In Demon Rock City, in Chu Yarou's room, Chu Yu sat on a rattan chair specially prepared for him as always.

He turned the communication card in his hand, and his face was quite ugly.

He didn't expect that these southern martial cultivators who had a relationship with Wen Yiming would make him so entangled.

"Grandpa, since the Shadow Lord has agreed to execute them, what else do you have to worry about. Chu Yarou couldn't bear to see her grandfather so uncomfortable, so she squatted down on the side of the chair and comforted.

Chu Yu sighed, "Yarou, I still don't understand why you suddenly decided to execute them. ”

Chu Yarou remembered the person's message, and said: "Even if we don't execute them, we and Wen Yiming will become mortal enemies, don't forget that we have killed four of his fellow disciples, and we can come to the north from the south to find him, and the friendship is self-evident." Grandpa, Wen Yiming was able to escape from the Crazy Shadow and the robbery order, not by his own strength, I have seen his teammates around him in the attack on Yutang Mountain, in terms of real talent, they are not under me!"

He also said: "Grandpa, it's not sure whether Wen Yiming is the person behind Shenzhou Pharmaceutical, it's impossible for you to use these people to turn enemies into friends with him, I understand this person." ”

Chu Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, touched Chu Yarou's head, and said, "Since the news of today's execution came out, the Alchemy Guild and the Treasure Pavilion sent a message three days ago, let us think about it more. These two forces should not be underestimated!"

"Didn't the shadow lord visit these two forces after leaving the customs?" Chu Yarou was very puzzled by her grandfather's hesitation, and said: "This kind of thing, even if it is the guardian god of war, it will not be dry, and they are not qualified to interfere, not to mention, it is just a suggestion that we consider it, and they can't help the final decision." ”

Chu Yu waved the communication card in his hand, "Just now, Hui Lana sent another message, two words, think twice! What is the origin of this article? I knew that I had paid a huge amount of money to ask the Heavenly Machine Alliance to investigate, and Hui Lana was a high-level member of the Western Regions Alchemy Association. Think twice! These two words are not light!"

When the door was blurred, there was suddenly one more person in the room, Chu Yarou hurriedly got up, bowed down and said, "Grandpa!"

The person who came was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyes were deep, it was Chu Yu's brother Chu Ge.

He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and said, "Indecisive, where is the decision to frame Zeng Tianyou back then?"

Chu Yu had already gotten up, and he was silent when he heard the words.

Chu Ge looked through the window, with a hint of anger, and said: "Since the Treasure Pavilion has spoken to protect Shenzhou Pharmaceutical, we can not move, after all, this kind of industry is beneficial and harmless to the Crazy Shadow, but if he wants to interfere in the affairs of the Crazy Shadow, he has found the wrong target." Because of the regulations of guarding the God of War, whether it is the Alchemy Guild or the Treasure Pavilion with the background of the Heavenly Machine Alliance, they will not be too much. All you have to do is throw away the cards and execute them at three o'clock in the afternoon!"

Chu Yu nodded hurriedly and said, "Big brother, you don't have to worry about this kind of trivial matter at all."

Chu Ge interrupted it with a sneer, "The matter of Wen Yiming's wanted by Crazy Shadow has made half of the women and children in Northern Xinjiang know, and the mercenary guild has issued a robbery and killing order, how long has it been?"

Chu Ge turned his head to look at Chu Yarou and raised his voice, "How long has it been, ah?

Chu Yarou stuck out her tongue, and just as she was about to speak, she was glared back by Chu Ge and shouted: "As soon as I got out of the customs, what I heard was not how great the mad shadow was, but how a kid named Wen Yiming was so good, hum!"

After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Chu Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Yarou, come with me at noon." ”

Chu Yarou nodded, knowing that Chu Yu had made up her mind, and she greatly agreed with the style of her grandfather Chu Yu.

She took out the communication card and gave Yu Chen instructions.

A short time later, she saw Yu Chen and a team of guards escorting several prisoners out of the city through the window.

Yu Chen has been very sad these days, since he gave Feng Wen a vague hint, but in a few days, he learned the news that they were going to be executed.

He didn't have any way or channel to save Feng Wen and the others, but once when he got out of prison, someone sent a message asking him to do a favor with the word 'wait', and that's it.

Until now, he didn't know who the person who transmitted the message to him was, the only thing he could think of was the person from the Heavenly Thorn, after all, the people who robbed the prison with Feng Wen were all the killers of the Heavenly Thorn.

He had never thought of himself as a good person, but he also felt that Mad Shadow was not the way he was going, and this thought was not a matter of a day or two.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Wen Yiming to appear, because he would die.

He has a good impression of Wen Yiming, and appreciates it, in this sense, he naturally hopes that Fengwen and them can survive, and he even thinks about whether he will secretly cooperate if the Heavenly Thorn robs the prison again, this thought will make him uneasy for several days.

He knew that his intention was already alive, and it was difficult to extinguish it.

However, the news of the shadow master Chu Ge's exit from the customs seemed to have fallen into the water in the cold winter, and it was very cold.

He understood that even if the heavenly stab made a move, Feng Wen and the others would be more than lucky.

Outside the city gate, on the temporary black rock platform, the four of Fengwen wore locks and shackles tied to the erected large wooden stakes, their faces expressionless.

When Yu Chen heard the news of today's execution, he didn't tell them until he was escorted that he didn't want the four of them to endure several days of waiting for death, which was a torment worse than death.

Yu Chen didn't want to go to see Feng Wen and the others, and after a while, he cast an apologetic look at Feng Wen and Yang Tianhao.

Yang Tianhao ignored it, turned his head to look at Feng Wen, and said, "Thank you!"

Feng Wen nodded, "Life and death are fate, don't blame yourself!"

Shu Yilan and Deng Aowei couldn't understand the conversation between the two, but Yu Chen understood that they didn't know the word 'wait' at the beginning.

Yu Chen suddenly felt blocked in his heart and wanted to leave the scene.

He knew that Yang Tianhao was thanking him, and Feng Wen's cooperation also made him let go of his guilt.

With a look at their own, the two of them already understood that they accepted it calmly before they died, and they did not forget to comfort him, a person who only gave the word 'wait'.

He longed for that kind of friend.

See you late!

He felt that such a person should have many friends, and he expected their friends to appear.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was noon, Chu Yarou and Chu Yu appeared, accompanied by nine martial cultivators from the late stage of the Martial Sect.

Night Dance Frost squeezed to the front and waved her hand at Chu Yarou.

Time was running out, and the four generals stood behind the four of them with their swords, waiting for Chu Yu to give the order.

Yang Tianhao tried to raise his head and said, "Brother Li Qing, I believe that these people will die under your stick one day!"

Feng Wen looked at Shu Yilan, who had a sad face, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, Senior Brother Wen will take care of the master, don't worry!"

Deng Aowei looked at Shu Yilan, looking up at the sky and trying to keep her tears from falling, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

She knew that Shu Yilan had too many worries, and she was afraid of death.

At this time, any words seem pale and weak.

They remembered a phrase.

Northern Xinjiang, a place where you may not be able to go back if you come.

Shu Yilan's blurry eyes looked into the distance, and countless pictures surfaced, and finally froze in one picture.

She thought about the slap she had given him.

"Does it hurt?"

She muttered!