Immortal King

Shenlong Island prison!

All the demons looked at Wang Ke, shocked by Wang Ke's fearless spirit.

Tong Anan looked at Wang Ke with a twitching face, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

"No, did Wang Ke really jump into the Ten Thousand Snakes Pool? Why is he okay?" The Northern God of Gamblers was still unwilling to say.

"Yes, every one of the poisonous snakes in Wan Snake Pond is extremely poisonous. If they are suppressed, they will hurt if they bite them? Why is Wang Ke okay?" Tong An'an frowned and looked at Wang Ke.

"Huh?" Zhu Hongyi also looked puzzled.

"Isn't Saint Son okay?" Wang Ke frowned suddenly.

"Holy Son? He has a special physique, so he won't be invaded by poison!" Zhu Hongyi said solemnly.

"Holy Son is not invaded by a hundred poisons?" Wang Ke asked unexpectedly.

"Yes, what's the matter with you?" Zhu Hongyi asked in confusion.

"I...!" Wang Ke frowned.

How can this be explained? I said I have a special physique. What if you want to check my body later?

"Wang Ke, are you ready to jump into the Ten Thousand Snake Pool, so you have prepared a special magic weapon to protect against poisonous snakes?" The Northern Gambler asked in a deep voice.

Wang Ke was about to follow his words and nodded, but his instinct was aroused.

This northern **** of gambling is really not something, right? If I admit it, doesn't it mean that I had premeditated jumping into the Ten Thousand Snake Pool? So saving the Son is also premeditated? Is there a premeditated plan to kill the Son?

What a special thing! This Northern God of Gamblers is indeed a bad embryo.

The North Gambling God, Tong An'an and others are waiting for Wang Ke's reply.

No matter how Wang Ke responds, he must be splashed with dirty water, so that he may be suspicious of Saint Son.

However, if Wang Ke has been walking around for many years, would he be afraid of such small planting?

"Holy Son, some people think that I shouldn't save you! They think that when you are bitten by ten thousand snakes, who will save you is ill-intentioned! Son, how do you say I should answer them?" Wang Ke suddenly faced Show the color of pain.

Tong An'an and the North Gambler's eyes suddenly widened. I have not had time to plant you, have you started planting us? Do you know how to come first, come second?

"Wang Ke, you dare to slander us!" Tong An'an stared angrily.

"Eh? I'm talking about the Northern God of Gamblers. Didn't he question me just now? Why are you...?" Wang Ke looked at Tong An'an in astonishment.

Tong Anan's face changed, and he snatched the word?

"Wow~Wow~~! Hall Master Zhu, they, they are all bad guys, they want me to die! I want to tell the devil, I want to tell the devil! The king can save me, they don’t allow me, they want to kill me, I want to tell the Demon Lord!" Shengzi burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, Saint Son, don't worry, I will definitely find out, and I must not let the person who harmed you go unpunished!" Zhu Hongyi immediately comforted.

"It's him, it's him who didn't allow Wang Ke to save me just now!" Shengzi pointed at the North Gambling God and cursed.

The Northern God of Gamblers knelt instantly. Everyone can tell that the king is the one who planted me, so how come you can’t tell the Son? Saint son, you are really a kid, you believe when he lied to you?

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business! I didn't let the king save the saint son! The hall master is observant!" The Northern God of Gamblers immediately begged Zhu Hongyi for mercy.

Zhu Hongyi frowned slightly, and Zhu Hongyi could also hear that Wang Ke avoided the heavyweight and bit the Northern God of Gamblers. However, now that the Son is angry, it is not good for him to criticize the Son too much.

"Come here, arrest the Northern God of Gamblers for me, and I will try it myself!" Tong An'an exclaimed.

"Hall Master!" The Northern God of Gamblers exclaimed.

Tong An'an, is this trying to get rid of the relationship?

Tong Anan had to do this. This matter shouldn’t be a big deal. If it’s a big deal, what should I do if I look back on him? Find a scapegoat as quickly as possible.

I accidentally grabbed words just now, this time we must draw a clear line with the Northern Gambling God.

First grab the Northern God of Gamblers, comfort the saint son, go back to the trial, find out the ‘truth’, and just point a scapegoat. When the scapegoat’s suicide, it’s nothing to do with me.

The Northern God of Gamblers also guessed Tong An'an's thoughts and yelled, so he didn't dare to resist.

