Chapter 898: It's almost dawn

readx;? At this time, Chen Guang, who was taken hostage, was still lying on the iron plate bed in the dungeon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info.com

But the wound on his bone had long since healed, and he was just lying still on purpose.

The iron door of the dungeon creaked open, and a young man with a beautiful face appeared in the dungeon, holding a voice recorder in his hand, and two people stood behind him.

Chen Guang recognized these two people, one of them was the ghost shadow of the deputy master of the secret door who forced Xin Yan and Wu Qingming to death, and the other seemed to be called Dove One.

Seeing this formation, Chen Guang chuckled in his heart.

Wen Wen is here!

They want to say something so that Wen Wen can comply!

"Gu Li, let him read the book. ā€

The ghost shadow said with a grin, pulling his characteristic hoarse voice.

The handsome young man pulled his collar, came up with excitement on his face, first opened the recorder next to Chen Guang's head, then took out a piece of paper, and waved it in front of Chen Guang's eyes, "Read!"

Chen Guang raised his eyes and rolled his eyes, this broken copy is worth 800 yuan a month, right?

"To my dearest Wen Wen, I haven't seen you for a day, like every other autumn, now I am a guest in the mountains, I eat and drink well, I miss you very much, I don't know if you have lost weight or fat these days. ā€

Damn, what are you?

"The predecessors of the poison door and the secret door are kind people, and I also recognize their entrepreneurial ideas very much. ā€

It's also a business idea!

Your sister!

Can you be professional?

"Anyway, I really don't want to die, save me!"

You're too blunt in this turn!

One second you are full of entrepreneurial ideas, and the next second you don't want to die!

Chen Guang turned his head silently, "I said buddy, your elementary school Chinese was taught by a physical education teacher, right? What are you writing here? Come on, I know what you want me to record, don't you just scream miserably, yell at help, let Wen Wen fight back and kill obediently? Dream! Get out!"

After speaking, Chen Guang turned his face away, too lazy to pay attention to this foolish thing.

I never thought that this person named Jiuli was scolded badly, but instead of being annoyed, he put away the recorder with a smile.

"Okay?"

The dove next to him asked aloud.

Jiu Li nodded, "Almost, Chen Guang's timbre has been recorded, and it should be enough to go back and synthesize it again." ā€

Chen Guang glared, reacted violently, and shouted that he was fooled.

Jiu Li was extremely proud, "Director Chen, you can't think of it, right? I like to toss these since I was a child, and at present, in addition to practicing, I am a mixed B station, and I am embarrassed to be one of the up masters of Wang Situ Rap of Station B." ā€

Chen Guang was stunned at that time.

Why is this okay?

Miscalculation!

Who would have thought that there would be such an outlier as the up master of the mixed B station among the cult martial artists!

When a few people left triumphantly, Chen Guang immediately became anxious.

Although I don't know how this guy plans to synthesize his voice, seeing him so confident, there must be a stock.

Chen Guang himself has also seen a lot of Wang Situ's ghost animal works at station b, and he knows that it is amazing.

"Lord Liuli! still want to help! Help!"

"Shut up! Tomorrow morning at the earliest, please be blessed. ā€

Unexpectedly, this time Liuli actually replied, and there was a tiredness in her voice.

"Can't it be faster?"

People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and when he doesn't know anything, he may be able to remain calm, and now it can be regarded as an exact time, of course he has to be long.

This is the experience that Chen Guang has summed up after dealing with Liuli for a long time, and the potential of Lord Liuli is like that ditch, and there will always be a crowd.

"Do you want to experience the mutilated beauty of the mutilated version of the cup that cannot be resurrected? ā€

"Ah, tonight's night is truly beautiful, and it is unforgettable. ā€

"Sorry, it's daylight outside. ā€

"Oh!"

So far, Chen Guang has not bothered to count how many times he has died in the cup realm.

In the past, you had to die n times just to learn a foreign language, and you had to explode on the spot countless times to learn acting, not to mention that this time you have to learn the internal strength for the purpose of fighting and fighting.

Isn't it tantamount to death to enter without the ability to resurrect?

Although I have always been able to do it, but death does not mean death, although it is good to die, but you can't be greedy, you have to be moderate.

On the other hand, although Wen Wen forcibly forced Xin Qin and Wu Miaowan away, the two deputy directors were not fuel-efficient lamps after all, hanging far behind, like thieves.

"This woman is so annoying, relying on her own ability, she kicked her nose in the face at our two sisters, hum!

Wu Miaowan looked at the figure in the distance in front of her viciously, and at the same time she was huffing and thinking in pieces.

Seeing that Xin Qin ignored her, she slapped her palm on the trunk of the tree next to her again, "It's too much, it's too much!"

Xin Qin saw that she was not finished, and said helplessly: "She is also here to save people, and the skills of the two of us are indeed far from them." ā€

"I understand the truth, but if I'm not comfortable, can't I speak properly?"

Xin Qin didn't excuse Wen Wen anymore, obviously she actually thought so in her heart.

