"Uncle Zhong, why are you stopping me, I'm going to tear Wei Fu apart!" Wei Mo was about to lose control.

Wei Zhong's iron arm was horizontal, and he would rather disobey Wei Mo than let him rush out. At this time, Wei Dingliang's eyes rolled, and he also thought of something.

He calmed down and followed Wei Zhong to dissuade Wei Mo: "Young Master Mo, I don't think you can come forward this time. Look at the way you look, you have just recovered from your injuries and your strength has recovered, and you can't easily let people know. Otherwise, there is a high chance that something will happen before the trial. It's better for you to bear with it for the time being, let me find a way to solve this matter. ”

He clenched his fists and bowed, methodical.

Wei Zhong originally wanted to dissuade him, but because of Wei Dingliang's relationship, he didn't have to say it, but he didn't expect that this guy actually spoke out for him.

Glancing at Wei Dingliang, Wei Zhong also nodded, and said to Wei Mo: "Yes, young master, what Young Master Dingliang said is very true, let me go to Wei Fu to return to Qin'er! Not to mention that you are ...... now."

He hadn't finished speaking, but Wemo understood what he meant.

Just now he treated Wei Zhong's injuries, hit him by mistake, and helped him break through in one fell swoop. This move almost exhausted his spiritual power, and he couldn't recover without three or five days. Going at this time is tantamount to using the fourfold strength to compete with Wei Fu's eightfold strength, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

What's more, the person who was able to poison and destroy his martial veins in the first place, if he knew that his strength had recovered, he would definitely poison him a second time. Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and this kind of thing is impossible to prevent.

Wei Mo clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and stared at Wei Dingliang: "Okay, Wei Dingliang, what you said, you can help me keep Qin'er." If there's a problem, I'll just ask!"

His eyes were scarlet, his fists were clenched, his momentum was menacing, and his roar was like thunder.

When Wei Dingliang heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, full of pain, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, but secretly complained in his heart: "I'm really talkative, what do you care about this troublesome thing? If something really happens to that girl, wouldn't it be miserable?"

Wei Zhong glanced at Wei Dingliang lightly, although their identities were different, he still felt that he was more reliable. After appeasing Wei Mo, he rushed towards the dungeon, and Wei Dingliang hurriedly followed.

Wei Mo stayed in the stable, his heart burning, and his days were like years. But he knew that Wei Dingliang and Uncle Zhong were right, the most important thing for him now was to recover his spiritual power and cope with the upcoming trials.

Only by standing out in the trial can we completely get rid of the current predicament and save Qin'er and Uncle Zhong.

Wei Dingliang chased desperately, and finally stopped Wei Zhong before he was discovered.

"This old guy is running pretty fast!" Wei Dingliang snorted and gasped, and said secretly in his heart.

He crossed his hands and gasped for breath, stopping Wei Zhong and taking him to a no-man's corner.

"Uncle Zhong, I know you are eager to save your daughter, but you can't come forward now. If people see that you are recovered, what do you think they will think?" Wei Dingliang said.

Wei Zhong was stunned for a moment, calmed down, and thought carefully, it was indeed the case. He had only thought about Wei Mo before, and he had not thought of himself at all. But thinking of his daughter's safety, Wei Zhong's heart was like a knife.

"Uncle Zhong, don't worry, no matter how angry Wei Fu and Lingcui are, they are always subordinates, after all, I am still a young master......" Wei Dingliang patted his chest and said, but he immediately realized that Wei Zhong was also a slave, and was embarrassed, "What, there are also high and low people, Uncle Zhong, you are different from them." ”

"Don't be verbose, I don't care what method you use, please save my daughter! At least, before the trial, ensure her safety!" Wei Zhong pinched his shoulder, and a huge force surged into his palm, pressing his shoulders to sink and shorten, and half of his body was sore.

"Sizzle!" Wei Dingliang gasped, in front of Wei Zhong, he had no power to fight back at all, he couldn't help but be shocked and frightened in his heart, and said secretly, "This master and servant are really a virtue, just as terrible and mysterious." Strange thing, how the hell did they recover, and they were able to improve their strength quickly?"

Wei Mo was like a huge mystery, provoking Wei Dingliang's intense curiosity.

Wei Dingliang agreed repeatedly: "Uncle Zhong, don't worry, don't worry! If I have a different heart, can I still run to tell Young Master Mo?"

"Hmm!" Wei Zhong was skeptical and let go of his hand.

"Uncle Zhong, go back quickly, don't make people suspicious. Wei Dingliang said, "When I go back to see Young Master Mo, I will say that I have already taken care of this matter, and let Qin'er go back at night." ”

Wei Zhong said: "If Qin'er makes a mistake, I am not afraid of the fish dying and the net will be broken." ”

"No, Uncle Zhong!" Wei Dingliang smiled, his tall body looked so pitiful in front of the thin Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong went back and acted according to the plan without mentioning it.

only said Wei Dingliang, he persuaded Uncle Zhong back, and regretted it a little in his heart: "Wei Dingliang, Wei Dingliang, why are you meddling in your affairs and running to tell the truth? Are you involved in these grievances of the young masters of the sect family?"

But after thinking about it again, I was on a super thick thigh, and the benefits in the future were simply immeasurable. Thinking about it this way, I think it's a good deal again.

Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to break into the dungeon directly to save people, after all, Wei Fu is the second housekeeper, and Lingcui is the big girl who serves Wei Dinghai. Don't look at him as a self-proclaimed young master, in terms of status, he is really inferior to these two.

However, Wei Dingliang has a brain, and he thinks of a person - Wei Dinghai.

"Lingcui framed Qin'er, Hai Shao definitely didn't know. I just need to go to Hai Shao and pierce this layer of window paper, and I will naturally be able to save Qin'er. He said secretly, and went straight to Wufeng Yuan without mentioning it.

Wufeng Yuan.

Wei Dinghai was hanging eight pieces of vajra wood stacks on his body, and he was cultivating frantically.

His body is getting faster and faster, and the yard is full of his figure. His fists grew stronger and stronger, and the tom rattled, and the fierce wind wrapped around his body, making it impossible for the cold wind to get close.

Under Wei Dinghai's tongue, he held a pink pill, which was the first-order high-grade pill that his mother had just sent—the Shengxuan Pill.

The Wei family monopolized the local spirit grass and pill business, and the Shengxuan Pill was naturally indispensable in the pharmacy. However, the Wei family's pharmacy is all inferior Shengxuan pills, and this one was obtained by his mother Lin Tianxiu from his maternal grandfather's house.

"This is a top-grade elixir that your uncle has bought with a lot of money specifically for your trial, and with it, you will definitely be able to successfully break through to the fifth or even sixth level. Son, don't live up to your mother's expectations. ”

While cultivating desperately, Wei Dinghai's mother's words kept echoing in his mind.

Shengxuan Pill does not work by swallowing, it needs to be taken under the tongue, and it is melted little by little with the liquid to let the medicine sink into the bloodstream. Only by practicing frantically can the medicinal effect be brought into full play.

Nearly ten hours have passed since he got the pill last night, and Wei Dinghai has not rested at all.

In the courtyard, the green bricks were broken inch by inch, and there were dark marks everywhere on the ground, which were caused by sweat dripping down and dripping into the green bricks.

Just when Wei Dinghai was immersed in the ocean of martial arts cultivation, a person quietly entered the courtyard, coughed, bowed down and said, "Hai Shao, Dingliang has something to tell you." ”