Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 116 Is an Obedient Dog
The door of the room was knocked at this moment, and her confidants told her that the prince mermaid was noisy in the dungeon and insisted on seeing her.

Wan Yuning just wanted to know the origin of these two things, and the boat still had a day to dock. After ordering the bottom to step up fishing, she moved to the water prison on the lowest floor of the building.

The woman moved lightly with lotus steps, her limbs were soft, her posture was superb, and she gradually emerged from the darkness. In Sui Yun's eyes, she looked like a demon parading.

"Wan Yuning, you lunatic, have you forgotten our deal?"

Wan Yuning frowned slightly, swung her right hand, and a servant brought out a tray and bent over to serve her.

Adjacent to it above is a golden bowl carved with a Chiyan Jinyan beast, and a three-edged dagger studded with gemstones, with blown hair and broken hair.

The scallion-white fingertips dyed with Danko slowly slid across the handle of the knife. Under Suiyun's horrified gaze, the beautiful woman's finger chain on the back of her hand jingled, and she casually stabbed the dagger into his chest.

The servant served the bowl graciously, and extended it to the hole at the end of the dagger to soak up the blood.

Purple blood with a slight fishy smell flowed out, all of which were collected into the bowl.

Wan Yuning stretched her swan neck forward, hurriedly covered her nose, and commented disgustingly:

"The color is not good."

Turning his head to look at Sui Yun whose face was convulsed, he tsk-tsk said:
"Prince, your blood is impure! Forget it, it's fine to put that woman's face on your face!

"By the way, I want to know where the pendants and pearls on your body come from?"

Both of them were snatched from Shao Guang by chance. The pendant has a mysterious power, which seems to be beneficial to the soul.

And the pearl is fed by Shaoguang's blood, which implies the power of the blood. As long as he finds a way to use the power inside for his own use, his cultivation will definitely improve even more!
Never fall into the hands of this femme fatale!
With a hoarse voice, Suiyun stared at the woman bitterly, and said anxiously:
"give me back!"

The woman pursed her lips, her eyes looked contemptuous, and she raised her hand to hand over the place to her subordinates.

"You are all my goods, do you want other goods?
"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Anyway, it's in her hands!
No matter how much Suiyun scolded, she left without hesitation as she meandered the hem of her clothes.

And the three-edged dagger was still stuck in his chest, and his subordinates kept sealing it in a special medicine bottle.

The businessman valued profits, Suiyun's blood, and the gimmick of eternal youth alone could sell a lot of spirit stones!

There are four floors above the deck of the Wanjialou ship, Wan Yuning lives on the first floor, and Lu Zeyan lives on the third floor.

Seeing that she was heading back home, Wan Yuning planned to find out the details of Xuanyuan Qingshuang from Lu Zeyan, and went straight to the third floor after coming out of the dungeon.

Since meeting that senior three days ago, Lu Zeyan locked himself in the room.

This fleet is led by Wan Yuning, she has absolute authority, so Lu Zeyan said that, it can be regarded as an insult to her.

Furthermore, unmarried couples are not in harmony, which is not what the Wan and Lu families like to see.

"Lu Zeyan, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine, I think you are my fiancé, and I have given you enough face in front of outsiders.

"If you still throw face at me because of other women, don't blame me for being merciless! You have to be clear, it is your father's request to go to sea with me!"

Wan Yuning's attitude is very strong.

The door was opened from the inside, and the sound of the door slamming made the ground tremble.

Wan Yuning was taken aback, then walked in with a gloomy face.

"I want to ask, what is the identity of that senior?"

……

In the distant mountains, a man in black robe stood with his hands behind his back.

The upturned eye corners, slightly hooked thin lips, delicate and smooth jaw line, and a dark red tear mole dotted in the corner of the eye, are so beautiful that they are enchanting and enchanting.

The vixen is reincarnated, but that's all!

"I heard that Xuanyuan Qingshuang has gone to the sea and met a mermaid?
"It must be impossible to get away for a while."

As if asking and answering, the voice of a low sigh drifts away with the wind.

The momentum changed suddenly, and he turned his head to give an order to the sculptural man:
"You can start."

Ren Qianqiu bowed to leave and disappeared in place.

Not long after Ren Qianqiu left, he heard a report from his subordinates that the girl he picked up on the road had woken up.

Shangguan Jie transformed into a ragged, messy, emaciated wandering boy.

He disappeared on the spot in an instant, and appeared quietly outside the abandoned thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, leaning against the root of a tree, sharpening a stick with a chipped knife.

Sikong Zhu was thinking about his companions in his heart, he was about to get out of bed, but he didn't know that his legs didn't work, and he fell directly to the ground.

The small thatched hut that was already somewhat leaky was scratched by her like this, and a big hole was broken.

Shangguan Jie raised his eyebrows when he heard the commotion in the room, pretending he didn't know anything, and continued to sharpen the stick.

Sikong Zhu looked at the dilapidated surroundings and the wounds that had been simply bandaged, and knew that he had been rescued.

Her strong personality made her unwilling to ask others for help. She slowly groped along the edge of the bed and moved to the door with her own strength.

Her right leg was seriously injured, and a large piece of flesh was cut off. Now she forced herself to stand up, and the pain caused her to break out in cold sweat.

I subconsciously looked into the storage bag, only to find that it had disappeared, but the connection between the soul and the storage bag was still there.

She looked solemnly at the wilderness and mountains, and as night gradually fell, her stomach growled untimely.

As the strange smell approached with the smell of meat, Sikong Zhu subconsciously made a defensive movement, staring at the coming person intently.

"It's you?"

Sikong Zhu's expression changed unpredictablely.

"Could it be you who saved me?"

The boy casually threw the freshly grilled fish into Sikong Zhu's arms, and ignored her grinning from being scalded, and went into the room and lay down on the only bamboo single bed, indescribably withdrawn and surly.

Sikong Zhu couldn't see someone playing tricks in front of him, so he took one end of the stick, hopped into the house with one leg, and asked with a straight face:

"Is my storage bag with you?"

The young man didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, he folded his hands on his chest, crossed his legs, and fell asleep aside.

Sensing Sikong Zhu's violent mood swings, the corners of Shangguan Jie's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

Since Shangguan Jie occupied the only bed in the small broken house, Sikong Zhu had no choice but to gather the straw on the ground and rest in the corner.

At dawn, I found myself waking up from the bed.

Looking around, the boy had disappeared, only a bowl of cool black medicinal soup was placed in a broken bowl with a chip on the bamboo table.

Sikong Zhu had no choice but to stay here to recuperate because of his limited mobility.

Apart from practicing martial arts in her mind, she just observed the boy's whereabouts.

She found that this person's whereabouts were a mystery, and he would only appear in the evening, bringing her food that could barely last until the evening of the second day.

Sometimes he would come back with injuries all over his body, and he would lie back on the bed as soon as he came, without saying a word to her.

Until one day, he was besieged again, and it was Sikong Zhu who beheaded him, and only then did the young man say coldly:
"Shangguan Jie."

After coaxing Sikong Zhu, he changed suddenly, regained his unpredictable appearance, and appeared in a certain dungeon in the city.

"Master, I have already brought someone back from Xiao Yunhuan."

Shangguan Jie glanced at Ren Qianqiu, whose eyes were dead, from the corner of his eye, and slowly curled his lips:
"It's an obedient dog."

(End of this chapter)