Seeing Sima Ling's eyes change, Tang Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, this woman's internal strength is too deep, and it is really difficult to lose her mind in a short period of time.

If it weren't for being injured by the person in his body just now, I'm afraid that Sima Ling at this time would not have been able to lose his mind by himself.

"She's in one of the cellars of the house." Sima Ling replied unconsciously, and immediately let Tang Hao understand, fortunately, Lan Yumo didn't let Sima Ling send him to the Yin Yang Sect, but she could have the appearance of Lan Yumo on her face, and Lan Yumo shouldn't have encountered misfortune.

Thinking of this possibility, Tang Hao couldn't help but sink in his heart, and unconsciously, Lan Yumo already had a deep place in his heart.

"Coco, Kako, you two go get a thicker nylon rope."

"Okay." Both of them nodded their heads again and again, and only then did they seem to react.

When the two of them brought the rope, Tang Hao tied Sima Ling's hands and feet with ropes in a special way, and the eyes of the wind spirits on the side instantly widened.

"Dragon-binding method." This very ancient method of applying the formation to the rope has been lost, and the wind spirit has only heard from the master Hongwu that there is a very famous formation that can be used to tie up a giant dragon with a rope and make it unable to break free.

This way in front of you, it is obviously the legendary dragon binding method, no matter how strong the opponent's strength is, as long as you want to open the rope tied to the body, it is simply impossible, this dragon binding method is only effective for people with martial arts, but it is a pity that this formation can only be used if the other party is unconscious, or can not resist, as long as the other party resists slightly, this formation may fall short.

After tying up the wind spirit, Tang Hao suddenly relieved himself.

"You two don't move around here." Immediately Tang Hao rushed out, the wind and rain at this time was still in a coma, judging from his face, fortunately Sima Ling didn't kill just now, otherwise that palm could have shattered his heart and made him die on the spot.

The cellar in Sima Ling's mouth should be the basement, after this building was built, two huge basements were also built to store some goods that could not be exposed to the sun, Tang Hao naturally knew where these locations were.

Running all the way to the basement, Tang Hao kicked open the iron door and rushed in directly, the entire basement was pitch black, fortunately, the ventilation facilities here were good, and there was no trace of stuffiness inside.

Otherwise, after such a long time, even if Lan Yumo was fine immediately, I was afraid that he would be dead at this time.

The dark basement had no effect on Tang Hao, he looked around, but he didn't see Lan Yumo, Tang Hao looked around, and soon saw Lan Yumo who had passed out in a corner, walked over, glanced at Lan Yumo, fortunately, he just fainted, and there was nothing wrong.

Quickly slapped her on the back a few times, Tang Hao fed Lan Yumo another blood pill, and Lan Yumo suddenly woke up faintly.

Tang Hao didn't care about nonsense, picked up Lan Yumo, and rushed out in her exclamation.

Soon, she came to her room again and put Lan Yumo on the sofa beside her, Sima Ling had already woken up at this time, she had obviously struggled for a long time just now, and the rope at this time had turned her face purple.

"Don't struggle in vain, it is said that the Yin and Yang Sect has the knowledge of the rich world, understands the Qimen formation, and the lost mastery of the major martial arts sects, I think, you should know the famous dragon binding method."

Hearing Tang Hao say this, a trace of surprise flashed in Sima Ling's eyes, Tang Hao walked over and pulled on the rope, and the rope that had been tightly tightened suddenly loosened.

Sima Ling struggled hard again, but those ropes were not strangling her, but she couldn't break free, and after a few struggles to no avail, Sima Ling gave up.

Lying on the bed on the side, Feng Ling, who had already relieved himself a little at this time, glanced at Tang Hao with surprise in his eyes after getting Tang Hao's confirmation.

"I can let you go back, but if you keep coming back, don't blame my men for being ruthless." Surprisingly, Tang Hao didn't ask Sima Ling any questions, but instead loosened the rope that was tied to her.

Sima Ling only felt his body loosen, and looked at Tang Hao in front of him with a surprised expression.

"You're not afraid, I'll kill you now?"

"Hehe, do you think you beat me?" Tang Hao's expression darkened when he said this, he nodded, turned around and walked to the window, and jumped out of the window.

It wasn't until Sima Ling disappeared that Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, if Sima Ling saw that he was a strong man at this time, he didn't know how he would feel.

Seeing the women looking at themselves in surprise, Tang Hao suddenly smiled.

"Okay, don't look at it, let's hurry up and take a bath for Yumo and wash away the bad luck."

After a fuss about fake blue rain ink, the sky is almost bright.

It wasn't until dawn that everything was dealt with, and Tang Hao lay on the bed, finally able to sleep peacefully.

But before he fell asleep, there was a knock on the door again, and Tang Hao at this time had an urge to run away, sighed, and sat up from the bed. At this moment, the door of the outside room opened.

"Oh no, Brother Tang, there is an emergency patient outside, and he has already beaten Hong Lao." Yan Xiaoru appeared at the door with a panicked face.

"What?" Tang Hao was shocked, and quickly jumped up from the bed and ran quickly below.

At this time, the downstairs hall was already full of people, and their voices were chaotic, and they couldn't hear what they were saying.

Tang Hao saw at a glance that Hong Chengfeng was being protected by Long Fei, and An Huiru and they were all there. Zhao Yun didn't know where to go.

