You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Simergo waited a little while, and his eyebrows showed impatience. "Don't test my patience."

Xi Zhuo was determined to be cruel and refused to obey, "Xin mogo, I don't believe you really dare to destroy the imperial mausoleum and let Fengyu and your parents be buried below."

Xin mogo frowned and his face was dark. He couldn't destroy the whole imperial mausoleum for a while. He could wait a moment to see if Feng Yu could come out by himself. But if time passes and the imperial mausoleum is blown up and collapsed, Fengyu will be in danger below. But he can't show the slightest worry, just like before, otherwise he will only let Sid Zhuo know the weight of the chips in his hand, which makes Sid Zhuo more reluctant to let go.

Xi Zhuo saw that Xin mogo was silent and felt that he had pulled back half the game, and a sneer flashed on his face.

Simergo sneered and replied in a bet like tone: "well, let's compare and see who can't hold his breath first." With that, xinmogo told the wounded dark guard behind him, "call some people outside and take them down to the bottom immediately."

The wounded dark guards took command, turned and went out, and brought back ten dark guards in a short time.

The dark guards all went down immediately to look for it according to simego's order.

Sid Zhuo's face looked ugly, so he had to stop it.

Simergo is sitting in place. Don't try to move, whether it's Xi Zhuo or anyone in the imperial mausoleum in front of him.

The ground, still shaking, came twice every few minutes. Although the palace of the imperial mausoleum was built solidly, it could not resist such a continuous bombing method. Before long, the dust fell down.

Xi Zhuo's hand under his sleeve tightened secretly. Every vibration and every grain of dust falling from his head tested him.

On the secret road of the underground imperial mausoleum, Fengyu, Xin Haoyan and the dark guard holding Shangguan Feihong's body accelerated their steps again and again. There were also dust brushes on their heads, falling down, and falling more and more. The burning candles on the stone wall were shaking constantly.

"Young lady." The dark guard who came down saw the figure of Fengyu from a distance and quickly came forward.

Seeing that dark Wei came to meet her, Feng Yu hurriedly asked, "has he gone out?"

Dark Wei certainly understood who Feng Yu was asking and nodded.

Feng Yu looked at it, and her heart was completely relaxed. "Go, go out right away."

In the upper hall, simego was still in a stalemate with sidro and the people in the imperial mausoleum.

Walking in the front, Feng Yu, who came out first, saw Xin mogo and immediately walked over quickly step by step.

Xinmogo turned back when he heard the voice and saw that Fengyu was safe and sound. God knows how worried he was about her from the moment he separated in the secret room, especially when he heard the dark and hoarse voice threatening that she was already in their hands.

Xi Zhuo looked at it and was in a hurry. When Xin mogo was distracted from Feng Yu, he suddenly shot, flew forward, and suddenly hit Xin mogo with a palm full of ten layers of internal power.

"Be careful." Seeing this scene, Feng Yu Yu Guang hurried to remind her to look at Xin mogo.

Simego hit back with a backhand.

But Xi Zhuo's move was just an illusory one. Almost when Xin mogo returned, his body turned rapidly, and his hand quickly buckled to Feng Yu's neck, trying to catch Feng Yu who had just come up from below.

Feng Yu was surprised. She hurried back and dodged between lightning and flint