"Zhao Deli, even if I die today, you must be buried with my Nushan Gang."

A loud voice, in the quiet second half of the night, almost resounded throughout the entire Linshan City.

At the same time, it also woke up countless people who were sleeping soundly.

The lights in many houses were lit, and after a round of scolding, they immediately went dark again.

"Nushan Gang, no wonder they were intercepted by the Dajiang Gang during the day, it turns out that the Li family was behind it."

This voice directly woke up Li Yan's original body and Li Yan's clone left in the courtyard.

However, because he pretended to be dead, Li Yan did not hear the conversation between Huang Gu and Huo Lang, so he could only speculate based on the information he knew.

"Take out your weapons, danger may appear."

Li Yan said to Li Qiang and Li Qingqing.

The first half of the night was guarded by Li Yan and Li Qiang, and the second half was guarded by Li Feng and Li Xiang, so Li Feng and Li Xiang responded to Li Yanwang's words at the first time and pulled out their weapons from under the floor.

"Brother Li Yan, what kind of danger will there be?"

"I don't know, but it's better to be careful and alert."

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no danger here, but an accident happened to Li Yan's body.

A blood-stained figure climbed over the wall and appeared in the yard quietly.

"Zhao Family, Hongtao Gang, Dajiang Gang, you really think highly of our Nushan Gang. You actually joined forces to deal with us. Damn it!!"

The blood-colored figure roared silently, silently venting a trace of sadness and anger.

Then, he looked at the surrounding yard in the moonlight, and his eyes narrowed immediately.

"It seems that the owner here is still a warrior."

"But you are unlucky today. You met me. I can only borrow your identity first."

Thinking of this, his body was as light as a feather, and he circled the whole house without making any sound.

Then, he broke into the house from the small door in the back kitchen that was not completely closed.

The room was dark, but for the strength of the bloody figure, the darkness could not block his sight.

Soon, he came to the outside of a door. Because of his sensitive hearing, he heard a faint and urgent voice from the other side of the door.

"You found someone coming in, and you want to sneak attack? You are indeed a vigilant warrior. Unfortunately, you met me."

The bloody figure grinned silently, with a trace of venting violence on his face.

Without any signs, he opened the door, and a sound of breaking through the air followed, but when he was about to touch the bloody figure, he was pinched by two fingers.

"How can a mere flesh refining realm hurt me."

He only said this plan, and then his left hand was like lightning, pinching the opponent's neck, twisting it hard, and a click sound came.

He had many ways to kill the opponent, but he deliberately chose this bloodless way.

"I'll lend you my identity."

Then, he dragged the man to the bed, glanced at the smoking sandalwood and the extinguished oil lamp on the table, picked up the oil lamp, took out the tinder, lit the oil lamp, and checked the appearance of the man in front of him.

While watching, he took out the tools and changed his appearance.

After a while, in the mirror he took out, a person who looked 70% similar to the one on the bed appeared.

"And the height."

He measured his height and found that he was much shorter than himself.

So, accompanied by a series of clicks, his height became much shorter, gradually approaching the person lying on the bed.

"These are almost there."

Before the man could continue to make fine adjustments, there was a knock on the door.

"What's going on? Why are you opening the door so late?"

"Who are you?"

"The City Lord's Mansion is tracking down fugitives. Get out of the way. We need to investigate whether your house is hiding fugitives."

After saying that, the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion outside the door directly pushed away the people in front of them, and then a group of people rushed in.

"Search for me."

The soldiers who came in from behind were holding torches. After hearing the order, they immediately began to search.

"Soldier, soldier, tell your men to be gentle. I only have so many things at home. Don't damage them."

As he said that, he quietly handed over a thin silver note.

The leading soldier took it skillfully without even looking at it. He knew the specific amount just by touching it.

Ten taels, it can only be said to be average.

Looking at the layout of this person's home, it is obviously a warrior. Since the other party knows what's good for him, he will naturally not make it too difficult.

When the soldier didn't find anything, he asked the broker who had been waiting outside to come in.

"Is this person the tenant here?"

The broker carefully looked at the person opposite, and then carefully looked at the expression of the leading soldier.

"It's him, soldier. I bought his furniture here?"

The broker said so honestly.

"Okay, in that case, let's go to the next one."

"Little guys, let's go."

Soon, this group of soldiers left here.

Until their figures disappeared, the man carefully closed the door and returned to the room.

"Huh, it's safe for the time being."

The man looked a little more relaxed.

"But I can't leave the city now. I have to wait until the storm is over."

"So, I will stay here for a while."

Thinking of this, the man's spirit was truly relaxed.

At this time, a wave of sleepiness surged into his brain.

"Why am I so tired."

"Oh no, I've been tricked."

This was his last thought before he fell into a deep sleep.

Then he fell to the ground with a thump.

Li Yan, who heard the noise, immediately came down from the beam.

Just now, his neck was strangled by someone, and then he hid on the beam.

When those soldiers came in, he thought he would be found, but who knew that those soldiers were just pretending, and they didn't look like they were searching carefully at all. Instead, they stared at the valuables in the house.

Li Yan, who was already a 'dead man', was so angry that he almost jumped out to kill people.

"You're unlucky to meet me."

Li Yan looked at the figure lying on the ground with some pity.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been tricked by this person long ago, but who told him to meet a super-standard person like Li Yan?

When he knew that today might not be safe, he had already brought Xiao Zhao to the basement that he had quietly dug out in the past two months.

The one above was naturally a clone of Li Yan.

He even prepared aphrodisiac incense for possible enemies. When he was selling this thing, he heard the shopkeeper say that it could fascinate strange beasts.

"Drag her to the basement first and interrogate her."

So, Li Yan's real body, who closed his eyes in the basement, looked at Xiao Zhao who was sleeping next to him, took out a bottle and shook it carefully under her nose for several breaths.

After a while.

"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

No matter how Li Yan shook her, Xiao Zhao just wouldn't wake up.

Li Yan smiled with satisfaction.

So, he approached Xiao Zhao, picked her up, walked out of the basement, and sent Xiao Zhao back to her own room.

He himself returned to his room.

During this process, the clone Li Yan dragged the figure to the basement.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Zhao woke up with a moan.

When she woke up, she found herself sleeping in her own room, but she clearly remembered that she was taken to the basement by the young master.

Thinking of this, she pushed the door open and saw Li Yan basking in the sun on the martial arts field.

"Wake up, you slept too soundly yesterday, I couldn't wake you up, so I carried you up."

"Hurry up and cook, young master, I'm starving."

Without letting Xiao Zhao think too much, Li Yan urged Xiao Zhao to go make breakfast.

He himself was thinking about the news he got from Chen Lei.

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