After Zhou Qingxue finished singing Wuxi Jing, she wanted to ask Mr. Sun what else she wanted to listen to, but was forcefully pulled out of the box by Yu Xiangchen.

"Yu Shao?" Zhou Qingxue asked weakly, not knowing what Yu Xiangchen meant.

Yu Xiangchen punched her hard in the stomach. Zhou Qingxue's face turned pale because the surgical wound in her stomach had not healed, and this punch made her break out in a painful cold sweat, and she couldn't stand up when she sat on the ground.

Yu Xiangchen grabbed her hair and scolded viciously: "Bichi, why are you addicted to singing?

Zhou Qingxue pleaded with tears in her eyes: "Yu Shao, I'm sorry! That Mr. Sun, he didn't drink a sip of wine." ”

"Then you won't be a? Isn't that what you're best at, Bichi!"

Yu Xiangchen thought for a while and ordered: "After a while, I will ask him to send you to the room, no matter what method you use, you have to put him down for me, otherwise...... You know that!"

Zhou Qingxue nodded with tears in her eyes, and Yu Xiangchen let her go.

At this time, Sun Xiang opened the door of the box and planned to leave. Although he didn't find an excuse to beat Shao Jinyan and Yu Xiangchen today, since the bitter master Shao Jinyan was not in a hurry, what was he in a hurry? It wasn't Sun Xiang who climbed out of the airport today.

Yu Xiangchen saw him come out and hurriedly pushed Zhou Qingxue into Sun Xiang's hands.

"Doctor Sun. He laughed a little, and then thought that he shouldn't laugh at this time, so he quickly changed his nervous expression and said anxiously, "Qingxue, she seems to be uncomfortable somewhere, can you please help take a look." ”

Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Qingxue who was hugging, his face was pale and vain, hey, it seemed that he was really sick. Wasn't it nice when you sang just now?

Yu Xiangchen hurriedly said: "Oh, it's too noisy here, next to it is the resting room, you go there to see." ”

Then he couldn't help but say something, and pushed Sun Xiang and Zhou Qingxue into the rest room.

It is said to be a rest room, but it is actually a room that is convenient for guests who are in a hurry. And Yu Xiangchen's rest room is naturally a luxurious presidential suite. In order not to be disturbed, the soundproofing is quite good.

Sun Xiang put Zhou Qingxue on the bed, turned around and turned on the light, and when he turned around again, he found that Zhou Qingxue had already sat up.

Her long hair was fluttering, her eyes were misty, and her clothes were disheveled.

Yo, is this a temporary drama?

The head of Sun Da didn't speak, just sat on the sofa and watched Zhou Qingxue's performance. After all, I listened to two other people's songs for free just now, and I had a good feeling, but now I can't get by by directly demolishing my face.

Zhou Qingxue slowly approached, and her shirt slipped off, revealing her smooth and pink fragrant shoulders. She bent down, her eyes were like silk, slowly, slowly approaching Sun Xiang. The warm breath was already blowing on Sun Xiang's face.

No matter how serious a man is, he shouldn't be able to bear it at this time.

But Sun Xiang just held his chin with one hand and looked at her expressionlessly.

Zhou Qingxue couldn't go on, she wouldn't have done these things, she took a deep breath and left.

"Mr. Sun, let's have a drink. Zhou Qingxue carried Sun Xiang on her back, poured two glasses of wine, and handed Sun Xiang a glass.

Sun Xiang shook the goblet, and the wine in the glass hung evenly, which seemed to be a good wine. He looked at Zhou Qingxue with a smile and found that she was biting her lip with a very nervous look.

"I drank this glass of wine because of your Wuxi view. ”

After Sun Xiang finished speaking, he was about to drink the wine.

Zhou Qingxue snatched the wine glass from his hand.

Sun Xiang was surprised. He saw Zhou Qingxue's eyes with big tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Sun, you run away! Shao Jinyan asked me to put ** in your wine, Yu Xiangchen was in a gang with him. They will never let you go, they are all ...... What a brute!"

Sun Xiang stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect Zhou Qingxue to crawl away like an electric shock: "Don't touch me, I'm dirty! It's really dirty! I have to pick up a lot of guests every day, and I'm not even as good as Ji Nu...... They sterilized me yesterday, and I'll never get married, I'll never have children!!!

Zhou Qingxue knelt on the ground, covering her face with her hands and crying.

Tsk, it's complicated.

Sun Xiang looked at the wine with added ingredients in annoyance, and thought to himself how good it would be to drink it directly just now.

In that way, you can shout "There is poison in the wine", and then slaughter the chick without any burden, and then break Yu Xiangchen's dog leg who was guarding the door.

How can you start this trouble? The head of Sun Da pursed his lips and asked, "Can you ask, why do you want to save me?"

"Because, Mr. Sun, you are a true gentleman. Zhou Qingxue sobbed desolately, "Also, you are the only one who listens to my singing seriously." ”

Alas......

Master Sun sighed, walked up to Zhou Qingxue, and stroked the top of her head.

Zhou Qingxue knelt on the ground and felt the warmth coming from the top of her head. She raised her head and saw Sun Xiang looking at her with his eyes lowered and compassionate.

Sun Xiang's eyes made Zhou Qingxue tremble.

