Wozh!

The male protagonist's voice is thin and small, if it weren't for Zhao Yi's good hearing, he would almost be inaudible.

He looked at the male protagonist and said angrily: "Since you can speak, what have you been doing before?" ”

Hearing this, the male protagonist's originally calm face suddenly twitched.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhao Yi asked the little poison.

The little poison reached out and put it on the male protagonist's wrist, trumpeted his pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the anger is surging and the poison is attacking the heart, it doesn't matter." ”

it!

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched.

The poison is all in the heart, it doesn't matter?

Fortunately, Zhao Yi, who heard this, didn't care much about the life and death of the male protagonist.

If someone else hears it, they have to report it to the official.

"Are you sure it's someone from another dimensional world?" After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he thought of something, and asked again, "Are you sure it's not the Sage of Time you said who ran out?" ”

The male protagonist seems to be very energy-consuming when he speaks.

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, he just rolled his eyes up and down and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi didn't dwell on that question anymore, and asked, "Where is it?" ”

This time, the male protagonist spoke: "Sumeru."

His face was red, but he couldn't say the last word "mountain".

"Alright." Zhao Yi raised his hand to stop him, "What you want to say is Mount Meru, right?" ”

The male protagonist breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes rolled up and down again.

Zhao Yi's brows suddenly furrowed, and he said thoughtfully: "It seems that it should be the ghost of the Sage of Time!" No one has been here for so many years before, and if you go to see him once, people from other dimensional worlds will come, which is too much of a coincidence! ”

When the male protagonist heard this, his eyes twitched.

Obviously, Zhao Yi's words went directly to his heart.

"Alright, I don't blame you." Zhao Yi waved his hand, "You don't have to blame yourself too much, after all, you didn't mean it, everyone doesn't want to see this kind of thing happen!" ”

Male protagonist: "??? ”

The male protagonist's dull face showed a hint of confusion.

When did he blame himself?

Why blame yourself?

What does it matter to him that creatures from other dimensional worlds have descended?

Zhao Yi ignored the male protagonist's stunned look, stood up, and said to the little poison: "Detoxify this little monk, if he is a first-time offender, he will spare him once." ”

The little poison blinked and shook his head blankly: "Master, what are you talking about?" What a detoxification, I don't understand! Brother Xiao Jing, is this poisoned? Who poisoned him, it's so bad! ”

Zhao Yi: "6"

Since this little thing played Xiangrui outside Shengjing City before, it has been like a drama spirit possessed by her, and she is holding whatever she wants, and the dogs in the prince's mansion don't want to see her now.

The little poison pretended to be a gesture, pretended to check it on the male protagonist, and then said "shocked": "Brother Xiao Jing, you are really poisoned, and you are still a scorpion venom!" Who did this, it's so ruthless, don't you know that Brother Xiao Jing doesn't have any resistance to scorpion venom! ”

The male protagonist's eyelids twitched, his eyeballs turned to the other side, and he didn't see the little poison at all.

Zhao Yi didn't want to watch the little poison acting, so he turned around and walked in the direction of the treasure house, and said as he walked: "Xiaoxiao, I'll go to Mount Meru, you look good at home." The little monk is poisoned and can't leave alone, you wait for Su Qianqian to come and then send them away. ”

When the little poison heard this, he hurriedly agreed: "I know." ”

After speaking, she crushed the detoxification pill she had just taken out into two halves, and only fed half of it to the male protagonist to detoxify.

In this way, although the male protagonist can move, his cultivation cannot be restored.

The little poison has learned badly from Linglong during this time.

The dosage of her antidote is very tricky, ensuring that the male protagonist can't leave the prince's mansion, but he can have an unprecedented pull with Su Qianqian.

Little Poison can't wait to see a good show.

The male protagonist didn't know what the little poison was thinking, and after he was able to move, he directly tore up his clothes and wiped his face clean as soon as possible.

The snot and saliva on his face just now, although it was his own thing, almost didn't disgust him to death.

After doing this, the male protagonist sensed the true element in his body, only to feel empty, and his face suddenly changed.

He looked up at the little poison and frowned: "Xiaoxiao, what did you do to me?" ”

The male protagonist looked at the little poison with a very dissatisfied look.

This little poison came out of the mountains with the male protagonist.,As a result, it's just ungrateful to target him everywhere.。

The little poison saw the eyes of the male protagonist, and he didn't care about it at that time.

It's true that the male protagonist saved her, but she helped the male protagonist several times.

If it weren't for her secret shot several times, the male protagonist would have died long ago.

So the two have already cleared up.

When the little poison heard the words of the male protagonist, an innocent expression appeared on his face: "Brother Xiao Jing, what are you talking about, why can't I understand." ”

When the male protagonist heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

He knew that the little poison had been completely subdued by Zhao Yi, so he immediately didn't say anything, struggled to stand up, and staggered to the outside of the martial arts arena.

The little poison didn't stop it, but followed him with a smile.

Seeing this, the male protagonist's heart suddenly sank.

When Zhao Yi was leaving, she let the little poison stare at her, and she would definitely not let him go.

But the man had to go, and the little poison didn't stop it.

This suggests that she must have other means.

Sure enough, the male protagonist walked more than a dozen steps forward, and before he left the martial arts arena, he felt that his whole body strength seemed to be hollowed out, and his legs were as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't lift it up at all.

The male protagonist used all his strength, his face was red and his neck was thick, but he couldn't move the slightest, and he gritted his teeth and begged for help: "Ancestor, help me!" ”

The old monk had already heard the movement outside, but this was the Prince's Mansion, and the surroundings were heavily guarded, and he didn't dare to show up at will without Zhao Yi's permission.

At this time, when he heard the male protagonist's call for help, he couldn't care so much anymore, and he dodged out of the ring, and reached out to help the male protagonist.

"Hey, isn't this the master's ring!"

The little poison saw the old monk who suddenly appeared, and then he noticed the ring on the male protagonist's finger.

She is very familiar with this ring, Huang Ying also let her see it before, and the male protagonist also asked her about it.

The little poison said, reached out and took the ring from the male protagonist's hand, looked at it, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Xiao Jing, wasn't this ring thrown into the pit by Sister Huang Ying, why did it come to you?" ”

"But that's okay!"

The little poison grinned, took the ring and walked in the other direction of the martial arts arena.

"I'm going to throw it back into the pit of dreams!"

As soon as these words came out, the old monk's face suddenly changed.

The old monk couldn't care about helping the male protagonist, so he dodged and caught up with the little poison, and begged beside him: "Amitabha! The little donor has to be forgiving and forgiving. The poor monk had indeed offended His Royal Highness the Crown Prince before, but he had already atoned for his sins. Please also ask the little donor to raise his noble hand and leave a way for the poor monk to live. ”

Thump!

The old monk left, and the male protagonist had nowhere to borrow strength, so he fell straight and fell down again.

Snot, tears, and saliva flowed again.

Soon, his face was smeared.

The male protagonist stood on his legs in place, his body lying on the ground in a distorted posture, his eyes were staring blankly, his face was stiff, his expression was dazed, and his face was gray.

The world is not worth it!

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