The old man curled up in a ball and squeezed into a chair, holding a big wine pot in his arms. He occasionally opened the plug and took a sip into his mouth. After drinking, he closed his eyes and beat the slag.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, his stomach sounded violently, he stood up with his hands covering his stomach, and he looked like he was seriously ill and had no cure. He locked the door of the Zangbang Pavilion at super speed, grabbed the wine pot on the table with one hand and hurriedly left the Zangbang Pavilion.

"Hehe, dear old man, don't think about it tonight! I have worked hard for you for this young master's plan. At worst, I can invite you to drink next time! Old man's treasured wine!" Ye Piaoling said as he looked at the old man with wine lees leaving.

Ye Piaoling looked at the man on the tree opposite again and found that he had not set off yet. It seemed that he was also alert.

Since he discovered that there was a thief and was still a fellow fellow, Ye Piaoling was not in a hurry to show up.

After a cup of tea, a figure slid down from the tree with a "stolen" sound, and the man took action.

"Since that guy has started first, ha, thank you for your hard work, that guy will play forward for me!" Ye Piaoling said to himself. With that guy, Ye Piaoling doesn't have to do the trivial things about unlocking and breaking the mechanism by himself, saving a lot of trouble, which is also the benefit of the follow-up.

Another advantage is that if you step on the bomb first, you must not be yourself!

The man quickly walked to the gate of the Zangbang Pavilion, took out an invisible thing and hooked up the keyhole. After a while, he saw him open the door and slip in.

Ye Piaoling followed him silently, making an appointment with two steps away, and saw that he broke through three locks without any effort. Ye Piaoling thought he was very familiar with Kunlun's military camp.

The inner thief! Otherwise, it wouldn't be so familiar! Ye Piaoling thought to himself.

The man came to a side pavilion and hesitated. Ye Piaoling knew that he would have to pass this side pavilion before he could enter the Hall of the Tibetan soldiers.

The lock is very special, without a keyhole, except for the protrusion in the middle, there are three deep palm prints next to it. The man seemed to be trying hard to find a way to crack it.

Kunlun rarely uses locks such as electronic passwords. Just a few passwords form a very complex lock, it is also a piece of cake for hacker masters.

The locks are created by using the principles of the transformation of the Bagua, Heavenly Stems, Earthly Branches, and Yin and Yang and Five Elements. If you don’t understand these cultures, it will be useless no matter how powerful the computer is, so this kind of lock is a truly powerful lock.

After studying for a few minutes, the man finally had an idea. He pressed the protruding protrusion a few times in the middle, and then changed slowly so that he slapped the three palms and printed them on them, and went back and forth twice.

After completing these things, the man immediately took a few steps back and looked at the door.

He seemed to be puzzled why the door of the hall did not respond. He thought, is the method the master taught him wrong? No, according to the master's instructions, there was no problem with the three locks in front, and he also did it according to the master's method, and there was no change. Where did this problem occur?

Ye Piaoling also saw that the man's method was not wrong, but his power was wrong. The first palm should be light and weak. He used soft force to push the mechanical stalk inside, and the second palm should be more violent. From the depth of the palm print, it can be inferred that the third palm returns to the strength of the first palm. The problem is that the second palm, without enough power, cannot touch the Hengsuo inside. Ye Piaoling muttered in his heart, why is the force of the man's second palm so small?

The man saw that there was no result, so he tried again, but it was the same as before, with no result.

The man started to feel a little anxious and his skills became a little unscrupulous. When he tried it for the third time, he felt a little broken.

Ye Piaoling looked at the time and found that it had been more than ten minutes now, but the door still couldn't be opened. It would be a solution to let that person continue like this. Ye Piaoling thought he should have done his own actions.

So Ye Piaoling fell down from the beam above and stood behind the man.

"Ahem, hey, brothers around you, if you can't open it, let me do it!" Ye Piaoling patted the man on the shoulder and said.

Welcoming Ye Piaoling was a bright arc instead of the man's pure smile and enthusiastic attitude. Ye Piaoling quickly turned back and avoided the broken throat.

"Who are you? You're so cruel?" Ye Piaoling said. Fortunately, he was alert just now, otherwise a scar would have been left on his handsome face.

The man responded to Ye Piaoling with his fists and feet. In his opinion, since the enemy who was following him was discovered, he could not let this person go out alive.

The man's dagger was jumping in his hand, and everything was very sharp.

Ye Piaoling flashed under the silver light, and while dodging, he said to the man, "Hey, hey, tell you, stop playing! Stop playing!"

The man had no intention of stopping, and the dagger in his hand emitted a brighter and faster silver light cover drifting towards the leaves.

"Hey, listen, I'm not polite if you play again!" Ye Piaolingyou said, dodging the man's broken knife.

"Extremely stupid!" Ye Piaoling said it, and then he was not polite. He made a spell with both hands and formed a seal. A ray of light suddenly appeared, snatching the dagger in the man's hand.

"Come back!" The man was not polite even if he had no knife in his hand. He used the elbow to Ye Feiling and used the tip of his shoe toward Ye Feiling's vagina. Anyway, he made a move and was vicious.

"It's even more vicious than a woman!" Ye Piaoling said, so he no longer had a playful face. The man's palm, fist, and feet greeted Ye Piaoling.

Ye Piaoling's palms intertwined into a cross, and a "Thunder" sounded softly from his mouth, and his figure turned around the man, and the defense was an offense.

"Yaya" the man's hands were held by Ye Piaoling's backhand, and he struggled desperately and spit out words in his mouth.

"Stop moving!" Ye Piaoling shouted.

"Oh" Ye Piaoling seemed to feel a little different when he breathed. A faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, which seemed to be only smelled on the girl.

"Huh!" Ye Piaoling was stimulated again. How could he touch two soft and elastic cotton balls with his hands holding the man's hands?

Strange? Ye Piaoling was very puzzled. What did this guy do with two balls of cotton when he was so late? It was so strange! He further pioneered and advanced research and exploration with curiosity, and then pinched the two balls of cotton a few times. It felt so comfortable and warm!

It's really a cotton ball...yeah!

Ye Piaoling felt that the person he was holding him was not struggling. He seemed to feel shy. Thinking of his feelings just now, an idea appeared in Ye Piaoling's heart. Could it be...
Chapter completed!