After leaving the prison, he looked around and found that he was in the backyard of the city lord's mansion.
At the same time, more than a dozen guards were standing outside a house in the backyard. As the door opened, a middle-aged man walked out. Seeing that man, Yan Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Zhong Ping." He smiled coldly, and his eyes immediately fell on the wooden box in Zhong Ping's arms. He remembered that Demon Ancestor said that the thing he was looking for was contained in a wooden box. He saw Zhong Ping surrounded by more than a dozen guards.
Surrounded by others, Yan Yun walked towards the front yard, and Yan Yun quickly quickened his pace and rushed over.
"Zhong Ping, leave the things for me."
Hearing his roar, Zhong Ping turned his eyes, his face suddenly changed, he quickly stepped back, and said in a deep voice: "Catch him."
"Yes." After the words fell, more than a dozen guards immediately rushed forward and surrounded Yan Yun.
Yan Yun sneered, "Zhong Ping, do you want to keep me with these people? Hand over your things obediently, and I will spare your life."
"Stop talking nonsense and come together." A guard yelled and launched the offensive first.
"Get out!" Yan Yun waved his big hand, and his physical strength surged, and he directly knocked the guard away. In just a few seconds, half of the dozen or so guards around him had fallen.
Seeing this, Zhong Ping said coldly: "Yan Yun, don't be so arrogant."
"Zhong Ping, if you have the ability, don't hide behind others. This is not your style."
Hearing this, Zhong Ping looked at the wooden box in his hand, his expression suddenly hesitant.
"What, don't you dare?" Yan Yun said provocatively.
"I'm afraid of you." Zhong Ping gritted his teeth, handed the wooden box to the guard beside him, and then flew towards it.
As their fists and palms met, Zhong Ping immediately grunted and stepped back, his face looking slightly pale.
Yan Yun said disdainfully: "Zhong Ping, your strength has declined too much."
"you……"
Just when Zhong Ping was about to speak, he saw a group of people walking quickly in the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion, led by Leng Er.
Seeing Leng Er and the golden puppet behind him, Yan Yun's expression suddenly changed. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly rushed towards the guard and snatched the wooden box from his hand. While Leng Er and the others were still there,
Without being chased, he quickly rushed to the wall of the city lord's palace and jumped out.
"Chase, don't let him get away."
After Leng Er and the golden puppets chased Yan Yun away, Yan Chengfeng was seen slowly walking out of a room in the backyard with a few men, with a faint smile on his face.
"Senior Zhong, are you okay?"
"A little injury, it doesn't matter."
"Thanks to you for helping us perform this play this time." Yan Chengfeng said with a smile.
"Do you think Yan Yun will believe it?"
"We will find out soon. However, based on my understanding of Yan Yun, I am afraid that he will not obediently deliver the things to the Demon Ancestor."
At this moment, Yan Yun, who had successfully escaped from the city lord's palace, blended into the crowd. Looking at Leng Er coming towards him from behind, he quickly quickened his pace and walked around an alley. He hid in the corner and watched Leng Er and the others passing by outside the alley.
He breathed a sigh of relief and found a relatively secluded place. He took out the wooden box he had just grabbed and opened the lid.
Looking at the half piece of blue wood placed inside, he couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.
"What's this?"
He reached out and picked up the half piece of green wood, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it for a few times. However, after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything.