Chapter Eighty-Five: Die a Little Later

"That'...... Will the master help the iris take revenge? ”

"I originally planned to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, but the person who saved you was Emperor Yanfeng, he protected Mingmei, for his sake, I couldn't move Mingmei." His eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "And...... I think she has been punished as she deserves. ”

Iris frowned slightly: "Master, if Iris thinks about it rationally, he can forgive Mingmei this time." But the level that makes it difficult for Iris to pass is whether Ying Mei will do this in the future? He sighed softly, and then said: "After waking up, Iris figured out that the target of the Misty is actually the master, but because the master loves the iris, he gave the snack to the iris to eat, and the torture pain came to the iris." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but Qiansang felt that there was sadness hidden in that smile: "Master, Iris's ears are not afraid to bear any and all the pain for my master, I just don't want my master to be in danger." His eyes were complex and resolute, and he said in a fixed voice: "If we let go of the dark charm this time, then what about next time?" If she hurts her master again, what will we do? ”

Iris's words made her feel extremely sorry for her, stepped forward to hug her, patted her back gently, and muttered: "My good Iris, after suffering so much, your heart is still thinking about me all the time, you know, you like this, it really makes me feel distressed." ”

"Master, this is what iris should do."

She sighed, let go of the hand holding her, put her hand on her shoulder, and said very seriously: "Iris, I didn't move this time, a large part of the reason is not because she has Emperor Yan to protect her, but because Emperor Yan has saved your life." For the sake of his face, I will let go of the charm, otherwise, I will make her taste a hundred times more pain than yours. ”

Iris nodded.

"In the future, we will guard against the dark and never give her a chance to hurt us again, okay?"

The iris said softly: "The slave listens to the master." ”

After breakfast, the group continued to hurry, and when they got into the carriage, Qiansang unexpectedly found that the person standing next to Yan Difeng had become a dark brocade.

When she returned to the Immortal Emperor Pavilion and found that Li Zhong was gone, she was already angry and furious, and threw all the things in the house. At this moment, a person pushed the door and walked in, with a majestic figure and a silver mask on his face, not afraid that she was in anger at this time, and stood firmly in front of her.

She frowned, looked at him, and said, "Who are you?" His eyes froze on the silver mask on his face, and he narrowed slightly: "You are a disciple in the pavilion?" Then he looked him up and down, and felt a little familiar, as if he was about the same size as Li Zhong. Moreover, there is no burly person like him in the cabinet.

Could it be that she was a new disciple who was selected into the pavilion when she was away?

"My name is Ah Zhong, and I am a person sent by the Great Dharma Protector to protect the second master."

"Protect me?" As if she had heard the most ridiculous words in the world, she snorted coldly and said, "Do I still need someone to protect me?" Looking at the man in front of him with a look of disdain: "How many pounds and taels do you have, dare to protect me!" As he spoke, his hand grasped his fist and punched him in the chest.

Ah Zhong took a few steps back from the punch, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth under the mask, and blood slid down the corner of his mouth to his chin, dripping onto the clothes on his chest.

She withdrew her fist, her face was indignant, and she roared angrily, "Why don't you fight back? ”

"Ah Zhong is here to protect the second master, and he can't fight back."

"......" How can there be such a stupid person in the world. Since this fool is used by Brother Jin for her entertainment, then take advantage of this time to make good use of it!

Thinking of this, he pulled out the whip wrapped around his waist, shook it in the air, and said in a condensed voice: "This girl is in a bad mood at this time, so you can have a good time with me!" After speaking, she jumped up and swung the whip in her hand at him, wondering if he would really not dodge, and when the whip really hit him, she realized that this man was really a complete fool!

If this guy resists, she still thinks it's a little interesting, and she may not be too ruthless, but this guy is really like a piece of wood, standing there and letting her fight, she really gets more and more angry the more she looks at it!

After a moment's effort, Ah Zhong's dark blue brocade robe was stained with blood, and his body, which was originally standing upright, became lower little by little, and finally knelt down completely, his head hanging down, lifeless.

Seeing this, Ying Mei quickly put away the whip, immediately stepped forward to raise his chin, and scolded in a condensed voice: "Are you dead? ”

The silence in the room lasted for a moment, and then Ah Zhong's heavy and hoarse voice came: "If you ...... If you want to continue playing, you can ...... Continue ......"

Because he was so close to him, the blood on his body stained her clothes, and he immediately threw away his chin and took a few steps back, and when he stood firm, he saw his broken body staggering to the side, and finally collapsed to the floor.

His brows furrowed deeply, and after staring at him for a moment, he shouted at the door, "Someone! ”

Immediately, a disciple in the pavilion walked in, stood respectfully in front of her, and arched his hand: "See the second master!" ”

Pointing to Ah Zhong who was lying in a pool of blood, he said impatiently: "Hurry up and carry him out for treatment, you can't let him die, do you hear?" ”

"Yes!" After speaking, the two of them immediately stepped forward to help Ah Zhong up and headed towards the poison doctor's residence.

The room was suddenly empty, the air smelled of blood, and the smell was so bad that she had no intention of staying in the room any longer, so she took the whip and walked out of the room quickly. He paused at the door of the room and headed for the poison doctor's quarters.

The poison doctor's name is Rong Shu, and he is a person who specializes in developing poisons in the Immortal Emperor's Pavilion. Rong Shu was dressed in a black robe all day long, wearing half of the black mask on his face, revealing a face with a fair complexion, clear eyes but the ability to seduce the soul, so in the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, except for Emperor Yan Feng, no one dared to really look up at the eyes exposed on his face.

Rong Shu did not live in the Underworld Pavilion since he was a child, but took the initiative to come to the Underworld Pavilion in the year when the demon girl Yin Mo was killed by Fairy Si Yu, and after passing the layers of trials, he became a poison doctor respected by everyone in the Underworld Pavilion.

The place where Rong Shu lives is called - Anger and Hatred Residence. Just at the highest place behind the entire hill of the Underworld Pavilion, out of the back door of the Underworld Pavilion to look up, there is a mountain protruding directly below the nearest sun, and the protruding place is the small residence of hatred.

This is the residence that Emperor Yan personally gave him after he gained a firm foothold in the Underworld Pavilion, which shows his status in the Underworld Pavilion.

When Mingmei arrived at the Angry Residence, Rong Shu was cleaning Ah Zhong's wounds.

"Is he still saved?"

When the Stygian Jin stepped into the room, Rong Shu knew that she was coming, because she was the only woman in the entire Stygian Emperor Pavilion, and the aura on her body was different from that of others, so it was easy to distinguish. He didn't look back, still cleaning Ah Zhong's wounds seriously: "If it's a little later, I'll die." ”