Looking at Mo Jiaojiao's back, a touch of fierceness flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, no matter what her purpose was, it was an opportunity for herself! As long as you break free from the shackles of the iron locks, you will not be controlled by others!

It's just that there are still some doubts, could this be a trap set by Onihime for herself, and if so, how confident can she be that she can stop herself, or does she have other traps waiting for her?

No matter what, there must be a slight chance for this, and Wang Yan will not give up. Literature aficionados

Xue Ying's painful voice still echoed in the dungeon, and Wang Yan's heart was still painful like a pinprick in a pinprick.

Stupid woman, you have to hold on!

Waiting is always hard, especially in the midst of suffering.

Xue Ying's voice seemed to be about to break at any time, and Wang Yan's heart hung in his throat and was about to jump out eagerly.

As long as he can save her, no matter what she becomes, he will keep her by his side and protect her for the rest of her life.

Mo Jiaojiao mentioned the time just now, there are six hours, twelve hours, seven hundred and twenty minutes, and more than forty thousand seconds at noon!

Forty three thousand nine hundred ninety-nine, forty-three thousand nine hundred ninety... Wang Yan closed his eyes and began to count down in his heart.

Time passed little by little, and finally when Wang Yan was still three hundred years away, the door of the dungeon opened.

Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, although his face was haggard, but he looked much more energetic, after an afternoon of cultivation, Wang Yan's physical strength and mental state were restored.

Mo Jiaojiao is still wearing her iconic green belly, which is hollow inside, although the Jiaoluan Hall is warm, but at this time it is the cold winter season after all, and she is not too cold to wear it like this.

Mo Jiaojiao walked up to Wang Yan with a package in her arms, and said with a salute.

"The slave family made the son wait for a long time."

"Put me down."

Wang Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said coldly.

Mo Jiaojiao nodded, and hurriedly took out the key from her sleeve to untie Wang Yan's shackles.

Without restraint, the feeling of powerlessness suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and Wang Yan stood in place, his body trembling slightly.

"Young Master Wang, what's wrong with you?" Mo Jiaojiao noticed something strange and asked.

"Tell me, where Xue Ying is now." Wang Yan lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"The Shu slave family can't tell the young master where Xue Ying is being held now, the young master has promised to make a deal with Jiaojiao, as long as the young master kills the pavilion master, I will lead the young master to save Xue Ying." Mo Jiaojiao took two steps back, her eyes fixed on Wang Yandao.

Suddenly, Wang Yan rushed to Mo Jiaojiao with an arrow step and snatched the package in her arms.

It was a plain clothes, and inside the clothes was a short knife that was bright and dangling, and the blade was sharp and exposed to the cold light.

Wang Yan slowly picked up the short knife, and the murderous aura suddenly poured out.

"Young master, without further ado, please get dressed and go out of the slave family."

Wang Yan tore up the few remaining rags under his body, put plainclothes on his body, and walked out of the dungeon with Mo Jiaojiao.

Wang Yan came in in a faint, so he didn't know much about the situation on the other side, only knew that he was underground.

At this moment, it was only after leaving the dungeon that the underground palace of Wufeng Pavilion was so huge.

Wang Yan's ears are very sensitive, but the strange thing is that when he leaves the cell, he can't hear Xue Ying's voice.

There is an oil lamp on one side of the corridor, and although the light is faint, you can see the corridor clearly.

Every 100 paces, you can see an iron door, and there is no door on the door, so you can't see the people detained inside.

Wang Yan was eager to save people at the moment, and he didn't have the heart to take care of it too much.

From the third floor to the second floor, the corridor suddenly brightened up a lot, and finally saw people, Wang Yan still wondered that such a huge underground palace was unguarded.

The guards of the dungeon were actually women in black armor, all of them were soft enough on both sides of the corridor, and Mo Jiaojiao should have charmed them with tricks.

Passing over the guards, they went up to the first floor, and like the second floor, all the guards fell to the ground, not to mention a hundred and ten people.

Wang Yan was a little surprised by Mo Jiaojiao's methods.

It turns out that the gate of the dungeon is a huge broken dragon stone! It appears to be to prevent the prisoners from escaping.

