discipline Hall disciple who led the team snorted coldly and chased after him like a meteor.

After a moment, the Discipline Hall disciple looked up and down at Ye Haohong, who was only wearing shorts, "Oh, acquaintance, why is it you again?"

Ye Haohong showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Master... Senior Brother, long time no see!"

"Yes, long time no see, this look is quite unique!"

The Discipline Hall disciple looked up and down at Ye Haohong, causing the Discipline Hall patrol team disciples behind him to laugh.

Ye Haohong's face turned pale and black, "Senior Brother, I said I was robbed, do you believe it?"

"I believe it, I believe it, why not! Come with me to the Discipline Hall, and I'll tell you slowly..."

Ye Haohong's face changed drastically. If he entered the Discipline Hall in this outfit, he would be famous in the entire Medicine King Hall.

"Brother, please be flexible. Let me go back and put on some clothes, and then I will report to the Discipline Hall.

For the last time, I will honor you..."

"Hey hey hey... Stop it, if you say it again, I will sue you for defamation!

Forget it, I will lend you some clothes."

The Discipline Hall disciple took out a set of clothes and handed it to Ye Haohong.

Ye Haohong took it with a dark face, put it on slowly, and followed behind to fly towards the Discipline Hall.

"Dong~"

Discipline Hall interrogation room.

"Tell me, what happened? Was he robbed, or is he an exhibitionist?"

The Discipline Hall disciple crossed his legs,asked with a smile.

Ye Haohong said angrily: "Brother, look!

My ring is gone, and my clothes are gone too.

Even if I am an exhibitionist, it is impossible for me not to bring my ring."

The disciple of the Discipline Hall nodded, "That's right..."

"Squeak..."

The door of the interrogation room opened, and Wen Mo walked in slowly. The disciple of the Discipline Hall quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Brother Wen! Why are you here?"

Wen Mo nodded, "What's going on? I heard that an exhibitionist was caught? Strange, I have never seen one in the Medicine King Hall."

It seems that this matter is rare.

Ye Haohong: "..."

He was about to explain, but was interrupted by the senior brother from the Discipline Hall, "Shut up, did I ask you to speak?"

Then he turned to Wen Mo and said, "Senior Brother Wen, hehe... let me tell you..."

After a moment, Wen Mo looked at Ye Haohong curiously, "You... were really robbed?"

"It's true, senior brother!" Ye Haohong said excitedly.

Finally someone was willing to believe him.

Wen Mo sat down slowly, "Oh... This is strange, someone really dared to rob in the Medicine King Hall.

Tell me who you suspect?"

Suspect?

Ye Haohong was stunned, of course there was.

The only person in the Medicine King Hall who had a grudge against him was Zhang Yang, and he suspected that it was Zhang Yang who did it last time.

It's just that there is no evidence.

"Yes, there is..."

Ye Haohong glanced at Wen Mo, his eyes were erratic.

"Oh? Tell me about it. If there is a real suspect, I will definitely arrest him in the Discipline Hall."

Ye Haohong deliberately hesitated and said, "Forget it, that person...I'm afraid you guys..."

He just wanted to set a trap for Wen Mo and force Wen Mo to find Zhang Yang.

Wen Mo's face changed slightly, and he said righteously, "What? My Discipline Hall has always enforced the law impartially. As long as you dare to say it, we dare to arrest you?"

Ye Haohong's eyes lit up with joy, and his cheeks twitched a little.

The method of provoking was successful!

"Okay, I knew that my senior brother is an upright person. I say!

That person...is Zhang Yang, a disciple of the Discipline Hall!"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire interrogation room was very quiet, and even the disciple who was recording next to him stopped the brush in his hand and looked at Ye Haohong in surprise.

Wen Mo's face was uncertain, and he knew that Ye Haohong had set a big trap for him.

Zhang Yang is a disciple of the Discipline Hall's head, Ren Gu Chuan Shangren, and he was born to be a member of the Discipline Hall.

Maybe he will be his boss in the future.

Can such a person be offended? Definitely not!

"Come here, torture me. You still don't admit that you are an exhibitionist~"

Wen Mo gave the order directly.

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Discipline Hall smiled and rubbed their hands.

They have all heard of Zhang Yang's name. If this man wants to bury them, there is no need to be polite.

Ye Haohong's face changed. This script is different from what he imagined.

"You can't do this. This is favoritism and corruption, and officials protecting each other..."

"Oh, sorry. This is how we do things!"