Zheng Ling didn't even want to say a word to him.

"Zheng Ling --" Yu Chengqian suddenly cried out.

Zheng Ling stopped, back slightly a coagulation, but did not turn.

Yu Chengqian clearly has a thousand words to keep her. But the exit said against his will, "Zheng Ling, after I clear the road block, you can go no later."

Zheng Ling thought about the array in the dense forest, and knew that the roadblocks could not be removed. With the power of Guan Xiao, it was difficult to escort the weak women down the mountain.

He nodded and said, "thank you."

The remaining money takes him to the old man's residence. The old man squints at him. The eyes are very intriguing.

"Tie him up."

Then he found a rope to tie up Zhan hanjue.

Zhan hanjue did not resist, but looked at the old man calmly. He joked: "why do you do this? I won't leave even if you don't bind me."

The old man glanced at him, his face was still loving, his smile was still bright, but he said: "you smelly boy looks harmless, and you are much more cunning than those monsters. I've been thinking about it for several hours, but I haven't figured out. How did you get rhubarb today? "

Zhan hanjue was tied up like a rice dumpling and could only jump in front of the old man. "Do you want to know?"

The old man glared at Zhan hanjue's calculating eyes. He was looking forward to the answer in his heart, but he just shook his head

Zhan hanjue said with a smile, "right and wrong." And then sit in the corner.

"You are going to die. Aren't you afraid? "

Zhan hanjue glared at him and said, "you fortune teller?"

It's like my life is up to me.

The old man ate shriveled, touched his beard and said, "your life is now in my hands. I think you will die whenever you want. Do you understand? "

"Well. My life is in my own hands. If I don't want to die, I can't take my life. " Zhan hanjue said leisurely.

The old man didn't believe that he could really make Mount Tai fall in front without changing his face. Suddenly, he took out the machete on the wall and pulled it out. At the next moment, the machete touched Zhan hanjue's neck.

However, Zhan hanjue did not frown or blink, and said with a joking expression: "don't act, old man. I don't like theater. "

The old man is very depressed. This guy is not only bold, but also has a strong psychological quality. His head is also very easy to use.

This man is perfect and flawless.

The old master has lost his machete. He really won't kill him until Zhan hanjue gives his details.

He glared at the remaining money and said angrily, "throw him to the Chaifang. Starve him for a few days and nights first. I don't know if he has the strength to fool people. "

Yu Qian then took Zhan hanjue to the small dark room and threw him to the room. Yu Qian did not forget to flaunt his words: "ah Yue, you can wait to die."

Zhan hanjue teased Yu Qian, "ah, it's true that good people don't live long, and the harm has been left for thousands of years."

The rest of the money went away in anger.

When Yu Chengqian went to yujiazhai to close the roadblock, he was strongly blocked by Master Yu.

Master Yu was very angry. "If she stays here, I think she will give her a little face for the sake of being your beloved woman. If she wants to leave, she will not be our last person. How can she leave unharmed? "

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