Now the guards guarding the Broken Dragon Stone are also so soft that they are on the ground, and Wang Yan easily left the underground palace with Mo Jiaojiao.

Although Mo Jiaojiao insisted that killing the ghost Ji was out of fear and hatred, she still underestimated Wang Yan too much.

In the mansion in the previous life, what kind of woman has not seen it, and what kind of mind can't guess?

Although Mo Jiaojiao turned her back to herself, the rippling friendship in her heart Wang Yan could feel it real!

She must have been taken advantage of by men!

A man who wants to kill Onihime! A man who wants to make a mess of Wufeng Pavilion! It should be inseparable from the Four Seas Gang and Qingyutang.

Outside the Broken Dragon Stone is actually a labyrinth, if it weren't for Mo Jiaojiao to lead the way, he would have come out and be trapped in this labyrinth.

Tossed half a pillar of incense, and finally walked out of the labyrinth, it turned out that the entrance of the underground palace was in the rockery in the hundred gardens on the left side of the Jiaoluan Palace, and behind it was the Jiaoluan Palace!

Wang Yan's eyes were scarlet and he looked at Jiaoluan Palace, and the hand holding the short knife made a crisp sound.

"Young Master Wang, the pavilion master's bedroom is in the Jiaoluan Palace, and the young master follows the slave family."

Wang Yan didn't answer, and silently followed behind Mo Jiaojiao towards Jiaoluan Palace.

I didn't even meet anyone along the way, and the guards here in the dungeon were a little sparse compared to that.

The damage to the body of the eighteen punishments is very serious, if it weren't for the mysterious girl who applied medicine to herself every night, I am afraid that it would be difficult to even walk at this moment! Who is that mysterious girl? What kind of medicine did she put on herself?

Wang Yan's previous statement that fifty percent of the combat power at the peak was not an exaggeration, the recovery power of this body is extremely strong, and all the wounds have been healed, even the internal injuries still need to be cultivated.

Mo Jiaojiao led Wang Yan around the side to the back of the Jiaoluan Palace.

Looking up, there are one hundred and ten steps upward, and there is a small palace on it, with three big characters written on it: Qifeng Palace!

Mo Jiaojiao suddenly stopped, looking at the steps in front of her, she hesitated.

"What? Scared? Wang Yan said coldly.

Mo Jiaojiao didn't answer, quietly looked at Qifeng Palace, took a few breaths, and finally took a step.

"Young master, Qifeng Palace is the pavilion master's bedroom, the ghosts sleep in the front hall, if you want to assassinate the pavilion master, you must not alarm them!"

"I don't care, you just need to take me to her room!"

"Young Master Qing comes with me." Mo Jiaojiao whispered, led Wang Yan to a dark place, and pointed to a floor tile in the corner.

"Young Master, the secret passage is here."

Wang Yan listened to the command and moved away the floor tiles, and it was actually a half-person-deep tunnel!

Wang Yan turned her back to Mo Jiaojiao, a hint of depth flashed in her eyes, it seems that she has been premeditating the murder of Ghost Ji for a long time!

Entering the Qifeng Palace, the two continued to go deeper along the backlight.

There were no guards in the Qifeng Palace, and Mo Jiaojiao took Wang Yan to the front of the ghost Ji's bedroom.

"Young master, this is the pavilion master's bedroom, after a while, it will be up to the young master." Mo Jiaojiao said, a gleam flashing in her eyes.

Syllable!

Mo Jiaojiao pushed the door open suddenly!

The loud noise didn't get any response, isn't Onihime one of them!

"Pavilion Master, something is wrong!" Mo Jiaojiao suddenly shouted anxiously.

"What's wrong?"

Onihime's voice came from the house, and she was still exposed.

Admired by Mo Jiaojiao's methods, Wang Yan listened to the sound and determined where the voice was, and sure enough, the big bed in the middle of the room was a furnishing, and the huge cabinet at the back was where she really slept.

Wang Yan opened the cabinet door! Dodging several cold rays of light from inside, he jumped in and pressed the woman inside to the bed.

