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Chapter 900 I just want to give you a bath

Su Yi was lying on the ground straight on his back, only then did he see clearly the faces surrounding him at the moment, there were men, women and children of all ages, there was an old lady who was eight or ninety years old, and there were children of a few years old, all of them were curious people Looking at themselves carefully, everyone seems to feel that they are not white enough.

"This is a group of perverts, or cannibals who want to eat human flesh...!"

Su Yi was restrained by the seal, beyond words, and his heart completely collapsed at this moment.

"Give it to me, I'll take it there and let someone wash it well."

A middle-aged woman walked out, looked at Su Yi, and said to the middle-aged man named Feng Gu.

"Mom Fengtao, this kid seems surprisingly heavy, please pay attention."

Feng Gu looked at Su Yi suspiciously, he was the only one who was out of breath, his complexion turned pale, and he didn't know why he was carrying this boy, but he always felt that this boy was surprisingly heavy.

"How heavy it can be, it's just a little baby."

The middle-aged woman didn't think much of it. A little guy, judging by his body shape, was thin and thin, so he could weigh a lot.

After the words were finished, the middle-aged woman lifted Su Yi into her hands, her eyes were a little stunned, and she said, "This kid is really heavy."

The middle-aged woman was surprised to find that she usually carried hundreds of catties without any trouble, but it was quite strenuous to carry this boy.

"Could it be..."

The eyes of the middle-aged woman then fell on the big knife and broken sword on Su Yi's back. It was obvious that the young man's weight might be due to this sword.

"Let me see."

The elder named Feng Yu came to Su Yi's side, directly pulled out the knife from Su Yi's back, weighed it in his hand, and then his eyes moved slightly, and said: "High-ranking Xuanbing, it's not bad, give it to suitable people, this sword... ..."

Elder Feng Yu sized up Su Yi's big sword, the level of high-level mysterious weapon was almost at the level of spiritual weapon, and it was also very valuable, so naturally he would not miss it.

Immediately when Feng Yu's eyes fell on Su Yi's incomplete and broken sword, he pulled it out, his color changed immediately, and the arm he was holding trembled, saying: "It's so heavy."

The incomplete broken sword weighs more than a thousand catties at this moment, making Feng Yu even wonder how Feng Gu was able to carry this kid back all the way just now.

Feng Yu naturally didn't know that Su Yi's incomplete broken sword seemed to vary in severity depending on his cultivation level, which was extremely strange.

"This sword is not simple."

Feng Yu could intuitively feel that this sword was not simple, but a bit extraordinary, not just a broken sword as it seemed, so he immediately put it into his interspatial pocket.

Afterwards, Feng Yu didn't let go of Su Yi's arms, and took out an interspatial bag.

There is a sealing restriction arranged by Su Yi on the interspatial bag, and Feng Yu seems to have not opened it due to his injuries, so he can only stuff it into his arms, so he waved his hand and asked someone to take Su Yi down.

Su Yi couldn't do anything about it. The interspatial bag was alright, and there were only some common pills in it.

Su Yi has always kept important things in the mysterious space, after all it is safer there.

But how extraordinary is the Incomplete Broken Sword, Su Yi knows better than anyone else.

But at this moment, watching Feng Yu helplessly put his incomplete broken sword into his interspatial pocket, Su Yi was helpless, he didn't even have the strength to move now.

Then, Su Yi watched helplessly as he was carried away by a middle-aged woman with a smile on his face, passed through several yards and corridors, and arrived at a remote courtyard.

The corridor in the courtyard is quiet, and when you enter the courtyard, in the front hall, the middle-aged woman gently put Su Yi on the ground, and then shouted to the room: "Girl Qi, Elder Feng Yu and the others are back, and they have captured this kid. Give this kid a good wash, and find a set of clean clothes to change, preferably white."

After finishing the words, the middle-aged woman looked at Su Yi with some regret and unbearable expression in her eyes, and said, "Little guy, don't blame us, we were forced to, blame you for your bad luck. Alright."

After the murmured words fell, the middle-aged woman left.

"Fourth Aunt, Elder Feng Yu and the others are coming back so soon, I understand."

Outside the courtyard, there was a crisp sound, and after the creaking sound of the door being pushed, a graceful figure walked out.

A faint fragrance filled the air, and the hem of the skirt fluttered to Su Yi's eyes.

Lying on the ground casually with sideways eyes, her eyes moving secretly, she saw a plainly dressed woman, about [-] years old, with a ponytail combed, a few strands of black hair on the temples casually scattered around her ears, adding a bit of charm.

The woman has big eyes and bright eyes, a delicate appearance, and fair skin. Her plain clothes can't hide a kind of Xiaojiabiyu's temperament, but she doesn't appear weak, but reveals a feeling of tenacity.

Especially the woman's big and bright eyes, which are agile yet firm.

The woman watched the middle-aged woman go away, looked down at Su Yi with curious eyes, and murmured: "It's really not white, no wonder you need to wash it well."

In a soft voice, the woman gently lifted Su Yi, walked into the courtyard, passed through several rooms, and arrived at a spacious room.

In the room, there is a faint smell of mailboxes, refreshing, like the smell of a girl's boudoir.

In the room, there is a large bucket, enough to fit two or three big men.

The woman put Su Yi on the ground, leaned against the wall, and then got busy alone.

After a while, the woman brought buckets of clear water from nowhere outside the courtyard, filled with hot air, and poured them into wooden buckets.

Finally tried the water temperature, and the woman even sprinkled a lot of rose petals into the bucket.

Su Yi looked at all this, but in his heart he was tentatively wanting to activate the Hunyuan Supreme Art, to release the seal restriction that Feng Yu had arranged.

But that woman came in and out, Su Yi couldn't calm down.

Being captured, it seemed that he had entered his lair, Su Yi was very broken at this moment.

This group of people seemed to be very perverted. If they knew it earlier, they would at least bring Huang Jian by their side. Even if they broke the seal restriction by themselves, they might not know how to get out.

It seems that there are many strong people in these people's lairs.

Su Yi's only hope now is to hope that the elder brother Xi Wuqing will break through as soon as possible, and then he can find this place to rescue him, otherwise he is afraid that he will be in serious trouble this time. The most important thing is that this group of people seem to be very perverted .

"It's time to give you a bath."

While Su Yi was thinking, the woman's delicate face was already reflected in front of his eyes, his eyes were agile, clear and bright, flowing with a kind of aura.

Those big eyes and bright eyes were right in front of Su Yi's eyes, reflecting Su Yi's own figure, like a clear stream, a woman's unique fragrance rushed straight into Su Yi's nose.

(End of this chapter)