The Strongest Peach Luck Stupid Doctor

Chapter 640

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Huang Laoliu noticed something strange and hurried back.

Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the room first."

When the two returned to the room, Gao Qiang asked, "Are you sure the main altar of Yan Luodian is here?"

Huang Laoliu nodded subconsciously, then reacted abruptly, looked at Gao Qiang in shock, and said:

"Boss, don't you... want to attack the main altar of Yan Luodian?"

Gao Qiang smiled, "It's just a hall of hell, if you move it, it will move, why not?"

Huang Laoliu was shocked and said: "Boss, that's Yan Luodian. The people in charge of Fangshi are all in the early stage of Qi refining. How many masters must there be in the main altar?"

"How tall can it be? Can it be higher than Foundation Establishment?"

"you……"

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu was shocked and speechless. It took a long time before he said, "Have you already established the foundation?"

"good."

Gao Qiang smiled and nodded.

Huang Laoliu took a deep breath, and said with joy on his face: "Then maybe we can really give it a try. Yan Luodian has been in business for so many years, and there must be a lot of good things in it."

"Take a rest and leave tonight."

"But...we don't know the exact location of the main altar yet."

Gao Qiang smiled, nodded towards the window, and said, "It doesn't matter, there will always be someone to guide us."

Huang Laoliu also reacted and burst out laughing, but his eyes were still full of worry.

The Yan Luo Temple has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. At the beginning, it mainly focused on assassination, and then began to hold the Practitioner Fair.

It is said that famous assassins in history, such as Jing Ke, Gao Jianli, etc., were once members of Yan Luodian.

Such a powerful organization, how can its headquarters be so easy to break into?
Huang Laoliu looked at Gao Qiang's nonchalant expression, and secretly sighed in his heart. Now he can only pray that everything goes well.

……

Outside a small town on the border of Ningguta, there is a church built during the war. Later, the church was abandoned and bought by a rich man.

There are usually many guards here, waiting for idlers not to approach, it seems very mysterious.

In the dead of night, most of the residents in the small town had turned off their lights to sleep, but the church hall was still lit with dim candles.

Inside the hall.

Several mysterious people in black robes and hoods stood respectfully on the left and right, facing the throne directly in front of them, with their heads bowed, as if they were waiting for something.

The north wind howled outside, but the hall was completely quiet, even the sound of breathing could hardly be heard.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the throne, and against the candlelight above, his shadow was infinitely elongated.

call!
When a gust of wind blew, the candles in the hall jumped wildly immediately, and the shadows on the ground were infinitely elongated.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was enveloped in it.

The shadow danced along with the candlelight, baring its teeth and claws, like an evil ghost.

Everyone's heart trembled, and their bodies tensed up involuntarily.

The cold voice echoed in the hall: "How is the matter of Baihua Valley?"

A black-robed man standing at the front hurriedly walked out of the queue, saluted respectfully, and said in a deep voice:
"Master, before the accident in Baihua Valley, the steward sent a message saying that he had found an alchemist who could refine Qi and Blood Pill.

A few days ago in the square market of our headquarters, we found someone selling qi and blood pills. We have already targeted him, and I believe there will be results soon. "

The figure on the throne leaned out, leaned out, and exposed his face to the candlelight, revealing a cold mask.

The lines on the mask are complicated and blunt, forming a hideous and terrifying face, just like the image of King Yama.

The cold voice came from inside the mask, which seemed a little dull and strange, "Why don't you just grab it?"

The man in black explained: "We suspect that the man is just running errands, so we plan to cast a long line to catch big fish."

"Hehehe..."

Yan Wang let out a strange laugh, and praised inexplicably: "Not bad, you did a good job."

His strange laughter echoed in the main hall, and it seemed a little creepy in this snowy and howling night.

The men in black robes were obviously not surprised, they stood solemnly, without the slightest surprise.

After a long while, the laughter stopped, and his indifferent gaze swept across the men in black robes, and the cold voice sounded again.

"You guys are almost at the late stage of Qi refining, right? Yes, your cultivation speed is very fast, and you are doing well."

The men in black robes hurriedly bent down, bowed, and said in unison: "It's all thanks to the master's blessing, and we have achieved what we have today."

"Ha ha."

Yan Wang chuckled again and said: "Okay, wait a few more days, if that alchemist still doesn't show up, then arrest that person, and I will interrogate him personally."

"Yes!"

Several men in black robes hastily responded respectfully.

At this moment, a faint voice came in from outside the hall: "No need, we will deliver the goods to your door!"

"who!"

Several men in black robes turned around quickly, put on a defensive posture, and looked at the entrance of the hall warily.

In the next second, the door of the hall opened, and two figures, one thin and one fat, walked in from outside, and the fat man was still holding another person in his hand.

One of the black-robed men scolded angrily: "Who are you? How dare you break into the Hall of Yama at night, do you want to kill yourself?"

thump!
The fat man casually threw the person in his hand on the ground, and said with a smile, "Can't you tell? I heard that you were looking for us, so we delivered it to our door."

The black-robed man narrowed his eyes, glanced at the man lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Are you the one who sold Qi and Blood Pill?"

"Yes, it's me."

Huang Laoliu chuckled, and said, "I'm not a coward, dare to hit my boss's idea, I..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Gao Qiang was a little impatient, and knocked on his head casually, then raised his head, looked at the person on the throne, and asked, "Are you the master of Yan Luo Palace?"

Yan Wang glanced at Gao Qiang playfully, "That's right, how are you doing?"

Gao Qiang said with a nonchalant smile, "Where is the treasure house of Yan Luodian? I want to go in and take a stroll, or find a car to come over, and I can just pack it up and take it away."

Before the words were finished, those men in black robes immediately exploded.

"presumptuous!"

"Dare to speak to my master like that, do you want to die?"

"Who do you think you are? Still want to covet the treasures of our Yan Luo Temple?"

Hades waved his hand, and the hall became quiet again.

He looked at Gao Qiang seriously, and joking laughter rang out in the hall: "Hehe, you little alchemist, you are quite courageous.

Do you want to enter the treasury of my Yan Luo Palace?All right, as long as you are willing to kneel down and surrender to me, I can make an exception for you. "

There seemed to be some kind of magic in Yama's voice, which made people drowsy and unconsciously wanted to obey his orders.

Those men in black robes all shouted coldly: "Kneel down, surrender!"

(End of this chapter)