readx;? Chapter 292: The Boss Token

"It's on fire, is the head dead?" The first reaction of the two fat men in black and white when they heard the news was to ask the head of life and death, "Who is the next head?"

But apparently they don't care about whether the head of the house dies or not, but who will fall into the hands of the head of the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The latter thought differently from the two fat men, and he was a little anxious and said: "Who knows! What are you still doing in a daze, let's go, put out the fire!"

"What do you say?" asked the white fat man, the black fat man.

"Check it out!"

After saying this, the black and white fat man followed the young man and walked out of the staircase briskly. When the men left, the whole confinement chamber fell silent, because it was so far from the ground that the noise of the ground could not be heard here, only the burning of torches on the walls.

Ke Jingteng was stunned when he heard the news, what was going on.

Ke Jingteng felt strange, obviously he didn't have time.

"Hey, fun. Ke Jingteng walked back and forth in the stone room for a few steps, rubbing his fists and said, "This sect is so fun, Zou Quan and Tang Wu both want to wait until the full moon night to make a move, but something happened today, this is the meaning that there are still people who want to usurp the throne, does this sect still have a heartfelt person? ”

"Kezi. Lin Miao'er sat on the bed, watched Ke Jingteng pacing back and forth, propped up her chin and said, "Their master's residence is on fire, didn't you say that their head is very powerful, why was it that someone got it after a while." "The latest chapter has been uploaded

"It's none of my business. Ke Jingteng said casually, "I don't care if this sect is destroyed, what I'm thinking about now is where Qing'er is and whether she is okay." ”

Originally, according to the previous statement, whether it was to help Zou Quan or the old man in charge, Dou Biqing was guaranteed to be safe, and Ke Jingteng was relieved, but now that he heard that the old man's house had been burned, Ke Jingteng couldn't help but worry again.

"Do you see if this door can be opened?" Lin Miaoer reminded Ke Jingteng.

It's easy to do things in chaos, Ke Jingteng also understands this, and now I don't know who lit this flame, but it is very clear that the entire Cold Ice Sect is in chaos, Ke Jingteng hopes that he can be outside at this time, take advantage of this time to find Qing'er, but he is locked in a secret room and can't get out.

"How is that possible? Ke Jingteng disagreed, "If this door can be opened from the inside, it can still be called a confinement room? What do you call it, dungeon! Have you ever seen a cell door that can be opened from the inside?"

"It's not. Lin Miao'er said embarrassedly, "I'll let you see, maybe there's any special way?"

"Method, hairy way. Ke Jingteng joked helplessly, "Do you kick it away?"

Ke Jingteng didn't believe that he could go out by himself, so he kicked towards the door casually: "Just like this?"

"Crunch!"

As soon as he heard the soft sound of the stone door, the stone door opened a crack.

"Huh?" Ke Jingteng was dumbfounded, looking at the door that was just opened, and almost fell to the ground, "Can the really kick it open?"

"Uh......" Lin Miao'er obviously didn't expect it, looking at the crack in the stone door opening, she didn't know what to say.

"My day!" Ke Jingteng could only use these two words to express his emotions at this time, and he didn't believe it, but when he reached out and pushed it harder, the door rubbed and slowly opened, making him have to believe, "The engineer who designed this dungeon has a certificate that he bought it!"

Ke Jingteng couldn't believe it, he pushed open the door of the stone room, first poked out a head, and looked left and right outside: "Hello, is anyone there?

But there was no one, and there was still the table of eight immortals and two benches in the middle, and the torches around were burning, and it was so quiet that there was even a puddle of saliva that the fat man had shed when he was sleeping.

Is there really no one?

Ke Jingteng laughed, and slowly walked out of the stone room, this is too easy to escape from prison.

But of course, this door can't be unlocked, and it can't be kicked open, just when Ke Jingteng thought that there was no one around, he saw a black shadow shooting towards him in front of him.

At this time, Ke Jingteng's spiritual power had recovered most of it, and he reacted quite quickly, reached out and grabbed the thing that was shooting, and then chased his eyes to the direction where the thing was shooting, and saw that at the corner of the stairs, a shadow illuminated by a torch flashed away, and when he heard it, it was like the sound of clothes moving quickly, and the shadow quickly fled towards the top of the stairs.

"Who is it?" Ke Jingteng said, and just wanted to chase after him, but the shadow had disappeared, and he remembered Lin Miao'er behind him, so he could only give up.

Then he turned his gaze to what he was doing.

This is a palm-sized, diamond-shaped object, looks like a token, very smooth to start, probably made of wood, black and white, should be some years, the token is still a little fragrant, very comfortable, the content of the double-sided carving of the brand is the same, a big "cold" word in the center, carved lace around, the pattern is very simple.

