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Chapter 536 Accumulation of Corpses, Heaven's Note

Seeing Ye Nanchen taking the initiative to attack, the archer's formation suddenly became chaotic.

Ye Nanchen held a feather arrow and stabbed into one of the archers' necks, then shook the other archers with a backhand.

Jing Mufeng was shocked and started to flee again under the escort of the thin fairy.

"Old Master of the Outer Chef, look at Guigu." The big guy turned around and looked at the old man with a long head. He was a star official in Guisu, named Weigu.

The outer kitchen nodded and personally helped the unconscious ghost girl leave the garage first because the poisonous gas from the dungeon had already flowed out.

The big guy rushed forward, and the archers only had bows and arrows as weapons, but at close range, their weapons could not exert much power.

In an instant, more than a dozen were solved.

When Ye Nanchen saw Jing Muqi escape into the building, he rushed up. More than a dozen star slaves rushed out of the elevators on both sides and slashed over with a scimitar.

Bang bang!

Ao!

Accompanied by screams, several star slaves fell to the ground.

"Where are the corpse and the Tianji being locked up?" Ye Nanchen grabbed a scimitar and crossed the neck of a star slave, asking.

Xingnu said tremblingly: "Are in the interrogation room on the seventh floor."

Ye Nanchen turned his scimitar, and Xingnu spewed out of his neck and fell to the ground in an instant.

Immediately, he rushed into an elevator and pressed the seventh floor. Ye Nanchen headed straight to the seventh floor. There were rooms on both sides of the corridor, with signs on it, and one of the signs said the interrogation room.

Ye Nanchen kicked in the door.

In front of the interrogation room was the hall. Several star slaves rushed out, and Ye Nanchen slashed his sword. Suddenly, the blood on the ground gathered into a small pool of blood.

Walking forward is the real interrogation room.

Two blood-stained people in the interrogation room fell to the ground, their clothes were broken, and their blood penetrated the clothes, dying.

It looks like it has been tortured.

Their feet were wearing shackles, and the two iron chains connecting the shackles were embedded deep in the wall, and their ankles were ground out of blood.

"You are the corpse accumulation and the heavenly story?"

"Who are you?" one of the blood-faced men looked up and asked.

"I'm the one who came to save you."

Then, Ye Nanchen walked forward, put down the scimitar in his hand, grabbed the iron chains of his shackles, condensed the innate qi with both hands, and broke the two iron chains with a burst of sound.

"Thank you brother."

He thanked Ye Nanchen and quickly climbed to another person: "Calling corpses, wake up, someone is here to save us."

Ye Nanchen walked to the side of the corpse again, reached out and grabbed the two iron chains of his shackles, and continued to condense the innate qi with both hands. Another man suddenly had a short knife on his hand.

He suddenly stabbed Ye Nanchen behind.

Ye Nanchen shot a foreshadowing into his throat with a backhand.

"Ah—" With a scream, the man stumbled.

One moment, fell to the ground.

Another man took out the key in his hand and quickly opened the shackles, but his speed was slower. Ye Nanchen had already picked up the scimitar on the ground.

The blade was like snow, slashing on the man's forehead.

"Why did I feel so comfortable after hearing this scream?" Jing Mufeng's voice came in from outside the door, "It seems that Ye Nanchen was touching me, hahaha!"

The thin fairy flattered her again: "The host is unparalleled in intelligence, why is Ye Nanchen your opponent?"

"In terms of martial arts cultivation, I am not as good as him, but in terms of strategy, one hundred of him is not my opponent." Jing Muzhang was proud.

Hearing the screams just now, he naturally thought it was Ye Nanchen's voice, and then walked in with a swagger: "Hahaha, is Ye Nanchen dead? Where is it? I...I'll go!"

Suddenly seeing Ye Nanchen standing in front of him with a knife, Jing Muqi was so scared that he took another step back.

Ye Nanchen slowly pulled out a needle from a man's throat and looked at Jing Muqing with a blank expression: "Is this what you call a plan? Even if you let them coat their bodies with blood and cause bruises all over their bodies, don't forget that I am a doctor. I can tell at a glance whether they are really injured."

"Skinny Fairy, you can hold on first." Jing Mufeng saw that Ye Nanchen saw that he was discovered, and immediately turned around and ran away.

Ye Nanchen shot over with a scimitar. With a loud bang, the scimitar was inserted into the door frame outside the hall, just blocking Jing Mu's way out.

Jing Mufeng was scared and sweated coldly.

Then Ye Nanchen's figure rushed over.

Jing Mufeng instinctively raised his hand to block it, and Ye Nanchen was shocked back into the house.

The thin fairy grabbed Ye Nanchen's shoulder with one claw. Ye Nanchen's shoulder sank and at the same time, he swung out a punch, and in an instant, the defense turned into an attack. The thin fairy knew that this person was very skilled, and as long as he was hit by him, he would inevitably be seriously injured and could only be forced to resist.

Jing Muqiu saw the two fighting and was about to escape again. Ye Nanchen grabbed the thin fairy's wrist and swung it hard. The thin fairy's body floated and hit Jing Muqiu.

"Where are the real corpse accumulation and the heavenly story?" Ye Nanchen approached slowly and asked coldly.

Jing Mufeng subconsciously swallowed his saliva due to panic and said, "Ye Nanchen, Gui Su's corpse and Tian Ji are in my hands now. If you dare to hurt me, I will tell them to die!"

"Don't you want to save them? Do you want to win Guisu's trust? Haha, you can save them, but you killed them. How do you explain to Guisu people?"

"Are you scared?" Seeing Ye Nanchen not speaking, Jing Mufeng stood up from the ground again, revealing his usual arrogant face, "You can only let me go unless you want them to die, haha!"

Ye Nanchen looked at Jing Muqian with a calm expression, and a foreshadowing appeared in his hand, and said lightly: "Why don't you take a gamble and see if I will let you go for the sake of the two ghost su star officials."

"You, don't forget that Gui Su has surrendered to the White Tiger Palace now, they are all... all of you." Jing Muqian suddenly became nervous again when he looked at the foreshadowing needle in Ye Nanchen's hand.

"Give you a chance to let me go, otherwise you will die." Ye Nanchen's cutting needle in his hand pressed against Jing Mufeng.

Jing Muqi hurriedly said to the thin fairy: "Hurry, let someone let them go."

The thin fairy couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw Jing Muzhe falling into Ye Nanchen's hands. After all, Ye Nanchen had already killed many people.

Once this person takes action, it looks like crazy, which makes the thin fairy have to be afraid and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, I'll call now, don't hurt the host of the well."

Jing Muqian is the lover of the Lord of the Vermilion Bird Palace. The fat and thin fairies were sent by the Lord of the Vermilion Bird to protect him. If there was any accident with Jing Muqian, the thin fairies could not escape punishment.

She hurriedly took out her cell phone and made a call: "The host's order will release the corpse and Tianji, and immediately take it to the interrogation room on the seventh floor."

After closing the phone, he said to Ye Nanchen: "Mr. Ye, we have called and brought the person over soon. Please be calm."
Chapter completed!
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