Mad Concubine Proud of the World: Your Highness is the most beloved

Chapter 59
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and kept nodding his head: "That's good, that's good."

Master Yang glanced at him, and then said: "This is already the third inner alchemy I have taken for you, don't forget what you promised me."

"Don't worry, Daoist, I will remember." The slightly fat man smiled and rubbed his hands.

On the top of the wall, Xia Ningxi turned to look at Bai Luo beside her, lowered her voice and said, "Stay here and watch, I'll lure that duck voice away first, and then you take the opportunity to go in and look for You Huang. Luo Qing said yes In the dark room, there should be traps in the room, and Little Putao is smarter, so it should be easy to find the traps."

Bai Luo nodded solemnly: "Sister Xia, don't worry, I will definitely find Mr. Youhuang."

Xia Ningxi frowned and nodded, then turned around, jumped onto the wall, stood awe-inspiringly on the top of the wall, raised her eyebrows to look at Yang Zhenren and the fat man sitting in the hut below, and said loudly: "Jie People who have become my celestial masters, you can still be so carefree, do you really think that my celestial masters are easy to bully?"

Master Yang narrowed his pupils slightly, revealing his brilliance, stood up and turned to look at the woman standing proudly on the wall, and sneered, "It's just a bratty girl who dares to go against me! Do you know who I am?"

Xia Ningxi glanced at him disapprovingly, and snorted lightly: "What does it matter who you are to me? Even if your father is the emperor, so what? Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Immortal Yang's face was instantly embarrassed, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he flicked his sleeves angrily: "The tone is arrogant, but I don't know if my cultivation is so arrogant!"

Xia Ningxi smiled lightly, raised her eyebrows and said, "How will you know if you don't try it? Quick tongues have never been my strong point." While speaking, she leaped over and pushed a palm tree in the yard with her palm.

The fan-shaped leaves fell, wrapped in magic power, and swept towards Master Yang like countless hidden weapons.

Master Yang's contemptuous expression instantly became cautious and vigilant, he flicked his sleeves, and jumped up to resist the impact of the leaves.

Xia Ningxi curled her lips into a smile, twirled the jade sword in her hand, leaped forward and pierced Yang Zhenren's chest in the middle, the sword was fierce and merciless.

Master Yang's complexion changed suddenly, and he backed away in a panic. The true energy in his palms circulated, and a bronze sword seemed to fly from the side room to his palm. With a cold look, he fought with Xia Ningxi.

The fat man below was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly supported the railing and took a few steps back. He swallowed in fear, and staggered back to the door. Yang Zhenren.

After fighting for a while, Xia Ningxi pretended to be weak, and led Master Yang to retreat outside while beating. Before he knew it, the two had already left the yard.

Eyeballs rolled secretly, Xia Ningxi pretended to be out of breath, held the sword to Yang Zhenren, and sneered: "Today, even if I try my best to die together, I must rescue my friend."

"Then we have to see if you have that ability!" A murderous intent appeared in Yang Zhenren's eyes, his sword turned, and he struck again, this time, he aimed at Xia Ningxi's vitals.

Seeing that Xia Ningxi led Master Yang away, Bai Luo poked his head and looked into the garden, lightly patted the little grape on his shoulder, and whispered: "Little Putao, you go first to find the person who is imprisoning Young Master Youhuang. Darkroom, let me deal with that person first."

Little Putao nodded very cautiously, her lithe body jumped nimbly, hid in the flowers, and burrowed towards the building.

With a whirl of white light all over Bai Luo's body, his dazzling white figure stopped again, and he was already in front of the fat man, and he looked at the fat man with an innocent and harmless smile.

"Ah! Monster!" The fat man screamed in horror, and ran away.

Bai Luo frowned, slashed at his back with a hand knife, curled his lips in distaste: "You dare to take the inner alchemy of Mr. Youhuang, so it's cheap for you to knock you unconscious."

The slightly fat man went limp from top to bottom, rolled the whites of his eyes, and lay down on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Bai Luo straightened his sleeves, turned around and looked around.

Little Putao ran out of a wing room, waved his paws at him, and murmured.

Anyway, Bai Luo couldn't understand a single sentence, but the meaning was still clear. He must have found the place where Youhuang was closed.

Running a few steps to the side of Little Putao, Bai Luo frowned, and hurriedly asked: "Have you found the place of Mr. Guan Youhuang?"

Little Putao nodded with a serious face, and pointed to a wall in the wing with her paw.

At this time, the wall was slowly opened, and under the gloomy light and the cold dark room, under the light, You Huang's unparalleled handsome, but pale and bloodless face appeared in front of Bai Luo.

You Huang hangs his head in a coma, his black hair is draped over his shoulders, and he is tied to a grand teacher's chair. The spirit rope that binds his body has never been removed, and the blood overflowing from his mouth has not dried up. It is obvious that he has suffered a lot.

Bai Luo was startled, and ran towards the darkroom in a panic, shouting anxiously: "Mr. Youhuang!"

You Huang didn't wake up because of his cry, and was still in a dazed coma.

Seeing that Bai Luo was about to rush into the dark room, a gossip wheel flicked at the door of the dark room, preventing him from moving forward, and at the same time, the golden light impacted, bounced him into the air abruptly, and fell heavily to the ground.

His eyes widened in horror, Bai Luo frowned and covered his painful chest, looked at Xiao Putao anxiously, and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

Little Putao blinked, and quickly jumped to the door of the darkroom, not caring about the influence of the Eight Diagrams Wheel, entered the darkroom very smoothly, jumped onto You Huang, and stretched out her furry paws to pat his face.

Bai Luo suddenly realized, took a deep breath and said: "I understand, the Eight Diagrams Formation is an authentic Taoist magic. I am a demon and you are a spirit beast, so I can't get in, but you can."

Little Putao nodded and shook her head, not knowing what she wanted to express.She patted You Huang's face for a while, but she didn't see him wake up, and suddenly lowered her head in frustration, like a dying flower.

Bai Luo clutched his chest, enduring the pain and got up, frowned tightly and said: "What can we do, Mr. Youhuang is still awake, we can't bring him out, if the duck's voice comes back, it will be terrible .”

Little Putao blinked, jumped off You Huang's shoulders, stood with her front paws raised, and looked at him with worried eyes.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the wing room, and several servants from the mansion supported the fat man who must have just woken up, and entered the room angrily.

The chubby man stretched out his fleshy hand, pointed at Bai Luo tremblingly, angrily said, "I've got him caught by me! When Master Yang comes back, he will be dealt with immediately."

Just now in the corridor, he was stabbed by Bai Luo with a knife and passed out. Fortunately, the housekeeper found out early and strangled him desperately before waking him up.

(End of this chapter)