Chapter 584 Blessings and Misfortunes Depend on Each Other

The most unfortunate thing in life is that at the most critical time, the life-saving straw in your heart is lost.

At this moment, Ye Shuai didn't have time to cry, the fire in the cage was like being doused with gasoline, and he quickly surrounded Ye Shuai and Ling Shisan.

Not to mention the scorching temperature inside, the smoke alone is almost suffocating the night handsome.

"Are you really going to die in this today?"

Yeshuai's consciousness began to blur.

"Ahem, idol boss, idol boss, don't fall ......"

Ye Shuai's ears heard Ling Thirteen's shouts, and he could vaguely hear a woman's shout.

"It's on fire, come on, come on!"

At this time, Li Ying'er, who was in another wooden cage not far away, had the heart to kill Ling Shisan. If he hadn't been reckless, how could he have put the young master in danger. If the young master really dies inside, I'm afraid that it won't be enough to destroy the ten Ling families at that time.

……

"My lord, this is the verification result just sent by the inspection, the cause of the young man's death was the injury of Qin Xing in the ring, and he died of poisoning, not Li Ying'er. ”

Somewhere in a dark space, a small official handed over a paperwork.

"Okay, I got it. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi on the stage didn't pick it up, picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, waved his hand to signal him to go down.

"But my lord, the cage mechanism that imprisoned them Ling Shao and the one surnamed Ye has been activated. ”

The celebrity official did not leave, waiting for the old man's instructions.

"Okay, I got it. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi finished drinking a cup of tea and picked up the teapot to refill himself. Then I had another drink.

"Well, why are you doing here?"

When he took the cup again, he found the little official still standing there.

"But, my lord, the fire ......"

"What fire did you light it, or did I light it?"

The old man was dissatisfied with the little official and was slightly angry.

"No, the ......"

"Since you didn't order it, and I didn't order it, what does it have to do with us?"

"No, it's okay......"

Sweat broke out on the officer's head.

"Then what are you doing here?!"

The old man put the teacup on the table and made a "bang" sound.

"Subordinates, subordinates, let's leave!"

……

The little official gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and then slowly retreated.

When the door was opened, the old man in Tsing Yi looked at the blazing bronze mirror, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Dare to kill me Zhao family holy hand, the girl is lucky for you this time, you are lucky that you are not locked in that cage. But let these two guys be your dead ghosts first!"

He is the sixth station elder of the Zhao family, because the Zhao family is in charge of this Xuantian Great Competition, so the organ Xuan Array here is temporarily replaced by them to guard, and Ye Shuai happens to be locked in the cage of the Nine Heavenly Fire Array he is in charge of.

Originally, he received an order from the head of the Zhao family to find a way to make the mechanisms of the two cages open automatically, but he didn't expect that Ling Thirteen was so stupid that he would break through the wooden cage.

"If you don't die, you won't die!"

The old man swallowed a cup of tea into his stomach again, his eyes shining. Presumably, at this moment, those two guys have been burned to ashes!

However, just as he was happy, the bronze mirror suddenly dimmed.

"Huh, it's done?"

He was a little confused, but he had only taken over the place temporarily, and he wasn't very familiar with it.

"Well, I heard that the temperature of the Nine Heavenly Fire is extremely high, so I think I have already turned them into ashes. Little master, your revenge should be avenged. ”

The old man thought for a moment, then crushed a token.

……

At this time, a token on the waist of the head of the Zhao family, Zao Wou-ki, in the ring match, immediately showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, dare to fight with Yun Python's nephew, let you die without knowing how to die!"

And Zhao Yunmang in the audience also received this information, but he snorted coldly: "Just die like this, it's cheap for you." ”

……

"Bang!"

In the ring, an ancient martial arts youth smashed his fist into Qin Hao's chest, making a muffled sound.

"Good!"

The underground ancient martial arts monks applauded enthusiastically.

However, for some reason, the ancient martial monk suddenly felt a piercing pain in the soles of his feet, and then before he could shout in pain, his vision blurred and he slowly fainted.

At this moment, Qin Hao's flying feet had arrived, and he slammed them on his temples.

"Poof!"

The man's facial features spurted blood, and he died violently.

The cheers in the ring suddenly turned into exclamations.

"This man is too ruthless!"

"It was obviously Chen Gang who took the lead just now, how could he suddenly lose?"

"Who will go up and teach the outsiders a good lesson?"

"I'm coming!"

……

However, in the noise of the panicked crowd, no one noticed that a poisonous scorpion crawled out of the navel of the deceased, and then shook off the stains on his body, and in an instant, shrank his whole body's beard, giant wivel, and tail pin, and once again disguised himself as a small stone on the stage.

On the surface of the deceased's body, there were still a few things moving.

Qin Hao retracted his gaze and looked at the young man who had just come to the stage, his cold eyes were like nine hells, and the corners of his mouth once again showed a smile of pity.

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"Well...... Am I dead??"

In the pitch-black space, Ye Shuai slowly opened his eyes.

"Shhh

"It hurts!"

Ye Shuai wanted to stand up, but found that his whole body was hot and stinging.

Of course, this is not the most fatal, the most terrible thing is that he feels a person pressed on his body.

"Wow! It's Ling Thirteen!"

Ye Shuai touched the man and immediately made a judgment. I was breathing evenly, and I didn't seem to be hurt!

Ahh

He endured the pain and pushed him from himself to the ground.

Call~

He finally caught his breath, and it seemed that neither he nor Ling Shisan were dead. But where is he now?

Ye Shuai tried his best to remember what had happened before.

Flames—shouts—fainting—old man—

Yes, old man!

He remembered that at the critical moment, the old man in his mind suddenly shouted to him to rush towards the northeast where the fire was most intense, and at that time, he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he pulled Ling Shisan and jumped into the sea of fire...... Wake up and it's here!

"Master, master, are you there?"

"You're finally done, boy, hurry up, let's get to work!"

"What?"

Ye Shuai heard the old man's voice, and there was no malaise at all, on the contrary, it was full of excitement and excitement.

"Master, I'm like this, you can't pity me, let me have a good rest. What else are you doing?"

"Rest a fart, hurry up, the time here is limited, after half an hour, it will automatically turn off, and you won't be able to get out when you think about it." ”

"Where is this? You should tell me about my current situation!"

……

The old man immediately gave a quick account of the situation.

It turned out that blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, although they were trapped in the Nine Heavenly Fire Array, but they also had the center to enter the formation organ

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