Chapter 1122: Wife ...... You okay?

The voice is resolute.

The voice fell, and the person outside the door was about to close the door and leave.

Zhao Poyu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, and gritted his teeth hard.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Zhao Poyu rushed directly to the door like an arrow from the string.

Escape!

Be sure to get out!

He was going to find Chen Dong and ask Chen Dong to save the girl named Gu Qingying!

Detained here for such a long time, he didn't dare to guess what happened to Gu Qingying.

But the nightmare every night continued to intensify, but it continued to give birth to Zhao Poyu's panic.

This is his promise to that girl!

Even if he risked his life, he would not hesitate to do it.

Electrifying and flint.

In Zhao Poyu's sight, he was getting closer and closer to the door.

He clenched his teeth, opened them slightly, and said resolutely: "I must go out, no one can stop me!" ”

Rumble!

A strong wind rose up.

Zhao Poyu's expression changed suddenly, and his pupils constricted.

In sight, the open door closed with a thunderous force as the man outside slammed down.

And he ...... The speed didn't have time to slow down.

Bang!

"Ahh

Zhao Poyu screamed like a pig, and the whole person stuck to the door, slowly sliding to the ground.

And on the door, where Zhao Poyu's face was hit, a pit appeared, cracks and cracks, spreading out in all directions.

"It hurts, it hurts me, damn it, I'm going to have a lung, I'm ...... a little bit."

Zhao Poyu was lying on the ground, covering his face with both hands, and scolded angrily, but blood flowed out between his fingers.

Almost at the same time.

There was a joking laugh outside the door: "It's quite loud, and my face is hard enough!" ”

"Fight the thunder, let me out!"

Zhao Poyu's body trembled, and he slammed the door with both hands with fists, his face was full of blood, but he couldn't hide his anger.

"Stay here honestly, without my permission, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save you, give you your life, you have to cherish it!"

The voice outside the door suddenly became resolute and cold.

The footsteps outside faded away.

Zhao Poyu blew a handful of blood from his nose, raised his hand to wipe it off, and stared at the closed door with his eyebrows.

"I don't believe it...... I have learned all my life, and I can't escape from this villa! ”

The next second.

His eyes went up and he looked at the roof.

"If you go to the roof of the house, you should be able to escape!"

With a decision, Zhao Poyu got up and moved the table to a suitable place, and was about to run and jump.

Outside the door, the hoarse voice of the vicissitudes of life sounded again.

"I installed a power grid on the roof, and if there is a kind of you, you will climb the dragon!"

Zhao Poyu's body stiffened, and suddenly 10,000 head of Nyima rushed by in his heart.

His nosebleed lips trembled even more.

The joking laughter came from outside the door again: "It's a thief of the Holy Heir, can't you use more means?" ”

Smack...... Smack......

The footsteps were gone again.

Zhao Poyu sat on the chair dejectedly and sighed.

The eyes are empty and the head is downcast.

In my mind, the figure of the girl named Gu Qingying kept coming up.

Finally...... How can I get out?

……

in the room.

The lights are bright.

Gu Qingying was watching TV, silently in a daze.

Impermanence's plump body almost filled the chair, and a sweater was knitting in his hand, which he would raise from time to time, comparing it with Gu Qingying's body in the air.

Successive actions.

Gu Qingying's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Don't you feel annoyed?" ”

"Don't bother, it's getting colder and colder, knit a sweater for you."

Impermanence lowered his head and knitted his sweater silently.

"False mercy!"

Gu Qingying's face was covered with a faint frost: "Wouldn't it be better to let me go?" ”

Impermanence shook his head while knitting his sweater and said, "You can't let it go, girl, how many times are you going to let me say it?" I'm responsible for watching you, you're responsible for being watched by me, isn't it great that we can live together peacefully? ”

Gu Qingying's eyebrows lowered, but she stopped talking.

After spending so much time with impermanence, she also found that impermanence was indeed just fulfilling her duty to guard her.

As for the rest, impermanence treats her as if an elder treats a junior.

At that time, the impermanence of a sentence woke her up, alive, three months, maybe there is hope.

But once it's over, it's a complete success of the mystery man and the fake Gu Qingying's calculations and conspiracy.

In order to live, eat well and sleep well.

In fact, except for the loss of freedom, she has no special restrictions in this house.

Even, during this time, even that demon-like man rarely came.

In the whole house, there were only two people, her and impermanence.

Touching her stomach, Gu Qingying murmured, "Auntie, I'm hungry." ”

This title is the title that Gu Qingying and Impermanence have been together for many days and finally chosen.

"Okay, there's black chicken soup still stewed in the pot, give you two more bowls of hot water."

Impermanence put down his sweater, got up and walked outside.

Gu Qingying looked at Impermanence with a deep gaze and left.

Black chicken soup is not precious, but it is very troublesome to stew, and it is also suitable for recuperation.

Especially a woman like her, who has never recovered well after a miscarriage.

Impermanence is actually quite considerate of her in terms of diet.

Retracting her gaze, Gu Qingying looked at the TV, but she didn't know what was being played on the TV.

He muttered in a low voice, "Zhao Poyu...... Are you still alive? Have you told Chen Dong? ”

……

"Little Shadow!"

In the room, Chen Dong suddenly woke up from his memories, his eyes wide open, as if electric light was shooting out of his eyes.

Wheezing violently, quietly, beads of sweat oozed from Chen Dong's back.

He was immersed in the state of comprehending the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body just now, but he didn't know anything, all the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body in his mind suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by Gu Qingying's appearance.

This took him out of shape in an instant.

At this time, when I gasped for breath, there were bursts of heart palpitations.

The right hand gripped the heart tightly, as if this would make the palpitations feel a little less.

Chen Dong's lips curled: "Wife...... You okay? ”

Half a day.

Chen Dongcai gradually recovered from his palpitations.

He let out a sigh of relief.

He sat up straight again, his gaze scanning the room.

As the master of the room, the wind is everywhere.

Simple decoration, but without any loss of majesty.

Ultimately.

Chen Dong got up and walked to the weapon rack by the wall.

On the weapon rack, there are cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., each of which is glowing with the chill of forest cold killing.

What Huo Zhenxiao could put in the room was all battlefield murder weapons that had drunk enough blood.

When Chen Dong's fingers fell on the weapon, he could even feel the sea of blood killing in a trance.

Boom!

A spear was pulled out of the weapon rack by Chen Dong.

The cold light was fierce, the spears swept, and the wind rose suddenly.

Just waved a few times, but Chen Dong shook his head: "It's still not suitable, it seems that it can't be the same as senior brother." ”

He wanted to choose a weapon that suited him, just like Huo Zhenxiao and the Silver Dragon Spear!

It's just that after using a few weapons one after another, Chen Dong was a little excited.

None of them fit!

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Huo Zhenxiao walked in.

Seeing Chen Dong standing in front of the weapon rack, Huo Zhenxiao suddenly realized: "Are you choosing weapons?" ”

"Well, if the martial arts continue to go up, after all, you still need weapons to increase some lethality."

Chen Dong nodded without concealment, no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

"These are ordinary soldiers."

Huo Zhenxiao shook his head dryly: "Not for you." ”