At this moment, she suddenly understood why Emperor Soul still looked like a little kid after taking over Lotus God's body.
It was precisely to remind Hexian that this was the body of the Lotus God, so that she would not let go of her hands and feet to attack.
This little idea may seem despicable, but the effect is surprisingly good. As expected, Hexian was at a loss what to do and was in a state of chaos.
"Xiao Lian..."
Her expression changed again and again. She knew she shouldn't show weakness at this moment, but she still couldn't help asking, "How's it going?"
"The little guy is still alive, but his soul is already controlled by me."
The Soul Emperor smiled strangely despite the kid's appearance, "As for whether he will live or die next, it depends on your performance."
"you……"
He Xian's face became increasingly ugly, and she bit her lip and said, "What are you going to do to let him go?"
"Guo, she is indeed a stupid woman."
King Sha finally couldn't listen any more. He was clearly furious, but he still couldn't help but cursed, "Don't you know what the Old Demon Soul is? What the hell are you asking? Even if he tells you the conditions, you Do you think you can bear it?"
"How could I not know?"
Hexian was in a state of confusion, the corners of his eyes twinkling, "But, but Xiaolian..."
"If you want to live a good life, the most taboo thing is to expose your own weaknesses."
The Sand King sighed deeply, with an angry look on his face, "But you write your weakness on your face and walk around, as if you are afraid that others will not know it. You deserve to be betrayed by Peony and the Flower Clan."
"I didn't expect that you, who looks rough, are actually quite insightful."
Suddenly, Zhong Wen's admiration came from beside him, "You really can't tell a person's face."
"Fart, Lao Zhong, who are you calling rough..."
King Sha instinctively turned his head to retaliate. In the middle of his words, his eyes fell on Zhong Wen's too young face, and he suddenly asked hesitantly, "Should I call you Xiao Zhong?"
What about Lao Zhong and Xiao Zhong?
Zhong Wen felt confused and didn't understand the point of his struggle at all.
"Sister Hexian, my request is very simple."
At this time, Emperor Hun Tian suddenly said, "Protect me from here. After I find a suitable body, I will naturally let this little guy go. How about it? It's not too much, right?"
"this……"
Hexian was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Zhong Wen subconsciously, with a look of hesitation on his pretty face.
To be fair, as the party that holds the hostages, Emperor Hun Tian's request is indeed not excessive, and can even be said to be reasonable.
But first of all, the old devil's character is hard to convince, and secondly, it is even more difficult to protect the Soul Emperor from Zhong Wen's hands, which immediately puts Hexian into a dilemma.
During the whole process, Zhong Wen did not interrupt, but wiped the Tian Que Sword leisurely and contentedly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Little bell."
King Sha suddenly asked from the side, "If this stupid woman really listens to the temptation of Old Demon Soul, will you kill her?"
"If you choose to be my enemy."
Zhong Wen replied calmly without raising his head, "She or the little brat, there is no need to continue to exist. All we have to do is be buried with the old devil."
"makes sense."
The Sand King actually nodded his head in agreement, "If you are so stupid, what's the point of living?"
Zhong Wen glanced at him with a half-smile, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.
Don't look at this strong man's rude words, bad temper, and shouting and killing at every turn, but in fact, his heart is unexpectedly delicate.
Of course, he didn't really want to discuss the issue with Zhong Wen. What he said just now was just a secret reminder of Hexian.
"Zhong Wen."
Sure enough, after listening to the conversation between the two, He Xian suddenly became more awake. When she raised her head to look at Zhong Wen, there was a hint of helplessness in her beautiful eyes, a little pleading, "What should I do?"
"Damn it, why are you called Zhong Wen?" King Sha blurted out instinctively.
"Why can't I call him Zhong Wen?" Zhong Wen glanced at him inexplicably.
"Both my sons are called Zhong Wen?"
King Sha lowered his head and whispered, "How much does Lao Zhong like this name?"
Obviously, he had already determined in his mind that the young version of Zhong Wen in front of him was the heir of Chaos Guard Zhong Wen.
"How do you like it?"
