When Xiao Yifeng, who had left the basement, heard the movement below and returned, Bailang grabbed a man out of the cage and frowned. "What's the matter?"

"This man is not our man."

Xiao Yifeng crouched in front of the man. He raised his chin, and at the moment he started, he spit something out of his opponent's mouth and shot it directly into Xiao Yifeng's eyebrows.

"One! Two! Three! "

Xiao Yifeng's dilated pupils condensed, and the change was so sudden that all the people could not defend against it.

The black dog, standing at the nearest position of Lixiao Yifeng, was clasped in his throat and made a...