"Don't try it yourself, you, where have you been before dawn?" Zhu Hongyi looked at the Northern God of Gamblers in a deep voice.

"Me? Before I...!" The North Gambling God's face froze.

"Say!" Zhu Hongyi stared.

"I, I was at the Altar Lord's Mansion before dawn, I'm not in the prison, it's none of my business!" The Northern God of Gamblers said anxiously.

Tong Anan's eyes stared. What are you doing? I want to be dragged into the water by you, who will fish you ashore?

"Hall Master Mingjian, the Northern God of Gamblers came to my house before dawn and reported the matter to me!" Tong An'an said immediately.

"Oh? It's midnight, what do you want to report?" Zhu Hongyi's face became cold.

Obviously, this is something! How is it possible to report ordinary trivial matters in the middle of the night? Wouldn't you go again during the day? Originally, Zhu Hongyi didn't doubt the Northern God of Gamblers, but with this question, something went wrong.

Tong Anan can't wait to kick this northern **** of gambling to death. What's more than success and failure, what can I do?

If this is not to give the hall master a good explanation, I would really be stumbled today.

"The northern **** of gambling said that the moon is about to be full. Brother Wang has not received the baptism of enchantment and has no devilish energy, so he may not be able to stand it in these two days. Let me find a living person for him. Can he make evil and cannibalize? I, I promised!" Tong Anan explained.

At this moment, I can only use the excuse I prepared earlier, otherwise, Wang Ke talks more, isn't that a gangbang?

"Oh?" Zhu Hongyi looked at Wang Ke.

Wang Ke nodded with a weird face: "There is such a thing, but they found me a righteous prisoner and asked me to **** the prisoner's true essence blood until he died!"

"Prisoner of Righteous Path? Impudent!" Zhu Hongyi's eyes stared.

"What?" Wang Ke said in astonishment.

However, Zhu Hongyi looked at Tong Anan: "The devil has an order, these prisoners in Shenlong Island are not allowed to eat! Only blood drawn in captivity, let you be responsible, and let the holy child supervise you! Humph, you are so bold , Actually dare to violate the yang and the yin? Aren't you afraid of the devil's condemnation?"

"No, no, the righteous prisoner, he went on a hunger strike, and he has a desire to die! It was only at this point that I helped Brother Wang apply. I did not violate the righteousness. He really went on a hunger strike and begged to die!" Bei The God of Gamblers was anxious.

"Hunger on a hunger strike?" Zhu Hongyi frowned slightly.

Because prisoners on hunger strike are allowed to be eaten! If this is the case, it is not a violation.

"Brother Wang, please tell the hall master, that prisoner, he is begging to die with all his heart. I applied for this benefit for you. At least you can be a witness for me!" The North Gambler said anxiously.

Wang Ke was silent for a while.

"Wang Ke? What he said is the truth?" Zhu Hongyi said solemnly.

"No, the prisoner didn't go on a hunger strike for death!" Wang Ke said immediately.

The North Gambler stared at Wang Ke, this kid, taking my advantage, and slandering me?

"Why not? Everyone has seen it. It is the second senior brother of the Sky Wolf Sect. He has been on a hunger strike for a few days. It has been a few days. Wang Ke, don't think he is dead. You can slander me at will. !" The North Gambler screamed.

"No, he's not dead, he's still alive!" Wang Ke explained.

Northern God of Gamblers: "..................!"

Zhu Hongyi looked at the Northern God of Gamblers coldly: "Are you sure, the second senior brother of the Wolf Sect, went on a hunger strike for death that day?"

"I, I'm sure!" The North Gambler swallowed, but he didn't know why, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Really not. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself, he is in that room!" Wang Ke pointed to the cave room not far away.

In Zhu Hongyi's doubts, an evil demon quickly opened the door.

The door has an array restriction, it is difficult to open from the inside, but it is not difficult to open from the outside.

Soon, the cave door opened. Everyone came closer and took a look.

But I saw many prisoners inside, surrounding the second brothers who were tied to the pillars. The second brother's two hands, one hand with a spiritual stone, were absorbing and healing the wounds and restoring the true essence. At the same time, the prisoner's brother was feeding chicken legs in his mouth, and the second brother was eating it hungrily.

It turned out that Wang Ke had dug a hole in the wall earlier, and a group of prisoners got in from the cell next door.

The second senior ate the chicken legs gorgingly, and used the spirit stone to restore the true essence.

