922 Woe to Disaster

"It's not directly felt.

The stone has long been in the same vein as him, as long as there is an energy fluctuation, he can feel that my transfer technique must have played a role, that is to say, the injuries I am suffering now are completely transferred to his body, and the strength I have recovered comes from the stone and part of his strength. ”

Venerable Yuxi gasped in his heart when he heard this, this kind of situation was really an absolute trouble for Xiao Qinyuan.

"He must have sensed that something was wrong with me."

"Now he must be coming back quickly, if he can't come back, his injuries will inevitably worsen."

"Master, do you remember what happened yesterday, that is, the resolute posture of the seventy-two capable people around him when they left, it must be Xiao Qinyuan who summoned them back, he needs strength."

"Uh, you mean to say?"

He already had a rough idea of the answer, but the possibility was still—somewhat surprising.

After all, these people can be regarded as his right-hand men. Although he and the Nalan family forcibly obtained the strength, after all, this power is unstable in foundation, and it is not justified, so the obstacles they face may definitely not be less.

And it was at this time of urgent need for help that he would actually take action against his subordinates, or was he a powerful character?

He felt as if he was confused. Perhaps it is simply difficult to accept that although such a person was born in the world, he is almost as ruthless as a plant and tree, which must make people feel alert.

"Master, these torture instruments, but for repeat offenders, they have never been soft-hearted, and it is not without effect when they greet me, but then all the effects are completely transferred to Xiao Qinyuan's body.

Even if he is the power of the ancients, he doesn't even have his original body.

This terrible wound must have left him all over the body, you say, if he and others, who would he keep? ”

This is a question, but in reality there is only one answer.

There is only one simple answer.

It must be to keep itself.

"Therefore, his subordinates must be sacrificed."

"Will they give up their lives so easily?" That's where the doubts come in.

"No, it won't." When he answered, he was very determined.

Who would give up their life so easily?

No, it won't.

"Indeed, so there is bound to be a fight." Whispering.

"Why do you think he's going to win?" The question that came out of Liluo was actually the problem of Venerable Yuxi, and he nodded and said:

"Could it be that he has other secret methods."

"Indeed, Master, he will come. And, at most, tomorrow night. ”

As soon as the words fell, it seemed to be the final word, and things seemed to be developing in a direction that no one wanted.

But sooner or later it will come, there is no need for any doubt.

"Alas—Venerable Yuxi said, are you sure?"

"If I had you, I'd be sure."

Youyan smiled, and his eyes burst with brilliance.

"I'm not comforting my sister and master, but I really need your help, and without your help, I'm afraid I won't have much chance of winning."

When he speaks, he is also extremely serious. So the other two people also knew that he was not joking, and it was not.

"How can I help you?"

That's all that matters.

Yu Yan smiled:

"Listen to me slowly."

After a not-so-lengthy exchange, silence returned.

……

The night always seems to be extremely long, and such a long time is actually not a torment for others?

Tonight is a peaceful night for the three of them. This is clearly not the case with the other person who is about to be dealt with.

This night is the kind of situation where the dark tide is surging.

There is silence in this prison, and if it is not in the prison, it seems to be silence as well.

But the person called Wei Jing, or Xiao Qinyuan, is obviously not in such a quiet state.

It's dark indoors, it's night, after all, so everything is shrouded in a bottomless darkness.

These are always echoing in the room.

A man who broke the silence.

His whole person was trembling on the floor, and when his eyes were closed, there was such a clear fear and pain between his eyebrows, he was in pain, twitching, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the whole person was shaking like a sifting chaff, and this sifting chaff, at the moment sifting down was pain, such a distinct pain.

There were beads of sweat the size of beans on his head, and behind him was a fine layer of sweat soaked through his clothes. He was the one who gritted his teeth and trembled in pain, he really had no way back.

"Ahh

His lips were white and purple, and he suddenly looked at the scene in front of him and smiled. It's just that in the smile, and in the eyes that are so wide that they are almost extremely hideous, there are still even more terrifying eyes.

He began to roll on the ground, and everywhere he went, there was a mess.

"Ahhh

The people guarding the outside world really felt that it was extremely terrifying.

Lord Weijing has changed his temperament greatly since he returned from Kun Shenshan and his party, from the original gentle and stoic to extremely brutal.

How many subordinates have suffered from his claws, and their subordinates have never known that Master Weijing is so violent.

The level of violence is absolutely unexpected.

As his whole body rolled wildly in the room, how many things were knocked down by his posture, crackling, shattered porcelain, tables and chairs, and all kinds of strange things, all of which began to roll down wildly on the ground with his movements.

All of a sudden, it was a real mess.

In the past, their subordinates would have been completely unafraid, but now, it is obvious that they can't be like in the past.

If you are not careful, it is obvious that even a small life is easy to lose.

Therefore, although everyone heard the movement, it was obvious that no one was willing to make a move.

When the price of this rising bird is ultimately a small life, this problem can be big or small. If Lord Weijing is unhappy, isn't his life not guaranteed?

So, no matter what they heard, they just didn't hear it, and if Lord Weijing didn't call themselves, they pretended not to sense any movement.

Sitting on the sidelines is to save your life, so there's nothing wrong with that.

Outside, it was a stormy night, and they forcibly occupied the house after temporarily evicting all the original occupants.

"Hold on—"

With a sudden flash in the sky, followed by the sound of thunder, bombarding people's hearts, adding a little ghostly taste.