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Chapter 222 Eighteen Hidden Maids!

When Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er arrived at Fengji Teahouse, Fengji Teahouse had already closed.

The door was deserted, without a trace of anger, so how could it look like the teahouse before?

"Ye Xiuwen, it seems that there is no one else?" Yue'er said.

"Go in and take a look,..."

Ye Xiuwendao, the two of them walked around the backyard and flew into the yard.

There was no one around, and Ye Xiuwen thought to himself: There was no one anymore. I'm afraid it was the "living King of Hell" who took a desperate bet and solved everyone at that Cao Gang Conference.

What happened? Queen Ma appeared in vain, but killed him in seconds. This is really a matter of human calculations, which is worse than God's calculations.

"There is no one, what should Ye Xiuwen do?" Yue'er said again.

"Go and see what else has the 'Living King of Hell' left for us. What if there is any treasure?" Ye Xiuwen smiled.

"It is impossible, the 'living king of hell' is cautious in his actions, and it is impossible to put important things here." Yue'er said.

"How could you know if you don't look for it?"

Ye Xiuwen didn't believe it, and walked towards the bedroom of the "Living King of Hell" as if he was walking around his back garden.

The bedroom of the "Living King of Hell" is at the back, and there is also a study and a living room.

Ye Xiuwen felt that if there was something hidden here in the "Living King of Hell", it would definitely be in these three places.

But unexpectedly, as soon as these two people moved to the backyard, they saw a black shadow, and they went into the room with a blink of an eye, as if they were carrying something in their hands.

"Isn't this an unexpected gain?"

Ye Xiuwen smiled and flew to chase after him, and Yue'er also followed him closely.

The black shadow in front seemed to know that someone was following him, speeding up, crossing the house and jumping through the ridge, leaving the city, and entering the forest outside the city.

Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er were very skilled and brave. They knew that the other party was planning to lead them to a place, so they were not afraid. They followed them directly.

The man in black fell into the forest and stopped moving. He slowly turned around and shouted, "Who are you? Why do you follow me?"

The man in black spoke, but the voice of a girl.

Ye Xiuwen smiled and said, "I should ask you this sentence. Who are you? Why do you want to go to my house to steal things?"

"Nonsense, there is no one in that house. When is it your turn to be the leader?"

The man in black shouted loudly, pulled out his sleeve sword from his waist, and poked Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen saw that the other party was only in the late stage of coagulation. For some reason, he was so brave to challenge him.

"Ye Xiuwen is careful, the dagger is poisonous." At the same time, Yue'er warned. Ye Xiuwen said disdainfully: "The dagger is poisonous and must be able to hurt people."

Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy, and the wind magic skill came out of his body, forming a wind force, hitting the girl in black.

With a bang, the girl in black was knocked out more than ten meters away and fell to the ground.

The girl rubbed her chest and said in confusion: "Master of the Yuanqi Realm?"

"How? Hand over what you have, otherwise you won't be able to leave." Ye Xiuwen smiled evilly and walked over step by step. However, he didn't expect the girl in black to sneer: "Idiot, do you think why do you want to lead you here?...Ba!Ba!Ba......"

The girl in black sneered in vain and clapped her palms. More than a dozen people jumped out of the trees around her.

At this time, there were a total of eighteen girls in black lying on the ground.

Their clothes are the same, including accessories, swords, etc., almost all of them are the same.

Moreover, the realms are almost different, and all the strengths in the late stage of blood coagulation.

One of them has the highest realm and actually has the strength to peak the late stage of blood coagulation, the same as Ye Xiuwen.

"Shao? If you can't beat it, there are seventeen more. Do you think that if there are seventeen, you have the chance to win?" Ye Xiuwen sneered disdainfully.

It was just a joke, but this time, he was going to be serious.

"Wait for Ye Xiuwen, and do it slowly."

At this moment, Yue'er stopped him. She held Ye Xiuwen's hand and asked back: "Are you the 'Eighteen Hidden Maids' under Lord Zhuque?"

"Eighteen Hidden Maids?" Ye Xiuwen murmured.

"Ye Xiuwen, the Eighteen Hidden Maid, is the close guard of the four sect masters of the Six Sects: Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu. Usually, he does not leave the Vermilion Bird, but for some reason, he actually came to Yanzhou City." Yue'er explained in a low voice.

"Sure!" Ye Xiuwen suddenly realized, and at the same time, the captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids stepped forward and said, "Who are you? How do you know the identity of us?"

"Below the 'Leng Suyue', and be the employed by the 'Living King of Hell'." Yue'er bowed and said.

"Hmph, the little sixth-grade hand knife, why don't you kneel down when you see us?" The captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids said disdainfully.

Who did she think she was? It turned out to be a small pawn under the "Living King of Hell".

"My subordinates know that they are guilty..." Yue'er was scolded and immediately wanted to kneel down. However, at this moment, a big hand held her body.

The hand is Ye Xiuwen's, while Yue'er explained: "Eighteen hidden maids, fifth-ranked swords, are in the six doors, and are above us."

"How? I'm still a seventh-grade knife? I'm kneeling for her eggs and I want to kneel down, and they're the ones who kneel down to us." Ye Xiuwen said arrogantly.

"What?" The captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids was so angry that he was shocked when he heard Ye Xiuwen's words.

"Hmph, Captain? I see we met a fool, who was a seventh-grade knife, and he actually wanted us to kneel down and worship them. He was really laughing." Another hidden maid laughed.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, then I ask you, are there five elements? Or seven elements?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"It's still a question, of course it's the seventh one?" Yin Bi, who was speaking at that time, replied without thinking, because everyone knows it. The larger the number, the larger the number itself.

"Shu? Since you all understand, don't you kneel down?" Ye Xiuwen said with a smile. Only then did everyone realize that they had been fooled.

"Hmph, your name is Ye Xiuwen, right? Sure enough, you are sharp-tongued. We don't argue with you, but there is one thing you must explain clearly. How did the "Living King of Hell" die?

If you make up for it, don't blame me for not reminding you, the "Living King of Hell" has long said that he has a subordinate named Ye Xiuwen who is rebellious and intends to imitate the leader of the Kuaidao Sect back then."

The captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maid sneered.

"Haha, then this 'living king of hell' is really not a thing. We are working hard for him, but he said that he deserves to die." Ye Xiuwen smiled.

"Then you guys will join forces to kill him?" asked the captain of the Eighteen Yin Bi.

"Tsk tsk, you are wronging us. The 'Living King of Hell' was not something we killed at all." Ye Xiuwen laughed strangely, and when he said this, he even kept it a secret.
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