Chapter Ninety-Three: An Aunt and Grandmother Are Turned Back

"Why did you arrest us?" Wen Sheng blinked and looked at the masked man.

Zheng Zhaoyun was not to be outdone: "Why arrest us!" ”

Masked Man: ???

Are children so bold now?

Masked man: "Don't panic the two of you, just send the two of you to the Wuji Palace." ”

Wen Sheng: "What are you doing in Wuji Palace?" ”

Zheng Zhaoyun: "Huh! Why are you sending us to Wuji Palace! ”

Zheng Zhaoyun's tone of speech was really too straightforward, and Wen Sheng couldn't help but look sideways with a righteous attitude.

Masked Man: "......"

He's been questioned!

But he's a kidnapper! Kidnappers!

"Send you to be sons and daughters." The masked man gritted his teeth, but still opened his mouth to answer Wen Sheng's question.

These two children are extraordinary, maybe they can really be taken by Wuji Palace, and they will ascend to the sky in one step.

"I don't associate with cults!" Zheng Zhaoyun jumped up, his eyebrows were cold at the man in black, with a look of resentment.

"I'd rather die!"

Wen Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Good fellow, this kid is really... Righteousness is awe-inspiring.

Wen Sheng didn't wait for the man in black to speak, "Holy Maiden......"

"Presumptuous! Is there a saint like you tied up like this? ”

The girl's voice is immature and delicate, and her words are smooth and natural, like a pampered princess.

The masked man was stunned.

He was a little confused.

While not being in the company of the cult, the quasi-saint went crazy and scolded.

"You!" Zheng Zhaoyun stared at Wen Sheng in disbelief, and his angry eyes almost tore Wen Sheng apart.

"What are you!" Wen Sheng also stood up and glared back fiercely, before looking at the masked man, "Don't untie this saint girl yet!?" ”

The system is numb.

The host's ability to climb up the pole is really strong.

The masked man was stunned.

It's hard to say whether it's a saint or not, this little girl dares to instruct him to do things like this!

"What are you doing! If I become a saint, I will have your good. Wen Sheng's eyes were shining, and when he looked at the masked man, the corners of his mouth smiled.

Jin Dan cultivated, she beaten.

But she's also curious... What does Wuji Palace want the Holy Maiden and Son to do.

Maybe then... You can also see the senior sister and the little junior brother.

"You confess your sins and become a father!" Zheng Zhaoyun jumped up, so noisy that Wen Sheng's head hurt.

So Wen Sheng looked at the masked man pointedly: "The Holy Son's brain is broken, and he won't be untied yet." ”

Masked Man: "......"

He is a dignified Jindan monk, and now he actually let two children kick their noses in the face.

But......

Thinking of the secret method of the Infinite Palace, the masked man had a greedy expression on his face.

That's fine.

As long as it is recognized by Wuji Palace, it is just around the corner to break through the Yuan Infant and even transform into a god.

The masked man, who had figured it out, moved his fingers, and the ropes on the hands of the two men fell.

Seeing Zheng Zhaoyun opening his teeth and dancing claws and preparing to hit the stone with an egg, Wen Sheng quietly put a puppet spell on him.

"When are we leaving?" Wen Sheng asked.

Masked Man: "Tonight." ”

Wen Sheng: "If you don't give us a bath, change your clothes and burn incense, will it be possible to let us go to Wuji Palace so dirty?" ”

"Can the Wuji Palace take a fancy to us!?"

Wen Sheng asked rhetorically.

The crisp voice carries a maturity that does not match the age.

Zheng Zhaoyun: Bastard!

The masked man opens his mouth: "......"

He really wanted to be ironic - you also know that the people of Wuji Palace don't necessarily look down on you!?

But when the words came to his lips, the masked man was silent.

He's guilty of scheming with a child!

"Qing Niang."

The masked man exclaimed in a deep voice.

The woman who took Wen Sheng in the afternoon walked in.

"I've heard what the Holy Maiden said, go and prepare." The masked man commanded.

Qing Niang's pupils were wide open.

She even suspected that she had misheard!

"I want to eat eight-treasure glazed crisp, sauce-flavored pork ribs, honeysuckle porridge ......"

Wen Sheng moved his wrists, and his eyebrows and eyes were bent.

Qing Niang couldn't help but interrupt: "You deceive people too much!" ”

Wen Sheng looked at the masked man: "Just treat the saint like this?" ”

Masked Man: ......

Should I say it or not, he really wanted to slap this kid to death.

"Do as she says." The masked man gritted his teeth.

It's best to be selected.

Otherwise...... Die well deserved!

Deserve!

If you are so pampered to live, you should go to eighteen layers of hell when you die!

Qing Niang: "......"

Aggrieved.

It's so aggrieved.

"Huh." Wen Sheng snorted coldly and beckoned to Zheng Zhaoyun, "Let's go, Holy Son." ”

Zheng Zhaoyun: "......"

I didn't resist, and I can't resist.

He seemed to be looking away.

This annoying little girl was not as simple as he thought.

Could it be that she is also a young lady from a big family?

Qing Niang's gums were crushed: "......"

Return the Son and the Saintess!

There is nothing to do with the eight characters, and I am embarrassed to put gold on my face.

What a shame, phew!

…

"The water is too hot!"

"The peach crisp is so sweet, change it!"

"Braised fish with ginger, I don't like to eat it!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

……

The place where Wen Sheng was arrested, except for the firewood house, was actually a small courtyard.

Probably on the outskirts of the city.

There is an aura of concealment charms all around.

The huge courtyard was filled with Wen Sheng's voice, like a spell that made Qing Niang want to strangle people to death.

"Love yellow, don't wear white!"

Qingniang just stopped for a moment, and the voice sounded again.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Where is this kidnapping, this is obviously an aunt who is not good to serve!

I can't live this day anymore.

When the toss arrived, the two were blindfolded and stuffed into the carriage.

Wen Sheng easily broke free of the rope in his hand, stretched his waist with satisfaction, and took off the black cloth from the eyes of the two.

This is the way to Wuji Palace?

Wen Sheng untied Zheng Zhaoyun's puppet spell and signaled him not to speak.

Zheng Zhaoyun opened her eyes a little awkwardly.

I always feel that the kid in front of me... Not a good guy!

Wen Sheng took out the peach blossom cake from his arms and leaned on the carriage to think.

Wuji Palace.

It doesn't seem to have been mentioned in the original book.

That's a cool text.,Wherever the heroine goes.,Anything you want is at your fingertips.。

And......

The test of Hongjun Ancestor......

Wen Sheng had a headache.

The system has already told her that in this world, except for the heroine, only she is a formal employee recognized by the General Administration.

The appearance of the other traversers were... Contrary to common sense.

The system and the General Directorate are also inaccessible.

This world... There must be a problem.

【Relax】The system is stable.

and intimately played a song "Difficult to Walk" to Wen Sheng.

"Immortals!?"

"Knock on the immortals!"

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Qing Niang's voice sounded.

Religious and fanatical.

Wen Sheng immediately got up vigilant, and the nine shadows that turned into earrings flashed blue.

Outside the carriage, a strange old voice spat out only two words.

"Killed."