Mo Jiaojiao also ran in, her eyes overflowing with joy, in stark contrast to the horror in Ghost Ji's eyes.

"You betrayed me!" Onihime's voice was cold and trembling.

"I'm sorry, Pavilion Master, I want to live my own life, I don't want to be a pawn of the Five Phoenix Pavilion!" Mo Jiaojiao said with tears in her eyes.

"So you're colluding with outsiders to kill me?"

"The pavilion master is not dead, Jiaojiao is afraid that it will be difficult to survive even if she flees to the ends of the earth!"

"Who instructed you?" Ghost Ji also saw through Mo Jiaojiao's disguise and hit the nail on the head.

"All of this was planned by Jiaojiao alone!" Mo Jiaojiao said firmly.

"Stupid! If only he cared about you! How can you be put in danger! Onihime said coldly.

Wang Yan deeply agreed with this.

"Pavilion Master, he's different! He said that he would marry me when he got it, and although he couldn't be his wife, I was willing to be his concubine. ”

"Hahaha, did Zhang Qingyu ask you to kill me? He is the only one who can do such a degrading thing! Isn't she afraid that you won't be able to escape and die here? What a sinister villain who is not as good as a beast! Onihime snorted coldly.

"Pavilion Master, I don't allow you to say that about him." Mo Jiaojiao showed anger.

"Hehe, I'll put my words here today, it won't be long before we meet!"

Mo Jiaojiao gritted her silver teeth, and her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at the ghost queen.

"Young Master! Kill her, kill her and I'll take you to save Sister Ying'er! ”

Wang Yan's knife was against the neck of the ghost queen, as long as the knife fell, this peerless beauty would die in her hands, although she was facing away, she didn't feel her fear at all.

"Young Master Wang, before killing me, you better ask her where Xue Ying is being held, otherwise when I die, no one will be able to take you to Xue Ying!"

Onihime laughed out loud as she spoke, the faster she laughed.

Wang Yan was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Mo Jiaojiao.

"Sister Ying'er is locked up on the second floor of the underground palace, if you kill her now, I will take you to save people."

Mo Jiaojiao's tone carried a hint of panic, which was captured by Wang Yan.

Wang Yan glanced at Mo Jiaojiao and said in a gloomy tone.

"Hahahaha, Young Master Wang, you kill me, follow her to the underground palace to save people." After Onihime finished speaking, she laughed even louder.

"You don't know where Xue Ying is being held!" Wang Yan grimaced and gritted his teeth.

"Young Master! Don't be fooled by her, the slave family knows where Sister Ying'er is being held, and begs the young master to kill her! ”

"Young Master Wang, you have to think about it, if you kill me, Xue Ying will really have no vitality at all!"

Wang Yan's gaze was between the two, and Mo Jiaojiao's anxiety was in stark contrast to Ghost Ji's composure.

"Tell me, where is she?" Regardless of whether what Ghost Ji said was true or not, Wang Yan planned to force Ghost Ji to tell where Xue Ying was, Mo Jiaojiao might know where Xue Ying was imprisoned, but Ghost Ji must know where Xue Ying was.

"Prince Wang!"

"Shut up! Since I promised you, I will take you out of here! Hurry up and find a place to hide first, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to come soon! ”

Mo Jiaojiao's face was pale, but she didn't open her mouth in the end, and ran to the back to find a place to hide.

"Take me to Xue Ying!"

"Yes, if you kill Mo Jiaojiao, I will take you and let you two get out of here!"

Mo Jiaojiao's delicate body, who was hiding behind, trembled, and a wave of fear hit her heart.

"Don't talk nonsense with me! Tell me! Where's Xue Ying! ”

"Kill one, save one, this deal is very fair, if you want to save her, you'd better hurry, she has lasted for almost five days, she has already run out of oil, but she may die at any time, it's time to die, if you die, you're afraid you'll regret it for life."

"Onihime!"

"Let go of the Pavilion Master!" Suddenly, there was a shout from outside the door, and the ghost swooped in through the door.

Ghost Ji's eyes were cold, and she was about to speak, but Wang Yan pressed her mouth with her hand.

"Get out of here!"