Tang Hao jumped down from upstairs.

At this time, the dozens of people who were surrounded in the middle were very arrogant.

"Damn, you can't even cure a disease, what kind of broken Chinese medicine hall is opened? Also Chinese medicine? "The first bald man, at least two meters tall, has a handful of beard on his chin, especially a pinch of chest hair on his chest, which makes the whole person look quite wild.

The dozen or so men who followed him were all bald heads, and they were all about the same height as this man.

Those who surrounded them also relied on the large number of people, otherwise they would have run away a long time ago.

Zhao Yun grabbed an arm with one hand, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was injured just now, with Zhao Yun's skills and hands were injured by the other party, Tang Hao immediately understood in his heart.

The other party must be a person in the martial arts, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to injure the soldiers who walked down from the battlefield.

Tang Hao patted Zhao Yun with one hand, and the latter turned his head to see Tang Hao, and immediately said with some guilt.

"Mr. Tang, it's my incompetence that I can't protect Mr. Hong, so I got hurt."

"It's okay, you're doing a good job, I'll take care of this." Tang Hao grabbed Zhao Yun's arm with one hand and pressed his shoulder with the other, almost as fast as lightning, and before Zhao Yun could react, his dislocated arm was immediately picked up by Tang Hao.

As soon as the bald head shouting over there saw Tang Hao's movements, his heart suddenly moved, and he immediately burst into laughter.

"In the Yellow Emperor, I heard that you have opened a broken Chinese medicine hall here, so I came to take a look, I don't think the medical skills are good, even Lao Tzu's broken hand can't be cured, what kind of Chinese medicine hall is opened? Demolish it for Lao Tzu. With the bald man's order, dozens of his subordinates rushed towards the front with a loud roar.

"Whoever dares to demolish the Chinese medicine hall, we will fight with him." With a loud shout, hundreds of people rushed in from outside, each with something in their hands, a turning head, a spatula, a shovel, and all kinds of weapons.

These people are all small vendors out there.

"Kill these bastards." A strong young man led by him picked up the shovel in his hand and slapped the shovel at the bald man named the Yellow Emperor at the head.

The latter laughed out loud, and did not avoid it, and the ferocious blow directly blocked the Yellow Emperor's head, and there was a sound of iron striking, and the entire shovel was bent down.

In the young strong man's stunned eyes, the Yellow Emperor laughed and grabbed the end of the shovel, snatched the shovel from the young strong man's hand, and snorted coldly, the shovel was in the hand of the Yellow Emperor like a child's shovel, and then the Yellow Emperor threw it at the young strong man.

The shovel made a loud roar in the air, and shot directly at the young strong man standing there, such a swift blow, the faces of everyone present turned white, once this young strong man was shot, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

But just as the shovel shot at the young strong man, a hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the shovel that seemed impossible to be caught, Tang Hao took the shovel in his hand, and pressed the part that was knocked into it again, just like pressing a piece of plasticine.

Then he handed the shovel back to the young man who had been frightened.

"Don't be so impulsive next time, it's not a Japanese devil, an American, a Korean stick, why be so cruel?" After speaking, Tang Hao turned his head and looked at the Yellow Emperor in front of him.

"Dude, you're planning to make trouble with us."

"Troublemaker?" The Yellow Emperor looked stunned, and then touched his brain shell with his hand, "I'm not always making trouble, I'm here to see a doctor, it's just that your medical treatment is too poor, and you dare to play the three-word signboard of the Chinese medicine hall with such technology, I can't get used to it, hehe." As soon as the words fell, the Yellow Emperor made a sudden move, the speed was so fast, it was jaw-dropping, such a tall strong man, his appearance gave people a slow reaction, but in fact, it was not the case, the speed of the young strong man was very fast, and he came to Tang Hao almost in a blink of an eye.

A fierce punch hit Tang Hao, Tang Hao stepped on the ground, and his right hand directly grabbed this ferocious punch.

Tang Hao felt that his palms were numb, and the whole person was shocked by this punch, and he retreated four or five steps before stopping.

"Haha, happy." The Yellow Emperor roared, and stepped forward again, this time with one foot on the ground, the entire hard cement floor was stepped out by this guy with a clear footprint, from top to bottom, a fierce split leg hit Tang Hao, Tang Hao crossed his hands and directly blocked this fierce and peerless blow.

This person's strength should be on par with Mo Mingtang, they are all masters of foreign boxing, Tang Hao's body was half squatting, and then he shouted, and with the help of his right foot stepping back, he flew the Yellow Emperor out.

Before the Yellow Emperor could land, Tang Hao stepped on the ground again, and the whole person flew up in the air, and a fierce right knee hit the Yellow Emperor's chest.

"Haha, it's good to come." The Yellow Emperor shouted, and the whole person was incredibly stagnant in the air, and then pushed out with a palm, blocking Tang Hao's blow, but the smile on the Yellow Emperor's face had not subsided, but his expression was stiff, Tang Hao's right leg was in the air in this incredible force, and the ferocious net hit the Yellow Emperor's jaw directly.

The latter snorted, and at the same time that the whole person landed, he took several steps back before stopping, kneading his chin with one hand, and looking Tang Hao up and down in surprise.