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Chapter 900: Insider?

In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Pengcheng, Hu Zhenyu looked at the seven lifeless ghost officials in front of him with excitement, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

"Jiao Hongzhuo, Jiao Hongzhuo, you are really my lucky star, you have given me such a great gift."

"Master Hu, them?"

Hu Zhenyu looked at Zhang Mingkui next to him, "Mingkui, do you see that? The seven of them are all at the Imperial Martial Realm. With seven of them, I don't need to look at that old witch's face."

Zhang Mingkui's eyes narrowed slightly. Like the seven ghost officials in front of him, he was refined by Hu Zhenyu, but he was different from the other ghost officials.

The biggest difference between other ghost officials and corpses is that they can do things according to Gui Si's orders, but he has his own ideas and can practice independently. At the same time, like Gui Si, he can use ghost officials to improve his cultivation.

In a few years, he broke through from the Earth Martial Realm that he first refined to the Tian Martial Realm. However, his cultivation level has been stagnant since he reached the Tian Martial Realm. It's not that he doesn't work hard, but because his cultivation level cannot be higher than that of the Tian Martial Realm. He was controlled by Hu Zhenyu, and Hu Zhenyu had just broken through to the Imperial Martial Realm some time ago. If he wanted to break through again, he could only wait for Hu Zhenyu to break through.

Although he was a refined ghost official, he had been cultivating fruit for a period of time. He could forget other things, but he remembered common sense.

As the ghost king, the ghost officials refined by Hu Zhenyu are of a higher level than the ghost officials refined by Gui Si. However, the cultivation level of ghost officials is generally lower than that of Gui Si. Now the seven ghost officials he has refined have a higher level. Why he had reached the Imperial Martial Realm was something he couldn't understand.

"Congratulations, Mr. Hu. Is there anything special about the seven of them?"

Hu Zhenyu laughed, "That's not true. I just inspired the hatred in their hearts, and their cultivation levels were not low during their lives, so they can be so perfect and at the same level as me."

Zhang Mingkui couldn't help but be stunned at this moment, "Seven of them?"

"The people who used to be Feiyu. After Feiyu disbanded, these people were secretly collected by Jiao Hongzhuo. Their hiding place was found some time ago. Except for seven of them, the rest were killed. Jiao Hongzhuo gave them to me. Do you think Jiao Hongzhuo is my nobleman?"

Zhang Mingkui nodded, "Master Hu, there are seven of them now, and our strength has doubled. If there are a few more, Master Hu can replace Jiao Hongzhuo, and then the whole world will not belong to Master Hu."

Hu Zhenyu's eyes lit up and he nodded, "You are right. I will contact Jiao Hongzhuo sometime, but before that, I have to do something first."

"whats the matter."

"I promised Jiao Hongzhuo to let him control the Hidden Dragon."

"What do you mean?"

"The ones with the highest cultivation levels among the Hidden Dragons are Long Hui, Long Qing, and Jiao Hongzhuo. The cultivation bases of the three of them are in the Imperial Martial Realm. The cultivation bases of Ning Zhiyuan, Zhang Biao, and Zhao Gang are all in the late Tianwu Realm. Since he gave me a It’s a great gift, but I can’t give it in vain, so I can help him.”

Zhang Mingkui was slightly startled, "Master Hu, you let Jiao Hongzhuo control the Hidden Dragon. He..."

Hu Zhenyu laughed, "Mingkui, if I don't let Jiao Hongzhuo control the hidden dragon, how can I control the world? Don't worry, Jiao Hongzhuo is just a pawn of mine. I don't know what level he will reach when he is refined into a ghost official. What's more, if If I don’t help him control the Hidden Dragon, how can I find the whereabouts of those disciples who disbanded Feiyu?”

"What about wasting your youth?"

"They still have value, keep them."

"By the way, what's going on over there with Zhao Xinyu?"

"Zhao Xinyu has been to Hongshiya these days."

Hu Zhenyu's eyes turned cold, "Let him wander around for a few days first, and then deal with him after dealing with the matter with Yinlong, and then let him make some money for me. Continue to let him stare at him, remember not to go too far. near."

Zhao Xinyu held a wedding for Han Li and Wang Yulong. Because there was too much noise, he took Han Jun and the others back to Xihan Ridge on the fourth day.

Zhao Xinyu chose to retreat after returning to Xihanling. The Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect said that he had a chance to become a formation cultivator, and he even accepted all the memories of the old man. He wanted to see what he was like. Can you become a formation cultivator?

As time passed day by day, Du Mengnan and the others noticed that there seemed to be some changes in Zhao Xinyu's body, but they could not tell the specific changes.

Late that night, Zhao Xinyu came out of the basement, his eyes full of helplessness. Today he wanted to continue his work, but for some reason, his heart couldn't calm down. This was something he had never experienced since he came into practice. matter.

In the Hidden Dragon Organization, Ning Zhiyuan was chatting in a room. Zhang Biao and Zhao Gang turned their heads suddenly, and Zhang Biao stood up and opened the door.

There was a middle-aged man in his forties standing outside the door. The middle-aged man's eyes were a little solemn.

"Wu Biao, what's wrong?"

