The hostage-taking worked, and Feng Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Fellow Daoists, don't be impulsive, immortals don't disturb mortals, kill royals for no reason, and I, Hanmo Lou, will definitely investigate to the end." Master Li revealed his identity and warned the other party. "I just want to protect myself, let me go, and let him go. Feng Ge also lowered his attitude, and couldn't force the other party to be anxious.

In order to show his sincerity, Feng Ge slightly loosened the hand that was holding the hostage's throat. Xia Ye finally relieved himself, and the huge sense of humiliation made his face turn from blue to red, but he quickly calmed down, this killer is simply not human, his martial arts are so strong that he is perverted, and his body is as strong as a beast. When Master Li reported Hanmo Building, Xia Ye knew that he must be an immortal, but the immortals were a little jealous of the killer behind him, indicating that he was in danger and had to find a way to save himself, or create an opportunity for Master Li to help.

"Strong man, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, I, Xia Ye, am willing to make you a friend, don't hesitate to mention any conditions. Xia Ye opened his mouth, seeing that Feng Ge ignored him, and continued: "I will give you double the conditions that others give you, and I am willing to swear in public that I will not blame you for the past and ensure that you leave safely." Feng Ge nervously followed Master Li's every move, a little annoyed by Xia Ye's crookedness, and coldly scolded: "Shut up! These words were too shocking, Xia Ye roared angrily: "I am the seventh prince, you thief dare to ------" The words stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, and the price of not being calm was to become a chicken with a choke in the neck again.

It was a little difficult to rescue the Seventh Prince on the spot, so Master Li thought about it for a while and changed his strategy. The opponent is at most a qi practitioner, and he can't escape the tracking of his divine sense, so let this person leave first, and kill him with one move when he relaxes his vigilance. "I'll let you go, I hope you will keep your word, and release the Seventh Prince when you reach a safe place, otherwise no matter what your identity is, I, Hanmo Building, will definitely uproot you and the forces behind you!" Master Li said in a cold voice, "My words count, but if you dare to follow, I will kill him immediately." Feng Ge replied, jumped on the horse, put the hostage on the horse's back like a sack, and quickly turned the throat into a choke on the back of the neck, urging the horse to leave.

After Feng Ge galloped along the official road for a while, he picked a fork in the road and ran on the path, not daring to stop at all, for some reason, he always felt that the crisis had not been eliminated, but Xia Ye, who was suffering on horseback, was turned upside down and died. When Fengge's figure disappeared, the guards were in an uproar, and the commander was about to lead the team to chase after him with his sword, "Those who do not obey the order, behead!" Master Li seemed to be indifferent, but it implied magic skills, a chopping word, just like in the ears of every officer and soldier, a thunderbolt exploded, and the guards were all frightened, and the people who had just mounted the horse were so frightened that they rolled to the ground.

Master Li cast his magic sword, stepped on, circled over the team, and ordered: "Advance the whole team according to the plan, what happened just now must not be leaked at all, I will pick up the seventh prince." After saying that, he flew away like a meteor. Everyone knelt on the ground and bowed, and the morale that had fallen to the bottom was instantly full, and the immortals themselves went out on horse, so what else was there to worry about.

On the mountain path in the night, the wind song finally stopped. Angry and bumpy, Xia Ye had been tortured and fainted, Brother Feng resisted the hostage, kicked the horse's buttocks, and then drilled into the dense forest in the mountains, and the horse was frightened and galloped along the road. This scene made Master Li, who fell behind, so angry that his teeth itched, he flew with his sword for more than two hours, and he always used his divine sense to lock on to the target, and his aura was almost unbearable. Now it's even more troublesome, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, the divine sense is becoming more and more difficult to detect, and the slightest carelessness will lose the target, and he actually uses empty horses to set up suspicious formations, this son is really cunning and hateful!

