The black shadow is terrifyingly fast, and it blends into the night, so fast that it is almost impossible to see clearly.

However, although his speed is fast, it is obviously inferior to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, like golden lightning, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

The man ahead was shocked, and suddenly a roared loudly, turning around and palmed.

The green light was dazzling, carrying the scent of coldness, and it was whimpering and harsh, hitting Zhang Yuan directly.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and his handprints came out at will, and he greeted him with one palm.

Bang!

A muffled sound was like two giant beasts colliding together, the aura was terrifying, and the surrounding walls and floors all exploded.

The man was shocked and felt Zhang Yuan's strong strength. His arms were sore when he was shocked. Suddenly, he waved his palms repeatedly, and the green light rushed towards Zhang Yuan, and layers of cold and cold power continued to spread.

Zhang Yuan quickly came out and met him head-on.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them hit seven palms in a row!

puff!

The figure squirted blood and flew out on the spot.

The moment he flew backwards, Zhang Yuan approached like lightning, his big hand was like a claw, grabbed the back of his neck with his other hand, and shook it hard.

Click!

The sound of dislocating chin was heard.

The figure snorted in pain and hurriedly raised his palm and fell towards his heavenly spirit cover.

But as soon as his palm was raised, he thumped twice, his wrist was broken on the spot, blood dripping, and screamed in pain.

Zhang Yuan smashed his palm on the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

Carrying the man's body, he quickly returned to the mansion, flashed and returned to the room.

The crowds shouted on the street, alarming a group of tourists from all over the world.

However, Zhang Yuan was no longer found.

He carefully tied the man's body to the chair, and Zhang Yuan pulled off the black cloth from his face. He was a man in his thirties and forties. He had a strange face and dark skin, and seemed to be running around outside all year round.

He pinched his mouth and quickly found the poison sac inside and threw it into the corner.

Zhang Yuan showed thoughts and suddenly looked up at the iron arrow on the table.

A secret letter was tied to the iron arrow.

He moved his heart, pulled out the iron arrow and took out the secret letter.

The light yellow paper, after unfolding, a line of handwriting came into view.

【The Heavenly Demon Piano appears, please see you and wait for the good news】

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and showed a strange look.

"The Demon Piano?"

hiss!

There is actually this thing!

This is not also one of the holy tools of the human race!

He was surprised.

In his previous life, this was a magical artifact with a higher standard.

Could it be that the Heavenly Demon Piano was born?

He slapped the man on the chair. After the man woke up, he first snorted in pain, then suddenly collapsed with force, the rope on his body broke, and his body rushed directly to the wall, trying to kill him!

But as soon as his body rushed out, a big hand grabbed his neck again, treated his body like a scarecrow, picked it up on the spot, and without hesitation, he directly slapped his palm on the dantian.

puff!

A leaky sound came out, the man's face turned pale, and his whole body was quickly disappearing.

Soon, it seemed as if he had lost all his strength, his eyes were frightened and desperate.

"Why do you have to? I won't kill you, why do you always want to die? Now."

Zhang Yuan sighed pretending to be a sigh and placed the man's body on the chair.

Suddenly, he smiled slightly, opened the secret letter in his hand, and said with a smile: "What does this mean? Tell me, if you say it honestly, I will let you go!"

He stretched out his other hand, pinched the other person's chin, held it gently, and with a click, the other person's chin was raised back again.

"You ```You are not the 21st in the human list?"

The man said horrified.

Zhang Yuan felt thoughtful, suddenly smiled slightly, took another rope, and tied his body to the chair under the man's astonished gaze.

"What are you going to do?"

The man asked.

"fine."

Zhang Yuan smiled and was busy.

Soon, the man was tied up heavily, like a big rice dumpling.

Zhang Yuan pulled off the bed curtain and stuffed it into his mouth.

Under the man's astonished gaze, he broke his legs in the chair and greeted him directly.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

A muffled sound came, as if someone was hammering his clothes in the middle of the night.

It lasted for an hour.

Three chair legs were broken.

The person in front of him died three times, but he was rescued by the Nine Yang True Qi three times.

Every time I was rescued, I was beaten again.

But his mouth was blocked and he couldn't shout it out even if he wanted to. He didn't even know why Zhang Yuan changed his face. After three consecutive times of going to the death gate, he finally couldn't help crying.

My eyes were red, I struggled desperately, tears were shed, and my nose was flowing, as if I had suffered countless grievances.

Zhang Yuan finally stopped, smiled and pulled out the bed curtain from the person's mouth.

"Give me aside, please spare me. I don't know anything. I'm just a messenger, please spare me."

He cried bitterly.

"The message was sent?"

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "When I was chasing you, why did you turn around and kill me? What if a message is discovered, what if it is discovered? If it really has nothing to do with you, just explain it directly. Moreover, you want to commit suicide more than once. Has the message been so dedicated? If you commit suicide directly after failure?"

He stuffed the bed curtain into the man's mouth again.

The man showed horror and said in a hurry: "Don't `````````"

Another muffled sound came.

After finally breaking two more chair legs.

Zhang Yuan asked everything he wanted to ask.

"I came to Tongzhou City to deliver the letters under the order of my son, but I don't know what my son should do."

The man cried bitterly.

"Who is your son?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"It's He Tianjiao."

"He Tianjiao?"

Zhang Yuan showed his thoughts, never heard of this name, and asked, "What's going on with the Heavenly Demon Piano written in this letter?"

"I only know that the Heavenly Demon Piano has been born, but I don't know where it is."

The man said aggrievedly.

"Then why did your young master deliver a letter to me? Did you also send the letter that Mr. Feng received?"

Zhang Yuan frowned.

"Yes, we gave it to you. My young master said that he just wanted to have fun."

"Want to have fun?"

Zhang Yuan showed a strange look and asked, "What to play? How to play?"
To be continued...