Wu Biao is one of Zhao Gang's disciples. He has a good cultivation level. This year, Wu Biao's cultivation level has even broken through to the Earth Martial Realm.

"Master, uncle. Our people found traces of human activity in Yu'er Stream on the northwest side of the base."

Wu Biao shook his head, "According to Master's instructions, our people dare not approach."

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes flickered a few times, "Let's go out and have a look."

"Uncle, who else can you take with you?"

"No, just the three of us will go there, don't tell anyone about our departure."

Yuerjian is only a dozen miles away from the Hidden Dragon Headquarters. With their peak cultivation in the late Tianwu realm, it only took the three of them more than ten minutes.

It was freezing cold, and the only things that could be heard in the entire Yuerjian were the howling cold wind and the humming sound of the trembling branches.

In the howling cold wind, Ning Zhiyuan, Zhang Biao, and Zhao Gang looked solemn and carefully felt the changes in the surrounding environment.

Suddenly the eyes of the three people shrank, and they saw a figure. The owner of the figure was filled with black mist.

"Gui Si, Imperial Martial Realm," the expressions of the three people suddenly changed.

"Let's go." They understood something instantly. Someone came out of Yuerjian. It was the Japanese who created a suspicious array to lure them out.

Their current cultivation levels are at the peak of the late Tianwu Realm, but they know that the Imperial Martial Realm is not something they can resist.

When they turned around, the hearts of the three of them sank. They saw dozens of ghost officials appearing around them at some point, and the auras permeating the bodies of seven of them were no weaker than those of any ghost official.

"Senior brother, are you leaving now?"

Jie Jie said, "Ning Zhiyuan, Zhao Gang, Zhang Biao, do you think you still have a chance to leave?"

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hands

Fan, followed by pulling Zhang Biao and Zhao Gang to squat down.

"Boom." Several dull explosions sounded, and the entire area was suddenly enveloped in dust and rocks.

Ning Zhiyuan then pulled up Zhao Gang and Zhang Biao and rushed in one direction. The three of them worked together to blast away an Imperial Martial Realm ghost official and rushed out of the encirclement.

However, the three of them had just rushed out a few dozen meters when a fierce attack followed, with only one target: Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan had almost no time to react, but in just a moment, a figure stood in front of him.

"Boom." Ning Zhiyuan felt a heat on his face, and one person ran into his arms. The two of them flew out at the same time, and Zhao Gang's voice came from his ears.

"Brother, run away. Leave me alone."

Ning Zhiyuan did not lower his head, but he felt the aura of Zhao Gang, who had struck a hard blow for him, rapidly dissipating. He did not waste the opportunity that Zhao Gang created for him.

"Zhang Biao, Plan No. 3."

As he finished speaking, he flipped his hand and a grenade flew in one direction. At the same time as the explosion sounded, Ning Zhiyuan and Zhang Biao suddenly separated and fled in two directions.

This is also the plan they agreed upon. If an emergency arises, don't worry about anything else and just run away if you can, because without them, Hidden Dragon will be in trouble.

As the two separated, ghost officials chased after them. A strange voice sounded in the distance. Seven ghost officials who were comparable to the Imperial Martial Realm also separated, thinking about Ning Zhiyuan and Zhang Biao respectively. But the figure that had just attacked and killed made several leaps towards the other direction.

"Master, what happened?" In the conference room of the Hidden Dragon Organization, Jiao Hongzhuo opened the door and asked directly. However, when he saw that there were only three people present, Jiao Hongzhuo was slightly startled.

He saw Ning Zhiyuan looking very embarrassed, and his master Long Hui and his uncle Long Qing looked solemn.

"Something happened. Your three senior brothers were attacked by a Japanese ghost. Zhao Gang was killed and Zhang Biao was seriously injured. He is still unconscious."

Jiao Hongzhuo's expression changed, "When did it happen?"

"Just now, over there at Yuerjian."

"Japanese? Ghost?" Jiao Hongzhuo's eyes narrowed.

Long Hui nodded, "Japanese people have appeared around the headquarters one after another. It seems that they already know the location of our headquarters. There is an insider inside the organization. The last time something happened to Wu Yunfei and the others, it should have been the insider who led the Japanese in. It's also because we are not enough. Alert, give them another chance.”

Jiao Hongzhuo nodded, with a cold look in his eyes, "We must find out this traitor. I will summon everyone immediately."

As soon as he said this, Long Hui and Long Qing couldn't help but look at Ning Zhiyuan. The existing disciples of Yinlong were all trained by Ning Zhiyuan, Zhao Gang, and Zhang Biao. Now there is a mole, and they want to investigate If so, you have to look at Ning Zhiyuan's intentions.

Ning Zhiyuan frowned, "I will handle this matter."

Jiao Hongzhuo's expression froze involuntarily, and he turned to look at Long Hui, "Master, now that something has happened to the two senior brothers Zhang Biao and Zhao Gang, I also want to do my part."

Long Hui nodded, "Zhiyuan, Hongzhuo is right. Something happened to Zhang Biao and Zhao Gang, and now you are the only one left. Hongzhuo can indeed help you with something."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Long Hui, "Uncle, no need, there are only a few people in Yinlong now, no one else needs to intervene."

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