"You call this a hunger strike for death? Are you insulting our IQ?" Zhu Hongyi looked murderously at the North Gambler.

"No, no, it wasn't like this before, he really went on a hunger strike before, really, really, you have to believe me!" The Northern God of Gamblers suddenly cried out in horror.

Waves have not settled again, and the charge of murdering the Son has not yet been cleared, and the charge of murdering the prisoner is on his back? This is what the Demon Venerable confessed, it is not allowed to kill the prisoners who survived. Is this the rebellious Demon Lord?

"Boom!"

Tong An'an hit the killer in pain and slapped away. Suddenly, the face of the North Gambling God was beaten and his teeth spurted out with blood.

"Well, you bastard, you dare to lie to me? Talking about the prisoner on a hunger strike? If the hall master found out, I was cheated by you! In this way, you also have a big suspicion of murdering the Son. I will not clean up you today. I'm sorry for the trust that Mozun and the hall master have placed in me! Say, why do you harm Saint Son!" Tong An'an roared.

At this moment, it is necessary to clear the relationship, the special northern gambling god, give me all the moths.

"I didn't!" The North Gambler called weakly.

"Don't tell me yet? Well, you have forgotten my demon sect's punishment, come, use my demon sect to torture, give him it again until he says it!" Tong An'an said bitterly.

"Yes!" A group of demons dragged the Northern Gambler towards the torture instrument not far away.

"Ah~~~~~!"

In the prison, there was a screaming scream from the Northern Gambling God.

This screaming scream made the frightened Saint Son tremble.

Zhu Hongyi said solemnly: "Well, when the son returns, you will try again! Don't scare the son!"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, the hall master, I must check it out, give the hall master an explanation, give an explanation to the holy son, and give an explanation to the king brother!” Tong An'an immediately sweated profusely.

Zhu Hongyi looked at Tong An'an with a complicated expression, and then looked at the surrounding demons. After all, Tong An'an was allowed to investigate thoroughly.

"Holy Son, it's not safe here, you can go back with me first. Recently, you have followed me!" Zhu Hongyi comforted.

"I, I don't, I want to be with Wang Ke! What if someone else harms me?" Shengzi said in horror.

"Don't worry, no one will harm you again. Wang Ke is weak and he can't protect you. Follow me, no one can harm you again. Also, you will come back with me for a while, and Wang Ke will come in the afternoon. That's it!" Zhu Hongyi comforted.

"Afternoon?" Shengzi said blankly.

Zhu Hongyi glanced at Wang Ke, her face sinking: "Come to my palace in the afternoon, Qing'er wakes up and wants to see you!"

Qinger wakes up? Nie Jiexue wakes up? Great, I am safe.

Wang Ke immediately became excited: "Yes, I will definitely come this afternoon!"

Zhu Hongyi turned his head to look at Tong An'an: "The Lord of the Children's Altar!"

"Yes, here...!" Tong An'an said respectfully, sweating profusely.

"Murder of the Saint Son, ha ha, this is not a small crime!" Zhu Hongyi sneered.

"Hall Master, I don't have one, Hall Master, I must find out what happened!" Tong An'an immediately said in horror.

"Okay, I'll wait for your conclusion!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhu Hongyi's mouth.

"Yes, I must give the hall master a satisfactory answer!" Tong Anan suddenly bowed his head and bowed.

Zhu Hongyi looked at Tong An'an meaningfully again, and then picked up the son to leave.

"Send to the hall master!" Tong An'an respectfully bowed down.

"Send to the Hall Master!" All the demons respectfully bowed down.

Zhu Hongyi ignored the others, but glanced around, and suddenly saw Zhu Wei coming by.

"Uncle, uncle!" Zhu Hongyi smiled and greeted Zhu Hongyi before he got rid of the poison.

But when Zhu Hongyi saw this grandnephew, there was a burst of anger for no reason. I won’t talk about the previous things. I’ve been to Shenlong Island for a few days now. Why are you still dirty with poisonous blood? His face is even more purple and black, how did it become so sloppy?

"Look at Wang Ke, then look at your virtue! Shame on me, hum!" Zhu Hongyi snorted coldly.

Said Zhu Hongyi ignored Zhu Wei and left. After leaving Zhu Wei with a depressed face, why did he compare me to Wang Ke? The poisonous blood on my clothes is not the king's harm? Are you trying to kill him? How did you praise him? Why? Why?