The so-called house leakage and overnight rain are talking about the embarrassing situation of Feng Xiying and his party at this moment, and it was not easy to bring King Yong out of the secret base, and finally came to this last moment, I thought that I could escape, but I didn't think that my people would cause trouble inside.

This troublesome person is King Yong, at this time, the big silver needle on his body that sealed the acupuncture points had already loosened due to the rush along the way, coupled with the pulling in the process of entanglement of the branches, the silver needle finally fell, and this was the flash that Feng Xiying had just seen.

King Yong was no longer imprisoned, turned around, and very simply spun in mid-air, twisted the branch wrapped around his waist, and fell steadily to the ground, without saying a word, he shot at Feng Xiying.

After such a long time of tossing, Feng Xiying is now barely supporting herself without falling down by relying only on willpower, and she has no strength to avoid King Yong's sudden attack.

King Yong's hand quickly pinched Feng Xiying's neck, and the huge strength made Feng Xiying feel a pain in his throat, and then the uncomfortable feeling of lack of oxygen.

But Feng Xiying didn't struggle excessively, just blushed, and said something with her mouth open and closed.

King Yong didn't know why, he didn't break Feng Xiying's neck directly, and looked at her open and closed mouth and twisted his head to stare suspiciously.

Ah Dong originally thought about whether to directly let King Yong, who was about to report to the Hades Palace, go one step ahead of time, and the poison in his arms was already in his hand, but he saw that King Yong did not make any further moves, and could only wait for the situation in place.

The dizziness in front of me is getting heavier and heavier, and the voice of Hai Lanzhu and his party can be faintly heard in his ears, anyway, today is either in the hands of King Yong or in the hands of Hai Lanzhu, it is better to die in the hands of King Yong, and be less tortured.

After accepting her fate, Feng Xiying closed her eyes cooperatively, waiting for death to come, after all, death has to be a bit dead, and it is not good to die too ugly.

The footsteps of Hai Lanzhu and his party have stopped, and they don't have to think about it, they are right in front of them.

Ah Dong and Lan Qi lowered their bodies to observe the situation first, and Ah Dong still held the poison bottle in his hand, calculating whether the dosage was enough, and it was a big deal to end up together.

Just when Feng Xiying felt that his soul was about to return to the sky, he suddenly felt that his body was light, and the strength on his neck disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was falling from a high altitude, and below him were Ah Dong and Lan Qi with shocked faces.

smashed very accurately, with the help of Ah Dong and Lan Qi with two meat pads, Feng Xiying landed unharmed.

didn't have time to care about the situation of the two, Feng Xiying pulled the grass mound and looked towards the bottom of the well, but saw Hai Lanzhu standing in front of King Yong with a short blade in his right hand, and King Yong held Hai Lanzhu's wrist with one hand, stopping her movements.

The two froze in place, Hai Lanzhu raised her eyes and swept Feng Xiying, who poked out half of her head from the well, turned her wrist, pulled out of King Yong's hand, and then ran towards Feng Xiying with a little foot.

But as soon as he jumped up, his shoulders were heavy, and he was pressed back to the ground by King Yong.

"What are you doing?! Are you still conscious? Hai Lanzhu looked at King Yongdao with some surprise.

But he didn't answer, King Yong's expression was still very wooden, and there was still no light in his eyes, but the hand on Hai Lanzhu's shoulder did not let go at all.

Feng Xiying naturally didn't pretend to be amorous and felt that King Yong had suddenly regained his sanity in order to overcome the toxicity of the Heart Devouring Pill for himself, but it was difficult for Feng Xiying to find a reasonable explanation for his current reaction, so he turned his inquiring gaze to the only doctor present, but saw that Ah Dong also looked down with a confused expression.

Sure enough, the doctor is unreliable, and his patients are not clear.

Hai Lanzhu saw that King Yong stopped him from going up, and he couldn't figure out his situation for a while, his eyes swept left and right, and he saw the pick in the corner of the wall that he wanted to merge with the wall.

Before they could transfer, when they saw the gods fighting, they felt that they should save their lives, so after they arrived from Hai Lanzhu, they didn't make a sound at all, and even moved to the corner of the wall with tenacious perseverance.

However, handsome people can't hide their handsomeness anywhere, seeing that Hai Lanzhu has come over with a knife, he comforts himself in his heart, everything is too handsome.

"Found!" Feng Xiying looked at the posture on the well, knowing that Hai Lanzhu wanted to use Shide to verify whether King Yong was really poisonous, but if he let Shide die like this, he would definitely fall into deep self-blame when King Yong sobered up.

Acting faster than thinking, Feng Xiying tried his last bit of strength to go down to save people, but he had no strength in his body, and his hand supported the whole person directly to the ground, and he fell into the mud.

As a result, King Yong, who was standing in place and did not react, actually moved after hearing Feng Xiying shout this sentence, and just when Hai Lanzhu's knife stabbed into his chest, a big hand quickly stretched out from behind and stopped Hai Lanzhu's knife.

The sharp short blade was directly inserted into King Yong's palm, and the blood dripped down his hand to the ground, shattering into blood flowers on the withered grass at the bottom of the well, but King Yong didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel pain.

"Lord Wang!" He couldn't help but exclaim, and there was still anger on his face.

Hai Lanzhu quickly pulled out the knife, jumped back a few steps, widened the distance between him and King Yong, and said coldly: "You are really pretending!" ”

Feng Xiying's eyes were firmly fixed on every move under the well, and she lowered her voice and asked Ah Dong: "Why are you pretending not to tell me?" I'm so worried! ”

Ah Dong was so puzzled that he began to bite his fingers, "It's really not pretending, he's really poisonous." ”

"Really poisoned? So what is he doing now? Feng Xiying turned her head to look at Ah Dong, her eyes full of shock.

If King Yong was really poisoned, according to what he said before, he should not have his consciousness now, but now that he is like this, it is obvious that he heard Feng Xiying's words, Ah Dong looked at King Yong, and then turned his head to look at Feng Xiying, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Could this be the legendary power of love?

Thinking of this, Ah Dong had goosebumps all over his body, shivered, and said to Feng Xiying: "Otherwise, you will try to command him again?" ”

Ah Dong looked at Feng Xiying with a broken jar and a broken jar in his mouth towards Nunu, the king of Yong, who was very embarrassed, and finally shouted in a low voice to the well: "Han Jingcong, can you beat her?" ”

Ah Dong rolled his eyes: "Be confident, remove it!" ”

Feng Xiying took a deep breath and shouted at King Yong under the well: "Hit her!" Han Jingcong! ”

originally thought that King Yong would act according to orders, but he just stood in front of him and didn't move.

None of the people present at this time could understand it, Feng Xiying whispered to Ah Dong's ear, and said anxiously: "Why don't you use it?" ”。

Ah Dong felt that the current situation was simply an insult to his medical common sense for so many years, and he said angrily: "Your way of calling, dogs are not willing to move!" ”