Chapter 885: Exploring the Tian Gang by Night (4,000 words, 2 in 1)

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, and Tiandou Gang resident.
The night is dark and everything is silent. On the imperial streets where people come and go in the past, there are few passers-by. Only the vendors who do late night snacks are still holding on. Occasionally, the city defense patrols armed from head to toe pass by. The boots that were made bumped on the bluestone floor, making neat and powerful footsteps.
As the core and most important landmark of the entire Tiandou City, the bombing gang station is the core and most important landmark. Even if it’s late at night, there are still a group of people on duty at night, sticking to their posts every step of the way, wearing a black robe and a ghost mask. The figure, like the gatekeeper of Abi Hell, added a bit of horror.
"call out!"
High in the sky, there was a small noise suddenly.
However, I saw that a figure, like a civet and agile like a cheetah, was constantly leaping over the pavilions and pavilions through the night. Every time it settled down, it was very soft and hardly heard any footsteps, even if it was the night that passed by accidentally. The patrolling gang did not realize when a person passed by on top of their heads.
This person obviously knows the layout of the plane building of the Zhantian Gang resident, and knows everything here. Every time he pinches in the interval between the night patrol gang patrols, he sneaks in without disturbing anyone. To the depths.
The hazy moonlight fell, and a thin layer of gauze was placed on the ground, and it fell on this person, revealing a pair of piercing eyes. The purple magic pupil was flowing with golden light, and his eyes were patrolling around. I didn’t notice anything unusual around me. I immediately jumped out from behind the sheltering wall, like a big bird spreading its wings and flying high. After a few vertical leaps, it easily stepped over the front walls, turning over and leaping into a delicate and elegant building. Of small buildings.
Although he was wearing a tight-fitting black shirt, a face mask covering most of his face, and a hood on his head, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but he can still tell from some details that this person is what he is now Tang San, the head of Baihutang of the Zhantian Gang.
What is he going to do?
Tang San looked around, seeing that the windows and doors of the building in front of him were tightly locked, it was difficult to climb in through the windows, and he was not in a hurry. He reached into his arms and took out the spare key that he had prepared.
As the hall master of Baihutang, he naturally has the right to equip a master key to enter various places.
The key was inserted into the keyhole with a slight "click" and the door slowly opened.
Tang San leaned back behind the door, gently opened a crack in the door, and quickly looked inside with the corner of his eye.
Although the light in the room had already been turned off, it looked pitch-black, and you couldn't see your fingers, but this couldn't stop Tang San's purple magic pupils. In front of these eyes, you could clearly see that this is a three-story cottage. On the first floor is the living room, decorated simply, with sofas, tables and chairs, and a kitchen not far away.
Tang San was not relieved, his mental power was slowly released, spreading like a spider web, without detecting anyone lurking, he stepped into the house softly.
Walking up the stairs all the way, Tang San came outside a boudoir that was obviously a woman.
Fortunately, the boudoir was not locked, and Tang San opened the door easily. On top of a large pink bed, there was a woman of exquisite figure lying. She was tall and slender, with big pink-blue wavy hair smoothly flat. Lying on the head of the bed, even if he was covered with a white sheet, he could still vaguely see the peerless figure hidden inside.
She was Tang San's target this time, Wang Qiuer!
Tang San promised the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena to rescue Wang Qiu'er from the blasting gang resident and bring it back to the Star Dou Great Forest.
If it were to change from the past, Tang San would definitely not dare to do it even if he had taken the leopard gall.
Because Tang San knows very well that on weekdays, don’t think of Yang Ming as the gang leader of the Explosive Heavens gang, but always practice in retreat, seemingly indifferent to this gang and not intervening, but in fact, even during the retreat, Yang Ming still didn't care, he kept covering the entire Explosive Sky Gang resident with his mental power. Anything that happened here would be clear to Yang Ming.
It is also for this reason that after Tang San returned to Tiandou City from the Star Dou Great Forest, he hadn't made any actions for the past few days. He only waited until Yang Ming took his family out for a spring outing, and he didn't come back for at least a few days. Dare to break in.
Tang San didn't enter the room rashly, let alone wake Wang Qiu'er rashly. Instead, he took out a bamboo tube from the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge, pointed one end into the boudoir, and pointed his mouth toward the other end, and let out a gentle breath.