For some reason, Feng Ge always felt that in the deep mountains and old forests, there was a sense of security, in his heart, people were more ferocious than beasts, if it wasn't for the memory of the past, he would rather live in the mountain where he was at the beginning. The night did not hinder him much, and soon with his super perception and eyesight, he found a cave, broke some pine branches and lit them and threw them in.

When the pine branches were burned, I went in and found that my luck was good, it was a ruined hole, and there were no wild beasts living there. Feng Ge decided to hide here first, he always felt that there were people, and the ghost was following behind, maybe it was an illusion, but it was better to be careful.

Xia Ye woke up and found himself lying on the ground, as if he had fallen apart. There was a small fire not far away, and the murderer was facing him sideways, sitting on the ground in front of the small fire, not knowing what he was thinking, not looking at him, not afraid of him running away. "Where is this?" Xia Ye sat up with difficulty and asked, "A cave deep in the mountains and old forests, don't make up your mind and run." The cold answer made him suffocated, and he turned his head to look around, and it was indeed said that it was dark outside the cave, and it should be late at night.

Can't win, can't escape, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, Xia Ye wants to open. Fearlessly, he walked to the fire, sat down and roasted the fire, the night in the mountains was very cold, and he didn't know how long he had been lying on the ground, so he warmed up first. Seeing this, Feng Ge did not speak, but added some dead branches to the fire to make the fire more vigorous. Casual actions can often reflect a person's temperament, Xia Ye keenly captured this detail, this killer is not too cold-blooded, communicate slowly, maybe there is room for manoeuvre.

"Can the strong man give me some dry food, this king, oh no, I'm hungry. Xia Ye had nothing to say, but he was really hungry, "No." "It's always okay to give a saliva. "There. Feng Ge raised his hand to the bottom of the cave, there was spring water dripping on the stone wall, Xia Ye saw it, he jumped up angrily and said angrily: "This king can be killed and not humiliated!" "That spring water is very clean, I just drank it, why is it humiliating for you to drink it?" Feng Ge's answer made Xia Ye speechless, plus he was so thirsty that he had to go over and open his mouth to drink the dripping spring water, comforting himself while drinking.

The two of them in front of the fire had their own thoughts, sitting speechless, Xia Ye provoked the topic several times, but the other party didn't answer, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged. I had to shut up and recuperate and observe each other secretly, only to find out that the other party was wearing a delicate mask, and the beard on his chin was also glued, which was too cunning!

Feng Ge is not good at words, and he is thinking about tomorrow's escape plan, as well as where to go in the future, how can he have the heart to deal with this hostage. Huang Lao is dead, and the only person I know in the Shang League is Mr. Xu, and I can't go back? When I get out of danger, I still let the hostages go and draw hatred for the Shang League and the royal family, I'm stupid! I don't have a clue when I think about it, I don't want to think about it.

What is the value of this Seventh Prince, so that the Shang Alliance can intercept and kill at any cost? Feng Ge remembered that he had not interrogated this target and hostage, "What is your name?" Feng Ge took the initiative to speak for the first time, "Xia Ye. "Xia Ye didn't have a good air, this is the rhythm of interrogating prisoners. Feng Ge suddenly felt that this name touched his memory, why is it so familiar?" Xia Ye, Xia Ye ----" involuntarily repeated in his heart.

"Brother Yaohui!" Feng Ge exclaimed, blurting out unconsciously. Xia Ye was completely stunned, the royal family called him Brother Yaohui a lot, but this title instantly reminded him of the Qingmo brothers who left him, this is impossible!" "You, who are you?" Xia Ye stood up abruptly and asked. saw that the other party suddenly held his head in pain, and his body trembled.

Whenever I touch the memories of the past, an unbearable headache strikes, and I can't think about it. Feng Ge cut off his mind and recovered quickly, but he knew that this Seventh Prince was related to his past and must not be harmed. "You don't need to know who I am, I have no ill will towards you, I'll let you go when I'm safe. "Not out of danger, Fengge is still indifferent.