In an instant, I saw Ah Ting change his previous dying state, suddenly jumped up from the ground, supported the ground on one leg, and rushed to Murong Qi's back with lightning speed, and clasped his neck tightly with one hand, with so much force, as if he wanted to embed the nails into the flesh.

She moved flexibly, her eyes were even more sober, and she still had the weak and powerless look just now.

The entourage was shocked, and just as they were about to rush up, they only heard a scream from the front, and Ah Ting actually clasped Murong Qi's neck with one hand, and directly twisted his arm with the other hand, and it was removed with a 'click'.

The strength was as great as she had been before.

"Don't move!" She scolded coldly, "Whoever dares to take another step forward, I dare to guarantee that your son-in-law's neck will end up like his arm." ”

When Murong Qi heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted sharply: "Du, don't come here." Having personally experienced the strength of this slave girl, he had no doubt that his neck bones were no different from the fragile neck of a chicken in the hands of the other party.

I'm afraid that everyone here didn't expect that she would be able to kidnap Murong Qi in front of everyone, obviously she had been in the water prison for so long, and one leg was still broken, and she could only rely on one leg to stand up.

"Let them all get out." Ah Ting said as he increased the force in his hand.

"Retreat, you all quit." Murong Qi hurriedly said, his face full of nervousness.

After a while, there were only two people left in the water prison.

Ah Ting said: "Give me your previous elixir." ”

"What?"

Ah Ting's eyes sharpened, and he broke his other arm, and said coldly in his scream: "Don't play tricks, I know that you have the kind of elixir that can bring people back to life before, where is it, take it out!" ”

In fact, Ah Ting is not as relaxed as others seem, she has been tortured for so long, her right leg was broken by Murong Zhao, her wrist was cut, and she stayed in the water prison for so long, her physical condition and mental condition are actually not optimistic. To be able to restrain Murong Qi is completely supported by her in one breath, in fact, she is already at the end of her strong crossbow.

The lifeline was controlled by others, and Murong Qi didn't dare not answer, so he replied very unwillingly: "In my sleeve." ”

Ah Ting restrained him with one hand, touched the pill on his body with the other, hesitated for a moment, and then immediately took one.

In just a few moments, she felt a warm current flow through her body, and it didn't take long for the injuries on her wrist and right leg to heal, and the strength in her body was regained.

After her body improved, she casually took a short dagger from the wall of the cell and pressed it against Murong Qi's neck to press the person out.

The outside was bustling with all the entourage of the house, and some of the clever entourages had already left the dungeon to move the rescuers.

Ah Ting didn't dare to slow down, at the moment, these entourages were basically ordinary people who had never practiced, so they would be afraid that she would hold Murong Qi hostage, but if she waited for those people to move to the cultivators in the mansion, she really didn't dare to guarantee that she would be able to retreat with her whole body.

She dragged Murong Qi out of the backyard water prison quickly.

At the same time.

In the front hall of Murong Mansion, Murong Zhao was entertaining guests.

I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties sitting on the upper seat, he was dressed in a white robe, his appearance was not outstanding, but he had a charm that belonged to a person who cultivated the truth.

And under him, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old sat upright. The young man was wearing a red and white robe, with a long body and picturesque eyebrows. On his shoulder was a small figure carved in pink, the little man was only the size of a palm, with a large head and short limbs, and a pair of pale golden transparent wings on his back, which were drooling and napping at the moment.

"The two seniors, the pill of the first-grade blood coagulation pill has been prepared, and the juniors have already sent someone to get it." Murong Zhao stood in the middle of the hall and said to the two people above very respectfully.

However, at this moment, a retinue of Fuzhong suddenly broke in in a panic.

"Miss, Miss! Oh no, miss! ”

Murong Zhao suddenly frowned and turned around, and asked, "Why are you so flustered, didn't you see that I was entertaining distinguished guests?" Recklessly broke in, what kind of system. ”

The entourage was scolded by Murong Zhao, and immediately shrunk his neck in fright, but he still stubbornly said, "Miss, it's not good, the son has been held hostage." ”

Murong Zhao was stunned, "Hijacked? ”

The expression on her face changed suddenly, but she still remembered that there were two guests in the hall, and she turned around and said apologetically: "The two seniors, Xu is brother and he is causing trouble again, and the juniors will come when they go, and please don't be surprised by the two seniors." ”

"It's okay, you just go." Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't mean to speak, the young man opened his mouth.

Murong Zhao nodded, "Thank you for your understanding." ”

Then she walked outside and asked eagerly: "What's the matter, you make it clear who has taken Childe hostage." ”

"The slave he just captured." The attendant said.

The two of them walked to the door, the voice was not far away, and the sound of their conversation also came into the hall, hearing the word slave, the young man lifted his eyelids, and there was no reaction, and the middle-aged man who was lazily sitting on the top seat suddenly sat up straight, "Slave ......"