Because of such a look, she had only seen it in one place. That is, in the temple, when she knelt in front of those majestic Buddha statues and prayed for the salvation of the gods and Buddhas, those lifeless Buddha statues looked at her with such compassionate and compassionate eyes.

"Girl. Sun Xiang asked majestically, "What is your wish?"

Sun Xiang's voice, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, came from all directions. Zhou Qingxue's heart was shocked, but the sentence in her heart could not be suppressed no matter what:

"I want my singing to be heard!"

The tears of grievance flowed in a tumultuous manner.

"Don't forget the original intention, it's commendable. Then sing to those who like to hear you sing. ”

Sun Xiang let go of his hand and picked up the glass of wine with ingredients.

"The rest is none of your business, go ahead and do what you've always wanted to do. ”

After speaking, Sun Xiang drank all the wine in the cup.

Sun Xiang was first picked up and thrown into a car, and then a black cloth cover was put on his head, and two strong men sat beside him, one left and one right, and clamped him.

The vehicle sped away from Huaiyue Tower and drove for a long time on the bumpy suburban road. Sun Xiang didn't say a word and didn't resist, and a wave of tiredness hit him in his heart. It's not that the dignified head of the ancient Xuanmen was put down by a mere cup of poisonous wine.

There was no problem with the power in his body, so the poison of the mortal world had no effect on him. If you want to put him down, at least it has to be the corpse poison of the Nine Heavens Xuan Corpse.

The problem lies in the immortal stroke.

Don't look at Sun Xiang, he just lightly rested his hand on the top of Zhou Qingxue's head and said a few words of chicken soup that was neither salty nor light. This is actually an immortal art called "Immortal Fuding", and it is almost the top immortal art in the Xuanmen Taoist system.

The peculiarity of this immortal technique is that it does not require the support of spiritual power, and there are no requirements for cultivation, even disciple-level cultivators can use it on mortals.

However, the immortal strokes will greatly consume the cultivator's mental strength, because the cultivator who uses this immortal technique is borrowing his own will to forcibly connect the heavenly dao with the mortals who are being touched.

The function of this immortal art is to directly feed back the wishes of mortals into the Heavenly Dao, but don't think that this is a method of making a wish, absolutely not! In fact, the success rate of immortal strokes is terrifying.

After connecting to the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will make the most ruthless interrogation of Zhou Qingxue's true heart. This is a mysterious process, in this process, there is no external force that can help Zhou Qingxue, Sun Xiang can't, spiritual power can't, and fate can't. Everything can only rely on her own heart.

If her heart can survive the interrogation of Heavenly Dao, then Heavenly Dao will give her an opportunity - a chance to transcend fate.

Girl, I can only help you get here, Sun Xiang thought tiredly, I hope I can see you again in the future.

The car drove for about an hour, slowly stopped, and two big men carried Sun Xiang away, and then pushed him onto a chair. Then there were a few clicks, and the limbs were handcuffed, and after a while, the body was tied several times by the thick steel rope hulala.

It was only then that someone took off the black cloth cover on Sun Xiang's head.

Sun Xiang squinted his eyes and looked at it, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven fierce and vicious men. Well, it seems that the bitter master Shao Jinyan has not yet arrived. Sun Xiang closed his eyes, too lazy to force these thugs.

These seven big men, led by Zhao Gang, are a short and fat man with a small nose and small eyes, who seems to be loyal and honest and a little funny. In fact, this Zhao Gang specially did some dirty work for Shao Zhengye, and this time was no exception.

This kid ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts, and dared to break the young master's hand, and he was really impatient.

Zhao Gang saw that Sun Xiang closed his eyes again, but as if the effect of the potion had not passed, he lifted a bucket of water and splashed it.

A younger brother asked, "Boss, don't you wait for Young Master Jin Yan?"

Zhao Gang slapped him and said in a fright: "You kid knows a fart, Young Master Jin Yan is a Sven person." Let's treat this kid well, and extinguish his arrogance, the young master of the province is here, this kid is still scolding in his mouth, and if he collides with the young master, we are not doing it well. ”

The younger brothers listened to Zhao Gang's words, and their mouths suddenly opened, and the boss in their hearts was the boss, which can be regarded as a comprehensive and leaky life.

Sun Xiang was startled, quickly opened his eyes, and stopped him in a loud voice: "Okay, I'm awake by myself, you put down the bucket first." ”

There was engine oil and rags floating in the bucket, God knows how dirty it was, and if he was poured down like this, who would wash his clothes.

Zhao Gang saw that Sun Xiang had woken up, but he also put down the bucket and said with a smile: "Little brother, do you know who you provoked?"

Sun Xiang didn't answer, but looked left and right. This is supposed to be a remote factory somewhere, with a blackened roof and thick cobwebs, and four dim chandeliers flickering on and off due to unstable voltage.

The entire factory was completely sealed, except for a small metal door in the distance, and even the ventilation window at the top was carefully nailed with wooden planks. On the ground, there are some bulky machines scattered large and small, and judging by the degree of corrosion, they are all old.

The only thing that can be regarded as clean is the iron chair that locks Sun Xiang, which is made of some thick angle steel and welded haphazardly, which looks very strong. The chair is often cleaned because it is often used, but in the crevices and corners, there seems to be some dark red residue left, exuding an ominous smell.

It's a great place to destroy corpses.