As if enduring great pain, when the black spell poked out of the back of his head for a short time, Le Cheng's mouth continued to emit a piercing scream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You...... What do you know...... ......"

He gritted his teeth and struggled to break free from Ye Tiange's demon-like hand, but now he couldn't move at all.

"I really don't understand, I don't understand the complicated things in your big family."

Ye Tiange always had an indifferent expression on his face, and all his attention was on the black spell in Le Cheng's mind.

"However, I know that this old man named Le Kaiyuan, this old man who has paid his own blood and his own flesh to defend Huaxia, will bloom with an innocent smile because a stranger who has never known him has played a few games with him."

"What...... What ......"

"Do you really know your father......

Ye Tiange let out a sigh like an exclamation, and pulled out all the charms that he didn't know who had buried in the back of Le Cheng's head.

A pure black spell.

Different from the talisman that Ye Tiange usually made after cutting it out of A4 paper, the talisman drawn from the back of Le Cheng's head was inlaid with pale gold trim, and the paper was as soft as silk, as if it was made of some special material.

As Ye Tiange continued to extract this spell that exuded turquoise mana out of Le Cheng's brain, the blackness in Le Cheng's eyes gradually dissipated. In the moment of complete withdrawal, his eyes returned to their normal appearance.

I saw Le Cheng's legs limp and fall to the ground and faint.

Sealing the seal and putting away the black charm, Ye Tiange quickly picked up Mrs. Le who was held hostage by him, and prevented the old woman from falling to the ground.

With the other hand, he summoned his own Shikyu Butterfly and asked it to heal Madame Le's injuries.

Ye Tiange's whole process was very fast, and before everyone outside the door could react, Le Cheng, who was still invincible just now, had already fainted, and the wounds on Mrs. Le's body were also healing rapidly.

Le Ren was the first to react, and hurriedly stepped forward to support his mother, and his tone, which had always been cold and calm, softened at this time.

"Thank you...... Master Ye ......"

From the moment Ye Tiange came to this mansion, he was scornful of Ye Tiange's identity as a 'master of secret arts'.

Although because of his identity, he has also had a lot of contact with the secret envoys of Huaxia, but for the huge base population of Huaxia today, the number of secret envoys is like a drop in the ocean.

Moreover, every mystic envoy has their own pride, and generally speaking, they will not put down their bodies to help ordinary people for the sake of 'a villa' or some other financial needs.

Therefore, when he heard from Liao Maodian's mouth about this 'secret master who he accidentally discovered', and Master Ye who his mother invited as a gift for 'a villa', Le Ren took the lead in labeling Ye Tiange as a 'charlatan'.

However, now, this 'Master Ye' has saved his father, saved his mother, and redeemed his second brother, preventing him from making an irreparable mistake.

All this is no longer a gift of 'a villa' that can be returned to him.

Ye Tiange put away his spell-style divine dao: "General Leren, do you know anything about this so-called 'Heart of Secret Art'?" ”

"No...... I had no idea there was such a thing...... Maybe it has something to do with the secret art inheritance of my Lejia. ”

Mrs. Le seemed to be overly frightened, and she had fallen asleep deeply after being treated by the ghost power of the green butterfly. Now no one can know what the 'Heart of Secret Art' in Le Cheng's mouth is.

"I know a little bit about that thing."

Liao Maodian stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Before, Brother Kaiyuan once said something to me about this secret heart. It seems that at that time, a certain generation of Lejia's head concentrated all the secret arts on a piece of jade, resulting in no one in Lejia's descendants being able to learn Lejia's secret arts. ”

Ye Tiange asked, "Then how does this Le Cheng have the ability of secret arts?" ”

Liao Maodian shook his head: "I don't know about this." However, listening to what Brother Kaiyuan said, the people of Lejia who get this heart of secret art can once again obtain all the power of Lejia's secret arts. Le Cheng, or the person who controls him behind his back, should be here for this. ”

After listening to Liao Maodian's words, Ye Tiange frowned. He seemed to have something in his mind, but he didn't feel like he could grasp it clearly.

Seeing that everyone fell silent, Le Ren asked out loud: "Elder Liao, I have already sent a request for help to the Wujing Military Region, how long do you think we can hold on longer." ”

Speaking of this, Liao Maodian showed a trace of worry on his face: "I was still worried about this issue just now. It seems that the information channel here is cut off by the other party, and I can't send a message for help to the East China Sea at all. Now that you've notified Wu Jing, it's best to do it. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "But if the rescue is from Wu Jing, with our people, even if we add the arsenal of Brother Kaiyuan, it is estimated that we will not be able to hold out for that long." ”

"So what do we do?"

Although Le Ren has the rank of major general, in front of Liao Maodian, he is a cut above Liao Maodian in terms of seniority and experience in formulating tactics and strategies. Therefore, at this time, he consciously handed over the command to Liao Maodian.

"Let's wait first, since the other party has dispatched a secret magic envoy, then the people of the Authority should also be out, and it is much faster to come here from the East China Sea than from Wu Jing."

"Authority? You mean...... Emergency Management Agency? ”

"That's right......"

Liao Maodian looked out the window at the huge turquoise barrier at the edge of the manor.

"At this rate, the Authority should be there soon."

……

Central location at Roca Estate.

A young man in casual clothes is standing in front of a silver stick.

The silver stick was stuck on the ground in front of him, constantly emitting countless blue-green spells, and slowly flew towards the edge of the manor.

The man just kept his eyes calm and silently looked at the long stick in front of him.

A moment later, a dark shadow flashed around him, and a young woman with a bewildering face appeared beside him.

With slender thighs, wearing a goose-yellow ultra-short miniskirt, she shows off her perfect figure. Standing with the man in athleisure clothes next to him, he suddenly felt a little out of place.

"It's all done?" The man asked softly.

"Of course~" The bewitching girl's voice was very charming.

"What Brother Zimo confessed, of course people will spare no effort to do it~~~"

Slowly approaching the man's side, the turbulent waves against his arm.

"But, Brother Zimo, people's mana is running out, let people replenish it~"

With a flattering tone, the bewitching woman lay on the man's body halfway, her eyes like silk.

The man nodded slightly.

The bewitching woman's eyes flashed with joy, leaned down, slowly pulled down the man's trousers, and gently leaned up with her small mouth.