On the screen is an old man in black with white hair and slightly bearded on his back.

He stood quietly outside the narrow door of the secret room with his hands on his back, looking straight ahead, as if he had no idea that he was being monitored.

The old man in black knocked on the door three times and his ears moved slightly.

Hearing that there seemed to be movement inside the door, he raised his right hand and knocked on the door gently.

This time, his movements were lighter and slower than last time.

But the sound was louder and more urgent, and each stroke hit Chen Yuan like a heavy hammer.

"How could it be him..." Chen Yuan still repeated the same question in his mind.

Mr. Gu specifically emphasized that no fourth person knows about this secret room except him, No. 13, himself.

Now, this "fourth person" that would never appear has appeared at the door of the secret room.

This at least shows that one person must have leaked the news among Mr. Gu and "No. 13".

Chen Yuan believed in Mr. Gu without doubt.

He has a special status and shoulders heavy responsibilities, and will never make any moves to disrupt plans.

In this way, it is only possible that the person who "rebels in the face of the battle" is Insider No. 13 - Feng Rendi.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

There is only a narrow door and a ventilation window in the secret room, and there is not even an escape exit.

Since the other party dares to come to the door, it must be fully prepared and choose to make a positive breakthrough. The risk is not small.

"It's over, so I can only give it a try."

At the critical moment, Chen Yuan forced himself to calm down.

Take out the silver ring from the backpack and activate the "Wind Demon Stick". When his figure swayed, he flashed to the door of the secret room. He just waited for the opponent to break in and immediately attacked.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Chen Yuan held his breath, his clothes were soaked in sweat.

He held the "Wind Demon Stick" tightly, and his eyes looked at the "light brain" on the table from time to time.

After a sudden glance, I suddenly found that the old man in black disappeared out of thin air, and I was suddenly shocked.

Before he could react, a loud "bang" sounded suddenly outside the narrow door. In an instant, dust splashed in the secret room, and a figure floated in like a ghost.

Chen Yuan didn't think about it, and the Wind Demon Stick swung forward, and a "evil dog blocked the way" swept towards the other party's waist.

The old man in black flashed back, avoiding the stick, and suddenly poked out his right hand, immediately grabbed the front end of the Wind Demon Stick.

With enough strength, Chen Yuan immediately took off his stick and rushed forward.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Chen Yuan suddenly supported his left hand on the ground, his body suddenly jumped up, stretched his right hand forward, and poked his two fingers straight into the eyes.

These two fingers are as fast as lightning, and imply the "snatching flower finger" and the force.

Although the old man in black relied on his skills, he had to turn his head and avoid it.

Chen Yuan seized the opportunity, flipped his left foot and pressed his body.

With his right hand, he stretched forward, and with a move to "snatch the stick from the mastiff's mouth" to regain the wind magic stick. With his backhand, he hit the dog's head with a "snap the dog's head" and hit the opponent's head.

When the old man saw the stick coming towards him, his face changed suddenly.

With one foot, he jumped behind him and flashed out the attack range of the "Wind Demon Stick".

His body tilted, his right palm swung forward, and he instantly shot out three thick palm shadows.

Chen Yuan's eyes sterned, holding a stick in his left hand, and flipping his right palm upward. He shot "Yang Ge Tianjun" in "The Six Yang Palms of Tianshan" as the trend.

"Boom"

A loud bang.

The two sides collided violently, shaking the tables, chairs and utensils in the secret room.

Chen Yuan took seven or eight steps backwards before he could barely stabilize his body.

On the other hand, the old man in black stood still, gently twisting his white beard and smiled:

"Last time we met, you couldn't even take up 30% of my palm power. Unexpectedly, if you haven't seen each other for several months, you can take me head-on with a palm. It's so fast that it's rare in the world. It's worthy of being the 'Ancient Martial Arts genius' that the old men of Linda compete to pursue."

Chen Yuan stood up straight and carried the Wind Demon Stick on his shoulder.

His eyes looked at the old man without a moment, and said sarcastically: "It's been a long time since I've been lucky."

The old man in black is the "Fu Uncle" that Chen Yuan met in Heimu Town a few months ago.

At that time, he and Su Jiner were invited by Mr. Hong to go to Heimu Town to "approve qualifications" for themselves. During this period, they even kidnapped Su Jiner and injured themselves because they kidnapped Su Jiner.

After the "Tide of Monster Beasts" occurred, the two never met again. Unexpectedly, they "meeted on a narrow road" in this small secret room.

Uncle Fu carried his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "What, I was surprised to see me?"

"It was quite unexpected," Chen Yuan's eyes were slightly sunken, and he said, "I didn't expect... you could find this place."

"I have been living in Linjiang for decades. As long as I want to find someone, I can find it." Uncle Fu looked at the surrounding environment and sighed, "I didn't expect that the once arrogant and arrogant 'civilian top scholar' has become a 'murderer' overnight, huddled in a dark and humble room. This scene can't help but sigh."

"You and I are considered 'old acquaintance', so I'll be spared if I say polite words," Chen Yuan said lightly: "What do you want to do when you come to visit late at night?"

Seeing his expression, Uncle Fu had roughly guessed what the other party was thinking and smiled lightly: "Although I am not a good person, I can never do anything to betray my friends. You can rest assured of this."

"Friend?" Chen Yuan chewed these two words carefully.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said sarcastically, "Uncle Fu was joking. You are a 'big figure' in the 'shadow' organization. I am just an 'murderer' who is in exile. Wouldn't you lose your own value by making friends with someone like me?"

Uncle Fu waved his hand and smiled and said, "You don't have to be humble. Our 'ying' organization has always been called a brother Kun Zhong. Since you are a friend of the 'Lord Feng', you are naturally my friend. If your friend is in trouble, I should help you."

When Chen Yuan heard the three words "Lord Feng", he couldn't help but feel a "knock".

He frowned and said, "Is Feng Rendi who asked you to come?"

Uncle Fu smiled, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

After a moment, he slowly spoke, "That's right."

Chen Yuan frowned even more, "Yes, no, it's not, what does it mean 'just be right'?"

Uncle Fu did not continue to explain, and changed the subject and said, "I will talk about this matter later. I am here today to bring a great 'opportunity' to my friend."

"Opportunity..."

Chen Yuan shook his head and smiled, looked at the mess all over the ground, and said self-deprecatingly, "Uncle Fu, don't sarcasticize me. I am now in this kind of virtue and may be captured by the official sender at any time. No matter how great the "opportunity" is, I am afraid I will not be blessed to it."

“Not necessarily,”

Uncle Fu sighed and said, "The old men from Linda are incompetent and incompetent. They mistakenly think of an 'ancient martial arts genius' as a 'murderer'. It's really heartbreaking. My 'long leader' couldn't bear to see the pearl covered in dust, so he specially sent an old man to come and ask his friend to go back to the 'organization' for a remark."

"Sorry, I have nothing to talk to with him," Chen Yuan's face darkened and he said coldly: "As early as the 'summer special training camp', he sent Hong Buer and others to sneak into the 'silence and night jungle', trying to hold me hostage. After school started, he sent Quebing, Feng Rendi lurking in Linda and surveillance on me everywhere. Now that I am framed and become a fugitive, he is instead used to act as a good person?"

He raised his eyes, looked directly at Uncle Fu, and said word by word, "Go back and tell 'longtou' that although I am in the sun, I have not yet fallen to the point where I can only survive by relying on his charity. If you want to chat with someone, please ask him to find someone else. I am very busy and have no time to chat with him."

As he said that, he was about to go out with the Wind Demon Stick.

Uncle Fu shook his black robe, reached out to stop him, and smiled, "Don't worry, please listen to me finish your words."

Chen Yuan glanced at him and said coldly, "Why, do you want to keep me?"

Uncle Fu heard the "murderous intent" hidden in the other party's words, smiled faintly, and said, "After a fight just now, I know that my friend is good at it. If I sacrifice my life to fight, I should avoid it. However... I will still have a word of advice before you take action."

As he said that, he turned sideways slightly, looked at the dark aisle, and said slowly: "'It is natural to kill someone to pay for his life'. Now the outside world believes that you have killed Quebing. When you go out at this time, you will definitely fall into the official net of heaven and earth. At the very least, you will be sent to jail and to be sentenced to death."

"My friend is young and has an amazing 'Ancient Martial Arts talent'. If he dies, he will waste all his skills. His parents will cry and feel sad. It is said that "there are thousands of roads, the first one to save his life. If you choose not to be cautious, your relatives will cry. I hope your friend will think about it and be careful!"

When Chen Yuan heard this, he immediately looked dark:

"What a mess of this? Could it be that Su Jiner taught it?"

He coughed twice and said with a stern face: "Even if I can't save myself, can your 'head' save me? I heard... the official has been eyeing him for a long time, and he has no way to protect himself. Why should I ensure my safety?"

Seeing his tone slowed down, Uncle Fu smiled and said, "'Longtou' has been operating in South China for many years. When it comes to the foundation, it is far from what you can imagine. If you can get the protection of the 'Longtou', not to mention staying away from prison, even if you clear your charges and restore your innocence, it is not impossible."

After hearing Uncle Fu's words, Chen Yuan sneered in his heart.

In order to attract itself, the "Shadow" organization dares to tell any lie.

If Su Qingxuan was so powerful, why did he immediately dismiss his subordinates and hide them when the official "critical crackdown" period? Why are Hong Buer and his gang still being imprisoned in prison and living a dark life?

"On the surface, the advocacy of the 'revival of ancient martial arts' is to simply rely on fraudulent means to help warriors 'enter the association' to receive brainwashing, so that they willingly obey Su Qingxuan and act as a front pawn for him to realize his ambitions."

Chen Yuan smiled coldly and had a new definition of the "shadow" organization in his heart.

Looking at Uncle Fu, he smiled and said, "So, I have to see this 'head'?"

"Whether you see or not, it is up to you," Uncle Fu said calmly, "But... I would like to advise you, if you want to avoid the official pursuit, look for something else, and make a comeback, "organization" is definitely your best choice. I hope you can carefully consider my suggestions."
Chapter completed!