It is a very secret thing for me to be imprisoned in Meizhuang, and only the four friends of Jiangnan know the inside story of the entire Meizhuang, and even old family members like Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei only guessed from some details that there might be another mystery in Meizhuang, but they couldn't guess what the mystery was.

Otherwise, there would not have been only one Xiang Wentian to come to the door to save people for so many years.

Therefore, when Huang Zhonggong heard this, he was already full of qi cultivation without jumping three feet high, but after the initial shock passed, he regained a little calmness and immediately reacted, the other party can even calculate his future fate, so what is it to calculate that there are people locked up underground?

Thinking of this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said categorically: "Since this is the case, please come with the old man!" ”

Following Jiangnan Siyou, the thunderstorm went down from a hole to the underground, and walked along a narrow passage for a long time, only to finally see a prison cell appear in front of me, this cell is made of stainless steel, with the West Lake above the head, plus the shackles on the body, no wonder Ren I am still doing martial arts but I have been locked up here for more than ten years, until Xiang Wentian mixed in and secretly sent in a chainsaw, so that I saw the shackles and found a chance to escape.

Now that Xiang Wentian has died early, there should be no chance to escape, maybe he can escape the fate of violent death in the future, but in order to harvest the source power, the thunderstorm still has to insert a foot in the middle.

Countless thoughts flashed, and the thunderstorm motioned for Huang Zhonggong to retreat, and then came to the door of the prison cell and said loudly: "Sect Master, do you want to come out?" ”

"Dog thief, how dare you tease me?" After a brief silence, there was a loud shout from the room, and the sound echoed through the closed passage like a stormy wave, and the cell was humming.

Ren Yingying, who was following behind the thunderstorm, sighed, her eyes showed an unbelievable light, obviously guessing something, the thunderstorm glanced back at her, signaled her to be calm, and then turned her head to Huang Zhong and said, "Open the door!" ”

Huang Zhonggong did not hesitate this time, stepped forward and opened the cell door and retreated to the side, Thunderstorm walked in, in the dim cell, a tall figure with unkempt hair like a bird's nest sat upright on the bed, several thick chains firmly fixed his hands and feet to the wall, so that he could only move within a certain range, but could not approach the prison door.

Seeing that it was a Taoist who came in, not the person sent by the undefeated East as he thought, Ren Wuxing's eyes widened in shock, but then his eyes were attracted by Ren Yingying who was following the thunderstorm, although Ren Yingying was still veiled, but the blood connection between father and daughter made him notice a little strange.

However, he quickly came back to his senses, turned to the thunderstorm and asked, "Little Taoist, are you from Wudang?" I didn't expect to collude with that dog thief! ”

Thunderstorm glanced at him, thinking in his heart that if he knew that the dog thief in his mouth was following him, he didn't know what his expression would be, and he suddenly laughed dumbly when he thought of this.

Seeing that he didn't answer his own words, but laughed at himself, he was immediately furious, just as he was laughing at his own predicament, he was originally stubborn and self-serving, and he couldn't tolerate others' disobedience and domineering temperament, and now he has been imprisoned for more than ten years, and the resentment in his heart can be imagined, but he has nowhere to vent, and his temperament has long been more and more extreme.

Now he mistakenly thought that the thunderstorm was laughing at himself, and in his anger, he didn't even care about the meaning of the thunderstorm, he slapped his palm on the bed, and his body bounced up from the bed and threw himself into the air with his limbs wide open, and the wind around him was agitated, roaring like thunder, obviously carrying enough internal force.

Let me sit on the bed all the time, no one thought that he would suddenly burst out and hurt people, although he did not have any tricks in this pounce, but there was a kind of overwhelming fierce and explosive breath rushing towards him, and the breath of the person who pressed was suddenly suffocated, and the momentum was taken away.

"Don't!" Ren Yingying exclaimed, she had vaguely guessed that the person in front of her was her father, but before she could recognize her, she saw Ren Xing suddenly attack, although Ren Xing's momentum was extremely terrifying, but after seeing the strength of the thunderstorm, she didn't think that Ren Xing had any hope of winning.

Seeing Ren Wuxing rushing towards the incarnated sword immortal, Ren Yingying's beautiful eyes were full of despair, as if she had seen the scene of her father's corpse on the spot that she hadn't seen for many years.

The thunderstorm was not surprised by the sudden attack of Ren Xing, he had long known the temperament of Ren Xing, and he had been on guard since entering this cell, and now seeing him volleying in the air, Lei Storm raised his arm and swiped his fingers, and the innate invisible body-breaking sword qi fell off his head.

Seeing his movements, Ren Wuxing sneered in his heart, if the other party has a sword in his hand, he still has to worry about three points, after all, the physical body still can't resist the blade, but just like this, isn't it a competition for internal strength? In this regard, he has never been afraid of anyone in his life.

Therefore, when he saw the action of the thunderstorm, he had no intention of avoiding it, and even took the initiative to meet it, just waiting for the opponent's internal force to attack, and then ran the Star Absorbing Dafa to take the opportunity to suck the opponent's internal force dry, and vented the anger in his heart.

However, as soon as this thought came to him, an indescribable aura of death swept over him, and the feeling of fear that emerged from the bottom of his heart made all the hairs on his body stand on end, which was an intuitive warning, reminding him that if he continued to move forward, he would surely die.

"Hah!" At this life-and-death juncture, let me cry out violently, tugged on the chains on the shackles with both arms, forcibly reversed the internal force to eliminate the momentum, and flew back with the help of the chains, but in this way, the internal force stirred and collided, making his face suddenly pale, and his chest was so suffocated that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

However, looking at the bottomless sword marks on the ground, Rao is Ren Xing has also experienced countless big scenes, but he still feels a creepy, he doesn't dare to imagine what would have happened if he hadn't dodged in time just now, I'm afraid he would have been split into two immediately.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth, and then asked in a dry voice, "What kind of move is this?" ”

Thunderstorm smiled slightly, but he didn't mean to answer, he stepped forward, flipped his wrist slightly, and slapped his head at Ren Xing.

"You're looking for death!" The jealousy that had just risen in my heart suddenly dissipated, and the murderous aura and anger in my heart were simply full of it, what is this? Is it really that Lao Tzu is a fish on the chopping board, which can be slaughtered by others?

Looking at the palm that fell from his head, his hair was all open, and he also raised his arm and palmed it up, the moment the two palms collided, he suddenly laughed out loud, and when the Star Absorbing Dafa was launched with all his might, he was about to suck the opponent's internal force dry.

The expected resistance did not appear, and the process of extracting the internal force went smoothly, and the other party simply let him extract the internal force without defense, and it can even be said that he took the initiative to pour the internal force over.

However, let me do it really can't be happy, he really has the urge to scold - are you sure that you are cultivating internal strength? It's lava.

The internal force that was drawn along the arm carried an indescribable high temperature, and in the blink of an eye, the arm that let me go turn red like a boiled prawn, and the hairs on the arm were all curled and yellow, as if they were about to burn immediately.

The sharp pain spread throughout his arm, and he withdrew his arm as if he had been electrocuted, but even so, in the blink of an eye, he felt as if he had smelled the aroma of roast meat coming from his arm.

"Sect Master, can you talk well now?" Thunderstorm asked with a leisurely expression.