"call!"
The white smoke, with the medicinal effect of resurrection and sleep, spread like smoke in the air.
Wang Qiu'er didn't notice anything, and slept more sweetly, even the snoring sound became stronger.
As a member of the Tang Sect, Tang San’s performance outside has always been a hidden weapon, but few people know that Tang Sect is actually a school that is good at using poison. As the most outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San naturally It's not exempt from vulgarity, but it has always been disdainful, and what he is using now is not poison, but just a hypnotic.
Waiting for a while outside the door, Tang San stepped lightly into the boudoir after the medicine's effect was fully developed.
Pulling Wang Qiu'er out of the sheets, Tang San's eyes twitched slightly.
Wang Qiu'er wore a thin pajamas, showing the beautiful curves to his heart.
Tang San didn't mean any disturbance. He knew very well the value of Wang Qiuer's existence. He was the bearer of the Star Dou Great Forest's luck, and it was the key to the silver dragon king Gu Yuena's restoration of the heyday.
Carrying Wang Qiu'er on his shoulders like a sandbag, Tang San turned around and was about to walk out of the boudoir.
Unexpectedly, a charming and multi-faceted figure appeared at the door silently, without knowing when to hide his mental power, and blocked the exit of the boudoir abruptly!
This woman is covered with purple-black scales, her body is slender, her chest is round, her thighs are straight and slender, above her chest, she reveals the snow-white skin of her shoulders and the deep gully on her chest, and her long purple-black hair hangs behind her, without wind. Naturally rippling from both sides of the body, a delicate face is extremely coquettish, her eyes are deep purple, but her lips are bright purple, and on her forehead, there are layers of scales that are as black as ink. The purple halo naturally flows over her head.
The person who came is no one else, but Zi Ji, who is inseparable from Wang Qiu'er, the Demon Dragon King of Hell who has been cultivated for more than 200,000 years!
Tang San's pupils shrank slightly, and if it were the other party, it would have been possible to explain why he was able to hide from his mental power probing, and quietly lurked to the door without noticing him at all.
After all, the Hell Dragon Clan itself is a very powerful race, and Zi Ji's strength is comparable to Super Douluo, and the strength can completely crush him who is still only a 79th-level Soul Sage.
Even though Tang San wore a hood and a face mask, and even wrapped his whole body in black clothes very rigorously, Zi Ji could still recognize at a glance that this person in front of him was Yang Ming's good brother, and Tang San, now the main hall of the White Tiger Hall.
Seeing Tang San carrying Wang Qiu'er on his shoulders like a sandbag, he didn't know where he was going to take Wang Qiu'er and what he was going to do. This is no less than a blow to Zi Ji, who has always regarded Wang Qiu'er as his daughter. Her face.
Zi Ji's eyes were cold, her always charming face was rarely covered with frost, but the corners of her mouth raised up in a arc of laughter but not laughter, suppressing the surging fire in her heart, yin and yang strange air said:
"Oh, which demon wind blows the hall master of the dignified White Tiger Hall here, these three watchers didn’t go to bed in the middle of the night, and even ran to someone’s girl’s house. You are such a majestic prestige, it’s impossible for it to explode. The Heavenly Gang has now fallen into the situation of male thieves and female prostitutes?"
Tang San didn't mean to reply, because once he spoke, he admitted his identity.
He turned and ran subconsciously, ran toward the window, wanting to jump out of the window.
Upon seeing this, the chill in Zi Ji's eyes became even worse.
"Yo yo yo, the hall master of Baihutang is rare to visit, don't you leave in such a hurry, why not stay and chat with others, play cards, and spend this lonely night together."
The words seemed to be flirtatious and ambiguous, but Zi Ji shot the next moment, and when he shot it was a killer, there was no intention to keep his hands, obviously under the extreme anger of concern about Wang Qiu'er's situation, also Too lazy to care about Tang San's identity.
"Death and withering!"
With a sweet voice, Zi Ji's body surged with strong spirit power fluctuations, her long purple-black hair fluttered behind her head, and a purple-black halo bloomed from her body, and the halo covered a diameter of ten. Within meters, her figure also became a little illusory.
