Feng Xiying and King Yong didn't know that at this time, they were only separated by a wall, and the two were falling into their own thoughts.

King Yong was still trying to figure out what went wrong in this process, but Feng Xiying was thinking about how to get out of this broken place.

King Yong didn't come back at noon, and he was a little anxious to pick it up, and it stands to reason that it wouldn't take so long just to check the situation, but King Yong explained that he must not startle the snake, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

When he was anxious, the dark guard came to report that he had found Hai Lanzhu, in a kiln.

I was stunned for a moment, what did Hai Lanzhu do in that kind of place? But now there is no way to tell King Yong the news, what can I do if I know?

Otherwise, take the risk to take a look?

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that this idea was feasible, so he also learned to dress up in disguise, but his appearance this time was more funny than that of King Yong, and he was a woman.

The dark guard watched as he twisted his waist and walked out, and couldn't help but hold his forehead on the tree, why did the prince and the boss have this habit recently?

In order to be realistic, he walked down the street with a vegetable basket, and pretended to be looking for someone to ask something, and finally came to the door of Yizhuang, where the old man who had spoken to King Yong before was sitting at the door with a stool and smoking dry tobacco.

"Old man, have you ever seen a man who is about this tall, disheveled, and full of beard?" He pinched his throat and asked.

The old man looked up and picked it up, and couldn't help but look away, this woman looked so much that she couldn't bear to look at it directly: "I haven't seen it." ”

"How can you not see it? I asked a lot of people along the way, and they said that they saw him go to Yizhuang. "As soon as you hear it, you know that there is something wrong with this old man.

King Yong must have come to Yizhuang, and the old man was obviously lying.

"Maybe it's passing by, little old man, I don't see any men." The old man is still talking nonsense with his eyes open.

He twisted his waist and was about to push the door of Yizhuang: "I'll know if I'll go in and see if there." ”

Seeing that he was so direct, the old man stood up and grabbed him, "Have you said it all, don't you understand people?" ”

He rolled his eyes and jumped away screaming, "You old man! How can you be disrespectful to the old?! Do you have a bit of shame in moving your hands and feet in broad daylight? ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, does this person want to be shameless? Don't you have any points in your heart for what you look like? Even at this age, you don't want to be indecent to someone, right?

"Don't be a fool!" The old man's face turned red and he argued.

"Come and see, big guy! This old man bullied me into a big girl with yellow flowers! He muttered at the top of his voice.

Seeing that some passers-by began to look this way, the old man's face was not only red, but also black, and he pushed and picked it up and walked to Yizhuang: "Don't scream, let you go in and have a look, right?" ”

He snorted and shook off the old man's hand, twisted his body and walked into Yizhuang: "It's about the same." ”

When he entered Yizhuang, the old man closed the door casually, and before he had time to turn his head, he saw the "corpse" in front of him sit up, and jumped up in fright.

"There is no door to hell, you go away, go with that man!" The old man's words dispelled the idea of resisting.

Several "corpses" walked towards the pickup, and a hand knife fell, and the pickup could feel the temperature on their hands, and they still fainted cooperatively.

King Yong was knocking on the wall in the cave when he suddenly heard a noise from above and hurriedly lay down on the spot.

There was a pop, as if something had fallen, and it was pitch black again.

He rubbed his ass and sat up: "This group of people, why are they so rude to women?" ”

When King Yong heard it, why was this voice so familiar, he took out a fire fold and lit it, and a face with heavy makeup appeared not far away, and without saying a word, King Yong went up and beat him violently!

I wasn't scared by the "corpse" just now, but this time I was scared by this woman.

He raised his hand to block King Yong's critical attack, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't fight, Lord Wang!" It's me!! It's me!! ”

When King Yong heard the voice, didn't he pick it up? The fire fold came closer, and when he looked closely, a right hook directly knocked the pick up away.

Lying on the ground and humming: "Lord, I said it was me, why do you still do it?" ”

"It's really spicy, I couldn't hold back it for a while." King Yong twisted his hands and stood up straight.

He pinched his handkerchief and pretended to wipe his tears: "People are also sacrificing like this for the prince, you are really ruthless!" ”

"Do you still want to be beaten?" King Yong turned his head in disgust and didn't look at it.

He hurriedly stood up and patted the soil on his body, "I don't want to, but why did you come here, prince?" ”

"Just like you." King Yong replied angrily, and asked again: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Isn't this worrying about the prince?" Pick up some and look around.

"No need to look for it, she's not here." King Yong knew that he was looking for Feng Xiying, and reminded.

"Not here? Didn't the prince say that Miss Feng must be in Yizhuang? "I was even more confused.

King Yong was very unhappy with being suspected, and he didn't want to talk to Shide anymore, so he continued to knock around.

Although he didn't know what King Yong was doing, he also knocked around, and when the two of them were knocking happily, a faint sound came, and the two of them held their breath and glanced at each other.

After a while, another slight sound came, and he listened carefully, and said softly: "Lord Wang, it's here." ”

King Yong naturally heard it, put his ear on the wall, listened carefully, but there was no sound anymore, he raised his hand and tried to knock twice, and soon the sound just now came again.

"There's more than just a secret room in this place!" Said in surprise.

King Yong was also very excited at this time, because it was very likely that Feng Xiying was on the other side of the wall.

"What now?" He reached out and pressed against the wall, which was very hard and could not be broken by manpower.

Feng Xiying listened to the sound on the other side of the wall with bated breath, but after the knock just now, there was no sound on the other side, could it be that the rats were burrowing?

Without knowing whether the other party was friend or foe, Feng Xiying did not dare to make a bigger move.

King Yong frowned and knocked all the way along the wall, it seems that the two secret rooms are connected, but is it possible that there are other secret rooms? What if it's not Feng Xiying on the other side?

Feng Xiying heard the continuous tapping, and guessed that the person on the other side of the wall was learning about the terrain, but how could he determine the identity of the other party?

Feng Xiying wrinkled her brows and thought of a way, but she heard the sound of percussion again, and it was still very rhythmic.

Feng Xiying put her ear to the wall and listened carefully, how could this rhythm be so familiar? After a few beats, Feng Xiying realized, isn't this the rhythm of jingling bells?

The person on the other side is King Yong!!

This news made Feng Xiying couldn't help but grin, and then when she thought about it, something was wrong, how could King Yong be next door? Could it be that he was also arrested? This situation is almost on the streets.

Anyway, first tell King Yong that he is here, and Feng Xiying also rhythmically taps on the wall.

King Yong listened to it on the other side, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and it was really Feng Xiying.

"Lord Wang, what kind of code is this?" I was confused.

King Yong looked proud: "This is the transmission of love, you don't need to understand." ”

Picking up a pout, when is it still sprinkled dog food, it really doesn't give people a little way out.

"So, it's really Miss Feng on the other side?" Pick up and ask.

King Yong nodded affirmatively: "It can't be wrong." ”