"What is this?" Lin Miao'er came out of the stone room and couldn't help but ask when she saw what Ke Jingteng was holding in his hand.

"I don't know. Ke Jingteng frowned, "If someone threw it to me, he should have opened our door." ”

"Who is that?"

"I don't know. Ke Jingteng stared at the token in his palm for a long time, he didn't know what this thing was, and he felt that he had entered the farce of this sect, but he didn't think about it anymore, and quickly put the token into his clothes, "It doesn't matter who he is, go out first." ”

On the other hand, the residence of the head of the Ice Sect is the center of the entire sect building, the flames are burning, the tongue of fire rises in the air, and it is printed in the sky, and in the middle of the frozen canyon, this fire is so big that the snow on the ground around it melts most of it, and gathers into a stream, gurgling and flowing, but it can't stop the fire.

The disciples of the sect stepped on the stagnant water, holding wooden buckets and wooden basins in their hands, and received water from other places, and poured it on the fire point of the house, some of them poured water directly from the ground and poured it upward, and the more witty ones directly picked up the snow from the ground and sprinkled it up, of course, the most witty person was to stand aside and laugh and watch the excitement, and from time to time squat on the ground and grab two handfuls of snow.

Zou Quan and Tang Wu met in front of the house, and it was obvious that this time the fire was not in their plans.

"Did you do it?" the two asked each other in unison.

However, apparently it is not, Tang Wu explained: "How can it be me, I am such an honest person, and I am loyal to the head ......"

"Come on. Zou Quan said impatiently, "You just say this in front of Lao Zamao, don't say it in front of me." ”

"Old Miscellaneous Hair...... Haha......" Tang Wu smiled, "You actually call the head of the house like that, really!"

"How?" Zou Quan glanced at him, "Anyway, he should die now." ”

"Cool!" Tang Wu laughed, turned to look at the fire in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know much about what he was thinking.

And Zou Quan looked at the fire on the side, and looked at Tang Wu from time to time, originally according to the plan, he was going to get rid of Tang Wu today, but he was about to make a move, and the old man's house was on fire when he was about to do it, which was not in his plan, of course, he was also suspicious of Tang Wu's words.

The two of them stopped talking, but neither of them helped to extinguish the fire, there were enough disciples who put out the fire, they just stood behind and watched, the fire became smaller and smaller, and when the last bucket of water was splashed, the blackened wood snorted, and a wisp of black smoke came out, and the fire was finally extinguished.

Tang Wu hurriedly ordered: "Quick! Quick, save the master! Xiao Tang, Xiao Mo, Xiao Yuan! The three of you go in immediately, see if the head is still okay? Quick! The head can't be fine!"

The acting skills are better than those of the Oscar winner, but Zou Quan is much more straightforward, he is silent on the side, thinking in his heart how to take the next step, what to do if the old man dies, and what to do if he doesn't die.

Of course, everything depends on the old man's situation.

The three people who were called obviously had some feelings for the master, their faces had been turned black when they were fighting the fire, and now they were called by Tang Wu, they didn't hesitate at all, and rushed into the house that was still creaking.

The people around them were quiet, standing together in twos and threes, watching the embers of fire and green smoke rise into the sky, their hearts were more or less anxious, but most of them thought that if the head died, should they follow Tang Wu or Zou Quan, and they hadn't figured out which side had a better chance of winning, and the old man actually died.

The answer was revealed quickly, and the three people who were called in quickly walked out, stepping over the collapsed beams, and the three people's dark faces were two whites, and they actually pulled out tears.

Watching the three of them come out, everyone stood on tiptoe and looked inside, could it be that they were really dead?

The three of them walked side by side, and the one among them was holding a charred corpse in his arms, and he also cried the most, the corpse was already unrecognizable, his hair was burned clean, and his whole head was roasted and deformed, but this corpse was thin and small, skinny and bone-covered, and the whole person was hanging between the hands of the middle disciple, it was the head who shrunk in the chair!

"Master......" The disciple couldn't help choking, fell to his knees, and cried, "Go!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Damn, he's been dead for so long, and he's finally dead?

The crowd soon began to discuss, and at this time, Tang Wu made a tiger pounce with lightning speed, pushed aside the crowd and rushed to the side of the master, and cried loudly: "Master, you, what's wrong with you, you actually left Tang Wu, you ...... Wow......"

Zou Quan stood indifferently on the side, hugged his shoulders, watched Tang Wu's performance, and said in his heart that this Tang Wu's acting is really first-class, and tears can be squeezed?

Zou Quan's eyes narrowed, and he looked up and down at the corpse in the disciple's hand, and he couldn't see anything suspicious, it seemed that this old miscellaneous hair was really dead.

He looked at the old man's waist again, but he didn't see what he wanted, and then he looked around: where is the master's token?