Wen Wen didn't look back, but she knew the two little tails hanging behind, "Alas, senior Cangsong, otherwise I'd rather bother you to go to the rear and invite those two to come over." ā€

Cangsong Dao's heart was relieved, and he quickly turned around and went to call someone.

When everyone got together again, Wen Wen took the initiative to explain: "Two of you, I'm sorry." I thought that this line of work was extremely dangerous, except for me, the other seniors were all cultivators above Pi Jin, if they really wanted to escape, they would have a better chance of escaping, and the two of you would be almost dead if you followed. Before, I also wanted the two of you to retreat, but since you are so resolute, then I am not reluctant to be a good person, rather than letting you hang far behind, it is better to go with us to be more secure. ā€

Although her explanation was very blunt, Xin Qin and Wu Miaowan felt much more comfortable when they heard it.

"Sect Master Wen, Chen Guang's matter is both your business and ours, not to mention that the blood feud between the master and the sect is in our bodies, and we really can't do it. ā€

Wu Miaowan also nodded, "Yes, Sect Master Wen, you just have to rest assured, we sisters promise not to hold back." ā€

Wen Wen reluctantly agreed, looked up at the sun in front of her and gradually slanted westward, and estimated the time in her heart.

Now I am hurrying all the way to the place of the battle, and it will probably be tomorrow morning when I arrive at the place of the battle.

If she had planned before, it would be impossible to accept the other party's request for a battle.

The other side is scheming and cunning, and God knows what kind of trap they will lay in advance.

Originally, the enemy was dark and I was secret, and I was alone, so if I didn't consider the increasingly urgent time of my father's poisoning, I should have an advantage.

Now it has become the other party to lay a net in advance, and he knows that it is a trap but has to plunge into it.

Now no one knows what is waiting for her over there, and Wen Wen can't think of how she can save people if the other party threatens Chen Guang's life after arriving at that place.

She really has no confidence in her heart, and she can't say bitterness.

At this moment, a bullet was shot in the distance of the sky, but it did not fall on anyone, but hit Wen Wen's feet directly.

The others were startled and subconsciously jumped backwards.

Wen Wen looked down, but Chen Guang's voice came from the bullet.

"Help, help, they're going to kill me, I don't want to die, help......"

Chen Guang's "terrible" scream resounded in the valley, making people sad and crying, highlighting a tragic word.

Everyone looked at each other.

Although they all know that Chen Ju is a hostage at this time, will you howl too badly?

Boss, you are so spineless, how can we be embarrassed.

"No! this can't be what he said!"

Wen Wen and Xin Qin said in unison.

The two women glanced at each other, Wen Wen smiled knowingly, and Xin Qin turned her face to the side with a slight weakness.

Obviously, both of them know Chen Guang's character very well.

Don't look at him, he usually doesn't have a positive shape, but he is more principled than ordinary people in this kind of major right and wrong.

Even if he really asked for help and begged for mercy, it would definitely not be this tone of being really scared to death, but should have some jokes in the game world.

That guy is a bewitching slut who has carved indiscipline and obscenity into his bones, and he will never really talk like this.

This recording was forged.

But it was useless to realize this, Chen Guang was still a hostage at the hands of the other party.

Time flies, Chen Guang is lying on the iron plate bed and it is inconvenient to move, and there is nothing to do.

For him, this kind of confinement is the greatest torture, perhaps worse than the punished soldiers in the army, at least those people can still move.

Fortunately, he didn't deal with the cup realm once or twice, although he was in a state of mental blockade in the cup realm, but he ate more pork, and gradually learned to hum pigs.

He did not fall into a state of frenzy like other people who were imprisoned, but simply closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, Chen Guang felt that the iron plate bed under him was swaying, as if it was being moved.

Chen Guang slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness gradually waking up, and the morning breeze blew on his face and ankles under his trouser legs, chilling.

The whole person's body is being carried up and down by the iron plate bed, just like the eldest girl sitting in a sedan chair, the difference is that people are sitting in a sedan chair waiting to get married, but Chen Guang is lying on an iron plate bed like a stretcher, waiting to be taken as a hostage.

Chen Guang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and the sun on the horizon was poking his head out like a naughty child.

It's almost dawn.

"Yo, Director Chen woke up?

Long Dingtian was walking beside Chen Guang with his hands crossed, teasing with a playful face.

"Where is this going?"

Chen Guangming asked knowingly.

"Go to the burial ground of you and Sect Master Wen. ā€

Long Dingtian's tone was extremely full of confidence and pride.

Chen Guang ignored him and continued to look at the other crowd.

Looking around, there were about seventy people in this group, including the Dove Demon Venerable and the Evil Monarch Yue who had been seen before, as well as Zhuge Ling and others from the Six Swords Sect, as well as some men and women who had no impression of Chen Guang.

Mr. Naying is out of the nest this time.

More than 70 leather masters!

Maybe only the two young men who carried the iron plate bed for themselves did not have the strength to make the skin.

I didn't see Mr. Shadow, so I don't know where he is. (To be continued.) )