Completely tearing his face with Ming Chuan? Ji Lan really didn't dare to do this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She didn't think that Mingchuan was indispensable to her husband, but she couldn't bear the anger that came with blatantly sabotaging her plans and intentions.

Even if she doesn't care about punishment, she hopes that she can help her husband, instead of becoming a burden to her husband and becoming a useless person.

His face changed several times, and Ji Lan finally withdrew his hand.

Shi Qing let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that he had really picked up a life just now.

He was worried that this emotionally charged woman would ignore the madness and kill him and Dahua. Although in this way, Mr. Ming Chuan has no worries, it will be easier to escape, and there is no need to worry about whether to cooperate with them, and these people will not be able to achieve their wishes, and in the end, they will lose both. But such a price is his own life, which Shi Qing himself cannot accept.

Seeing Shi Qing relaxing, Ji Lan snorted coldly and said, "Don't be too happy, it is impossible for Mingchuan to defeat Wei Zitang, even if he has the slightest hope of winning, don't forget, he can't get out of this tomb without us." ”

Shi Qing knew that what Ji Lan said was not alarmist, but the truth, and his heart, which had just been half put down, hung up again.

I heard Jilan talk to Wei Zitang before, it seems that there is a "grave keeper" here, and only that "grave keeper" knows how to find the right path.

If Mingchuan can catch the "grave keeper", they will have a chance to escape.

But where is the "grave keeper"?

Shi Qing's neck could not turn, so he could only search around with his gaze, and after a while, he saw a strange figure next to a pillar next to him.

When did the man stand there? He didn't even notice it.

This young-looking man was hunched on his back like an old man, his appearance looked incongruous, and there was no ghost or anger on his body, he looked neither a living person nor a ghost, but a lifeless puppet, a fleshless machine.

Shi Qing immediately understood that this guy was the so-called "grave keeper".

As long as they can catch it, they can find their way out.

Shi Qing wanted to tell Ming Chuan about this, but his eyes swept and he saw Ji Lan next to him, and he suppressed this thought again.

Let's take a break, now that Mingchuan is fighting, if he is distracted by his yelling, he will be involved, besides, the woman next to him is quite emotional, if she is really angry and killed by a knife she ignores, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

After Ming Chuan defeats these guys, it's not too late to tell him this information, so wait patiently now.

Of course, Ji Lan didn't know what Shi Qing was thinking, what she was most concerned about now was the battle over there.

If they can catch Mingchuan and bring it to Mr., they will be able to make up for it, and maybe they will be praised by Mr. But once Wei Zitang failed to defeat Ming Chuan and control him, this operation would be a complete failure.

If it weren't for knowing Wei Zitang's temper, she would have rushed up to join forces with him to fight. But she knew very well that if she really rushed forward, Wei Zitang, who liked to fight alone, would definitely simply stop and leave the battlefield to the two of them.

In fact, among all the people in the organization, the one she found most puzzling was Wei Zitang. This guy is not for fame or profit, and it seems that joining them is only to pursue the battle against a strong enemy. In Ji Lan's opinion, this kind of person is simply crazy.

She didn't want to anger the madman, so she had to control her temperament and watch the battle from the sidelines.

Whether it is Mingchuan or Wei Zitang, they both belong to the type that becomes more and more courageous the more they fight. They will never back down because their opponents are strong, on the contrary, the stronger their opponents, the fiercer their fighting spirit will be.

"It seems that you and I are of the same type. Wei Zitang said with a smile.

"Really?" Ming Chuan's breath had become disordered, and he looked at the man in front of him while panting.

After the battle progressed, he noticed that Wei Zitang was injured, which was why he was able to suppress Wei Zitang in the first place.

This guy had already had a fierce fight before he fought him, but even so, he still had the upper hand, and this realization made Mingchuan feel a little frustrated.

"I think we're going to get along. The corners of Wei Zitang's mouth rose and he smiled very happily.

"I don't think so. Ming Chuan said as he hunched his waist to avoid the opponent's attack, and then turned his footsteps, went around behind the other party, and slapped his palm on Wei Zitang's waist. At the same time as his palm slapped up, he detonated the rune paper in his palm.

Wei Zitang's reaction was very fast, his waist twisted, and his footsteps slid along the ground, avoiding the vital point. The burst of rune paper only wounded his arm.

"It's a drain on your way of fighting. Wei Zitang shook his arm and let the blood beads splash everywhere.

"You don't have to worry about it. Ming Chuan moved his wrist and said coldly.

"I don't have to worry about it. Wei Zitang said with a smile, "I'm just a little curious, how did your energy recover so quickly, it's like cheating." ”

Ming Chuan didn't reply, he held the rune paper in his palm again, and with a little footstep, he rushed towards Wei Zitang again.

The rune paper in his palm is a low-end rune paper with a large flower version, and the ones that Gao Shanling gave him before were almost used when he set up the formation, and he couldn't withstand such a toss, otherwise Wei Zitang's body would not have only been so injured.

Ming Chuan retracted his thoughts and poked his palm out towards Wei Zitang's shoulder.

Wei Zitang had already prepared, and dodged on one side of his body.

However, Ming Chuan's attack was a feint, and he immediately withdrew his hand after slapping his palm into the air, turning his palm into a fist, and hitting the opponent's cheek with a right hook.

Wei Zitang took a step back, and Ming Chuan's fist brushed against the tip of his nose.

"It's ruthless. Wei Zitang said with a smile as he stepped back.

Ming Chuan was not polite at all, raised his foot and kicked towards Wei Zitang's chest and abdomen.

Wei Zitang bowed his body, grabbed Ming Chuan's ankle, lifted it upward, and pulled his entire leg up, and at the same time pressed his body forward, pressing the weight of his whole body on it.

Ming Chuan was unsteady on one leg, was suppressed by the other party, and his whole body fell backwards and fell to the ground hard.

Wei Zitang held Ming Chuan's ankle with one hand, stepped on his abdomen with one foot, and stood aside, staring at him condescendingly, his eyes full of smiles.

Ming Chuan pressed the palms of both hands on the ground, supported it hard, lifted his other leg upside down, and kicked Wei Zitang's smiling face.