"Feng'er, Feng'er,"

"It's delicious, eat ......" The corners of a young man's mouth with a delicate face kept drooling, and he looked at the front of him with demented eyes and said, if Qin Wushuang was close, he would definitely recognize that this person was the young master of the Du family who was distracted by the man in white.

"Feng'er is good, good," the green satin woman stretched out her trembling right hand and wiped the corner of the young man's mouth,

"Eat, eat,"

"I don't care if he's a miracle son or not, I want him to die anyway," the blue satin woman held back the tears in the corners of her eyes, and then turned her head to the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with an extremely hideous face.

The middle-aged man sighed solemnly when he heard this,

"Where is your usual majesty, are you dumb when your son is beaten like this? You speak,"

"I've said it a few times, the culprit is the man in white,"

"Okay, the man in white is the man in white, tell me where he is now? No, if there is no miracle son in this matter, my family Feng'er will become like this, if you don't come, I'll come," the woman roared, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and as she spoke, she brushed away the light brain on her arm,

"That's enough," the middle-aged man slammed the glass table in front of him to pieces.

"He's your son," said the green satin woman, stunned, and sobbed,

"Don't I know, don't I have heartache? Don't I want to arrest the other person? The middle-aged man said angrily,

"Let's not talk about the identity of the other party now, even according to federal law, it is only a crime of possession of weapons at most, who is still a member of the federal special investigation team, and the trouble will not be solved in the end. Assist in the investigation,"

"It's not going to work either. That's not going to work, that's it. ”

"You take Feng'er down, I have my own decision on this matter," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, after the woman left, he sighed and sat on the sofa and rubbed his head, before he had just accompanied the smiling face to send the people of the Zhu family away, and his son became an idiot, not only could not find anyone responsible, but also accompanied the smiling face. Who can have him uncomfortable,

As for the Miracle Son, he has watched the video from all angles several times, and the sword of the Miracle Son is only a skin wound at most, and the real fatal one is still the glance of the man in white, but he can't find that face using the federal face comparison system,

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought again,

……

In the sea of consciousness. Qin Wushuang stood at Dingkou and looked at the boundless darkness below, his expression moved, and he stepped down in one step, scorching heat. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the red flames were all around, endless. There is no margin in sight,

Crimson flames rolled beside him. Illuminating its body red, a heart-piercing pain that penetrated deep into the soul came to his face.

Qin Wushuang roared, and there was no echo when he passed it out, which made him frown, it seems that the space in the ding is not small, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to hear the echo,

Qin Wushuang tried to use his consciousness's control of space to manipulate the flames here, but where did it work, he frowned and walked inward quickly,

"Come out, I know you're nearby," Qin Wushuang paused suddenly, and said loudly,

"You're still a child, when do you want to see it," he said again, and the only thing that answered him was the more and more tumbling crimson flames, and there was no response for a long time, which made him frown, and walked forward again,

I don't know how long, the flame in front of him changed again, from red to light blue, the temperature was even hotter, Qin Wushuang gritted his teeth, the trace of calling in the depths of the Ding made him unwilling to leave, and suddenly stepped in, and after a while, the whole body was roasted like a squeak like a burnt bean, I don't know how long it took, the front changed again, the color of the flame changed again, there was a light blue turned into milky white, like a lotion flowing, misty, Qin Wushuang felt dry mouth before he got close, he had a feeling, As soon as he stepped into it, he would be destroyed.

"Damn, eat me, take me, who is the master here," Qin Wushuang scolded in his heart,

"Isn't that funny? If you don't show up again, I'll leave now," Qin Wushuang shouted, a huge sound wave spread in the flames and spread around, he believed that Kyushu Ding must have his own consciousness, and it couldn't be just a dead thing,

"I really can't figure it out, how could Baoding recognize such a weak creature as the master, but it doesn't matter, the life of this creature is extremely short, or it won't be long before I will return to my free body again, but I don't know how long it will take before I can get in touch with the core and truly become one with Baoding," In a palace deep in the flames, a red-robed old man with a clear face sat in the main hall and looked at it and said to himself,

Seeing this, Qin Wushuang did not hesitate, turned around and left, and soon crossed the light blue flame back into the red flame, I don't know how long, he stopped again, looked at the light blue in front of him, and actually spared a circle and returned to the original point, Qin Wushuang turned around again when he saw this, once, twice, each time it was the same result, and he couldn't find a way out of the Ding,

Seeing this, Qin Wushuang snorted coldly in his heart, and sat down directly in the red flames, for some time, he actually felt that the pain in his body was lighter, and he actually felt a sense of lightness compared to before, which made him surprised,

"Could it be that the flames here still have the effect of refining the soul?"

This calmed his mind even more,

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, a drop of flame was actually inhaled into his mouth, the flame went down his mouth, burning up inside his body, and the severe pain instantly permeated his whole body, Rao is Qin Wushuang's concentration was grinning in pain, and the flame seemed to never go out, even if he tried countless methods, he couldn't do anything, but it made the pain spread even more,

"It's really stupid to the extreme, you dare to swallow the unquenchable flame into your soul, if it weren't for the master of Baoding, I'm afraid that your soul would have turned into nothingness, but if you die like this, it's perfect," the red-robed old man sneered,

Qin Wushuang, who was coiled in the red flames, stretched out his right hand and thrust it violently, and his right hand actually went directly through his abdomen and pulled out the burning flame, which surprised the red-robed old man in the palace, I am afraid that few people can bear such pain, but then the old man's expression turned into a sneer, the inextinguishable flame is pervasive, so it is a self-defeating way,

Qin Wushuang covered the empty abdomen with his left hand and snorted, but the subsequent scene shocked his heart, and endless flames surged straight to his abdomen through his left hand, instantly filling the inside of the wound,

The severe pain made him dizzy, and his whole body trembled, which made him angry for the first time, as the master of Kyushu Ding, if he died like this, I am afraid that the nest will be extreme,

"Yes, I am the master of Kyushu Ding," Qin Wushuang took a deep breath, repeated this sentence over and over again in his heart, and soon entered the realm of thoughtlessness, (to be continued......)