Sima Yuntian and Feng Xiaoyang heard that there was something in Wu Ming's words. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two frowned and looked at Wu Ming.

"Boss, what do you mean by this, can the Shenwu Empire still be able to repay its debts?"

Regarding the arrival of the deputy commander of the Pingxi Command and the two holy envoys, Wu Ming did not tell them.

If you say it, it will only add to their troubles and will not solve the problem.

"Hehe, I'm just saying it casually."

The two glanced at each other, didn't ask any more questions, and after a few breaths, Feng Xiaoyang said, "Boss, who is locked up in the secret room of the West Wing?" ”

"Tang Yan."

The simple two words made Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian shocked.

They looked at Wu Ming as if they hadn't heard clearly.

"Who?"

"What, you mean, Tang Yan?"

Without waiting for Wu Ming to answer, the two continued.

"Tang, Tang Yan? That old guy isn't dead, is he? ”

"How did he get here, boss, what the hell is going on?"

Wu Ming looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Hehe, what are you doing so much, isn't it too idle?" Now, you have become a Golden Thorn-level killer, the hall master under the order of Yuntian, if you don't cultivate, I'm afraid you will ....... ”

"Uh......, after three days, I received the reward, and I went into retreat."

"Me too, it's just ......, I'm still curious, Tang Yan was captured by you?" Feng Xiaoyang's curiosity seemed to be a little heavier.

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "No, he's injured." ”

"Hurt? Then what are you doing with him, this old thing has always been unable to get along with us, and he is the deputy commander of Yuntian Order, if you don't kill him, it will be a disaster sooner or later. ”

"Okay, I know this matter in my heart, Xiaoyang, Yuntian, you guys should get busy first."

Wu Ming's face sank slightly, and his tone became much more serious.

Seeing this, although Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian were still very confused, they didn't dare to ask more.

In their hearts, Wu Ming has already established an absolute king's status.

After the two left, Wu Ming closed his eyes slightly.

A scene from not long ago flashed through my mind.

The Holy Envoy .......

The black jade on the chest of that holy envoy girl?

Wu Ming shook his hand and took out his black jade plate.

At that time, the time was too short, and at a casual glance, he didn't see it clearly at all, Wu Ming just felt that the piece of black jade hanging on the chest of the Holy Envoy Girl was somewhat similar to the piece in his hand.

Looking at the black jade plate in his hand, this was the only thing that could prove his identity, and it was also the only object outside his body when the old hunter picked him up.

He shook his head slowly, muttering to himself, "No, it's impossible, I must be dazzled ......." ”

A thought inevitably popped up in his mind, if this piece of black jade was really related to what the Holy Envoy was wearing, what would that mean?

Wu Ming didn't even dare to imagine it.

After a while, he put away the jade pendant, thinking about the next time he saw the holy envoy, he deliberately observed it again.

Subsequently, he also left the secret room.

He specially found the old hunter, and then the two entered the secret room where Tang Yan was.

In the secret room, Tang Yan was lying on the wooden bed, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was sweating profusely in pain, and the beads of sweat were the size of beans.

At this moment, Tang Yan had only one thought in his heart, death.

He was really afraid that Wu Ming would leave him here and let him die little by little in tears.

Suddenly, seeing Wu Ming coming, Tang Yan shouted hoarsely: "Kill me, kill me, Wu Ming, you kill me." ”

Wu Ming and the old hunter came closer.

The old hunter looked at Tang Yan and then at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming nodded slowly.

Then, the old hunter stretched out his hand and made a few gestures above Tang Yan's body.

After a few breaths, the old hunter withdrew his hand, his face was quite solemn, and he snorted and said: "The person who started is too vicious, and the muscles and veins are broken, and if you want to continue to pick it up, I'm afraid it won't be easy." ”

"Hey, ......Ming'er, isn't this Tang Yan, the master of the Tang Sect, you want to save him?" The old hunter looked at Wu Ming puzzled and asked.

Tang Yan, who was in pain, also became very dazed after hearing that Wu Ming actually said that he wanted to save him.

"Wu, Wu Ming, what the hell are you going to do?"

He also thought that Wu Ming was really going to cure him, and then go one-on-one, and then end his surname.

Although Tang Yan didn't know Wu Ming yet, he knew that Wu Ming could do anything.

Wu Ming ignored Tang Yan.

"Please also ask grandpa to think of a way, and it's best not to affect his cultivation."

The old Orion touched his chin with one hand.

After a few breaths, he sighed: "Hey, Ming'er, although I am your grandfather, I don't seem to know you before, I really don't know what you think." ”

"If there is a way, it is not nothing. It seems that his tendons and veins have not been broken for a long time, and his hope will be greater, otherwise, I am afraid that Da Luo Jinxian will also be helpless. ”

Wu Ming didn't say anything, and looked at the old hunter quietly.

After about a hundred breaths, the old hunter's eyes lit up, and he said to Wu Ming: "I know an old friend who is good at refining elixirs, he should have a way." ”

"I'm tired."

Old Orion nodded.

"It's okay, but I'm afraid it will only take a few days to go, and besides, my old friend may not be in the mountain gate, so don't get your hopes up too much."

Wu Ming replied: "Well, let's do our best to obey the destiny of heaven, then Grandpa Lao will set off, how about it?" ”

"Okay."

With that, the old hunter left the secret room.

Only Wu Ming and Tang Yan were left in the secret room.

"Hehe, hahahahaha, cough cough cough ......, Wu Ming, you are really good to me." Tang Yan's face was pale, and he said to Wu Ming with a sly smile.

Wu Ming's cold gaze swept Tang Yan, without saying a word, he turned around and left.

"Wait, you stop me, cough cough ......, kill me, I can't stand it, kill me, Wu Ming, I admit it, I'm defeated, I've already admitted defeat, if you're still a man or a man, you'll kill me."

Tang Yan's plea didn't make Wu Ming hesitate in the slightest, watching Wu Ming's back gradually fade away, Tang Yan almost cried.

Sometimes, death is not the most terrible. The current Tang Yan is completely worse than death, his muscles and veins are broken, he doesn't even have the right to choose death, even if he wants to self-destruct, it is impossible to cultivate.

It is not possible to call the heavens, the earth and the earth are not spiritual, and it is impossible to survive or die.

Tang Yan could only continue to lie there, suffering great pain.

……。

The next day, the reward of today's Yuntian Talent Fighting Skills Conference has begun, and this day is for the top 1,000 players.

On the second day, there are 500 players who are in the top 500, but outside the top 100.

On the third day, it is the most important thing, the reward ceremony within 100 people.

On the night of the second day, Wu Ming meditated cross-legged on the roof of the Drunken Immortal Building, until midnight, when those figures appeared in front of him unexpectedly, it was Nangong Liang, the deputy head of the Pingxi Command, the two holy envoys and the black and white old man.