Wherever the purple-black halo passed, even if it was as strong as Tang San, he couldn't let his underground consciousness lose his body control. He staggered a few steps and stopped. There was a purple-black halo a few inches in front of his footsteps. He had a feeling. If he touches the purple-black halo, his body will immediately melt away, and will be swallowed up by the purple-black halo, leaving no dross left, even if it is three feet thick. Steel plates are no exception.
This is the soul ability of the dark attribute, death and withering.
Death and Decline is a small-scale domain ability, with the powerful corrosive power of the dark element, so that all Zi Ji's attacks will be accompanied by dark corrosion. At the same time, within the scope of Death and Decline, any object will be corroded.
This is a spirit ability of the fierce beast level, which cannot be ignored!
Don’t look at Yang Ming’s attacking fierce beasts now is as easy as beating his son, but for Tang San, who is currently only a 79th-level soul sage, Zi Ji, who has a cultivation base of more than 200,000, is a mountain lying in front of him. A huge mountain that cannot be crossed and cannot be defeated!
"Dear Hall Master Baihutang, can you please put down the girl in your hands now?"
Zi Ji approached step by step, but she seemed to be throwing a mouse, she didn't dare to actually do it, for fear that the aftermath of the battle would hurt Wang Qiu'er who was falling asleep.
After all, in her concept, Wang Qiu'er's life is more important than hers. She must protect Wang Qiu'er's integrity, even at the cost of her life!
Tang San slowly turned around, he could feel that the Death and Decay domain was about to move. Once he dared to say a "no", the dark elemental power with strong corrosiveness would adhere in one breath in the next moment. On him.
Although he had the memory of being a king in the original world line, but it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and now Tang San seemed to have reached the point of exhaustion, and could only admit that he was unlucky and surrendered all the way.
However, Tang San is Tang San after all. At such a critical juncture, his mind turned faster than ordinary people's. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, recalling the relationship between Zi Ji and Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, and couldn't help but He said:
"Wait!"
Zi Ji stopped abruptly, and an undisguised sarcasm was drawn at the corner of her mouth, apparently thinking that Tang San was planning to use the dragging technique to delay time with herself.
"Hey, hello, now, our Highness Baihutang, is there anything else we have to explain? Don't worry, I won't really kill you later, after all, no matter how you say it, you are Yang Good brother Ming, I am sending someone under the fence now, so I always want to give Yang Ming some face.
"It's just..." Zi Ji's beautiful eyes rippled, and her voice changed ~EbookFREE.me~ suddenly like a ghost possessed, and said gloomily: "Although I will keep you alive, I will interrupt Your two legs temporarily seal your spirit power, and then hang you at the door of the blasting gang resident, letting the world know that you are a shameless villain, and you are actually doing ugly things secretly at night!"
Zi Ji originally thought that her words would embarrass Tang San, causing some kind of flaws under her heart shake. In this way, she could take this opportunity and give priority to Wang Qiuer without hurting Wang Qiu'er. Retake Wang Qiu'er from Tang San's hands.
Unfortunately, Zi Ji was disappointed.
Because Tang San was very calm from beginning to end, even if she used a strange tone of yin and yang to stimulate the law, she couldn't make Tang San's mind produce any waves.
When Zi Ji even suspected that Tang San was not a man, she saw Tang San take off his mask, revealing that handsome face.
"Zi Ji, believe it or not, I'm the silver dragon king Gu Yuena's collaborator, and I am here to rescue Wang Qiu'er according to the agreement with Gu Yuena."
After all, in Zi Ji's surprised and uncertain gaze, Tang San took the lead to lift Wang Qiu'er off his shoulders and slammed it towards Zi Ji.
Zi Ji originally thought that she was deceiving, and she was secretly ready to go, but when she held Wang Qiu'er with both hands, she didn't see Tang San's next move, and couldn't help but believe what he had said.
Because, in the present day, the people and soul beasts who know the existence of Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena can be counted by ten fingers. Among the soul beasts, only the fierce beasts like Zi Ji, which are more than 100,000 years old, have them. The opportunity to obtain such an important secret is just that, and Gu Yuena has been staying in the core circle of the Star Dou Great Forest, living in a simple place all year round, and has never contacted any foreign humans at all, and it is even more unlikely that humans will know her existence.
With that said, Tang San really seemed to be sent by the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena?