"In addition, divide everyone into three teams. One team will attack with me, the other will search for treasures, and the other will stare at the entire Jubao Building. Don't let any of them run away! After everything is done, go to the small courtyard in the west of the city." Feng Jiu said in a calm voice.
"Yes!" everyone responded, dividing the team into three teams, confessing the division of labor, and waiting for the order tonight.
Until the night became darker, the people on the street gradually became sparse. In the night, there were a touch of black figure passing by the roof and heading to the treasure building.
These hundreds of people left a small team to guard every corner outside, the other two followed Feng Jiu as the main attacker, and the remaining team went to the treasure house of Jubaolou.
The night was quiet, and nearly a hundred flying immortal cultivators silently surrounded the treasure building, but the people inside had not noticed the slightest abnormality.
As the leader of the team, Feng Jiu and others sneaked into the Jubao Building, leaving two or three people to solve the problem below, and the rest went to the upper level.
"Ok!"
One of the guards of the Jubao Building was covered with his mouth and cut his throat and fell to the ground. At the same time, several other people also solved the guards on the first floor at the same time, and successively put more than 20 people in front of and behind the building. After the guards were resolved, the others went to the upper second floor.
Perhaps it was the faint smell of blood in the air. The people in the dark on the second floor noticed something wrong. Two of the flying fairy cultivators came out to take a look. They just ran into a scene where a guard was killed and dragged to the face. Can not help screaming loudly.
"who!"
As soon as the voice that contained powerful coercion came out, the monks hidden in the entire treasure judging building emerged, and at this time, Feng Jiu and others also appeared one after another.
When an old man in the treasure building saw the young man in Tsing Yi walking out of the darkness, he was startled and exclaimed, "It's you? Why are you here!"
Wasn't this boy sent to the training camp at that time?Why are you here?How can people who enter that place still get out?
Feng Jiu curled her lips slightly, looked at the stern-eyed old man, smiled and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to remember me! It's an honor." She waved her hand and said to the people behind her: "Be quicker!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded, and quickly rushed forward, attacking the person in the treasure building.
When he saw that the people in black who came forward were all flying immortals, the old man's expression changed: "Damn!" He didn't want to fight, but wanted to quickly escape from here, as soon as he turned around, he wanted to get from behind. Fleeing, who knows that there are also those people in black guarding behind.
"Today, don't even try to escape here." Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes and said, but instead of making a move, he stood slantingly against the column, watching the panicked people.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Several old men hurried down from the third floor, one of them was the old Feng.
"What's the matter? Are you embarrassed to ask?"
The gloomy old man stared at Feng, pointing at the young man dressed in Tsing Yi and said angrily: "Don't you say that this man will not cause trouble? Look, look!"
He was trembling with anger. At first, he was good at staring at this young man, but then he stopped thinking. It was Feng Lao who said that if this young man was sent in for training, he would definitely be a good seedling, and they took a lot of thought and thought. I was caught back, but now let’s see what's going on?