Zhong Wen was no longer happy to pay attention to him, and turned to look at He Xiandao, "What do you ask me for?"
"I-I want to save Xiaolian."
Hexian's eyes were red, and she was confused. Her voice was slightly choked, "But, I don't know what to do."
"What do you want from me?"
Zhong Wen looked directly into her eyes and asked word for word.
"Please help me!"
Hexian's knees suddenly weakened and she fell to her knees with a plop, "As long as I can save Xiaolian, I am willing to pay any price."
"The old devil just controlled a lotus clone. So what if he dies?"
Seeing her acting so humblely, Zhong Wen asked in confusion, "The little brat's real self is not here, why is this happening?"
"The lotus clone also contains a trace of Xiaolian's soul."
Hexian shook his head and said, "With Old Demon Soul's method, as long as you get a ray of soul, you can follow the clues to find me and directly control Xiaolian's life and death."
"I see."
Zhong Wen suddenly understood, nodded and said, "But how did you know that I could save him?"
"I have no idea."
Hexian looked sad and said with a bitter expression, "But you are my only hope."
"After all, I'm not stupid enough."
The corners of Zhong Wen's mouth raised slightly, his eyes wandered up and down her graceful body, a slightly lewd smile appeared on his face, "Are you sure it's any price?"
"yes."
A trace of hope flashed in Hexian's eyes, and she suddenly fell down, her forehead lightly touching the ground, and she responded respectfully.
Looking at her humble posture, Sand King narrowed his eyes, with a hint of sadness and indignation flashing in his eyes.
"very good."
Zhong Wen laughed, his eyes suddenly shone with red and green light, and the powerful eyesight of Liuyang True Eyes instantly swept across everyone present, "Then I'll give it a try."
"puff!"
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly walked quickly to the Sand King, stretched out his right arm, and struck out like lightning, inserting a pair of fingers into the wound on the opponent's waist.
"Fuck!"
King Sha had never expected such a thing. When he came back to his senses, he felt an excruciating pain from the wound. He couldn't help but cursed, "You brat, what are you doing? Do you know that I and your father are..."
The words stopped abruptly midway through.
His eyes suddenly widened, and he watched blankly as Zhong Wen pulled out a shiny, slender thread from his body, then rubbed it with his palms, crushing it to pieces.
At the same time, a ray of life flowed into the body from the wound, like a trickle, gentle and long, slowly nourishing the meridians, flesh and blood, and the internal organs, making it warm and comfortable.
Under the influence of this breath, although Sand King's injury has not healed, the pain has been greatly relieved, and breathing is no longer as difficult as before.
After doing all this, Zhong Wen flashed and "suddenly" appeared in front of Xu Wanxin and other Soul Emperor's subordinates. He followed the same pattern and pulled out identical crystal silk threads from their bodies, destroying them on the spot without hesitation.
Then he moved his feet and somehow appeared in front of Hexian again, with his palms turned upward and his hands slightly raised.
He Xian felt a soft force coming from below, and his whole body floated involuntarily, standing up straight again.
"Open your mouth."
Zhong Wen's face was expressionless and he ordered coldly.
Hexian was stunned for a moment, but did not resist. Instead, he obeyed and opened his lips.
The next moment, Zhong Wen actually inserted the index finger and middle finger of his right hand directly into Hexian's cherry mouth under the incredible gaze of King Sha and others.
Such an ambiguous action made the girl in the pink skirt blush, and she was so shy that she managed to hold back from pushing him away.
"Does the Lord have a crush on this woman?"
Black Widow's eyes widened and she murmured to herself, "What's so good about her? She puts on a cold face all day long, as if everyone owes her, how can she have the charm of an old lady?"
"She's still alive at least."
Wei Jie reminded kindly, "You are already dead."
"roll!"
What answered him was Black Widow's concise and concise disgust.
"You have to get out on your own."
Just as the two were bickering, Zhong Wen had already pulled out a long crystal filament from Hexian's mouth, crushed it casually, then turned towards Emperor Soul and slowly approached him step by step, "I still want to Can I help you?"
"You destroyed all the soul threads in their bodies."
Feeling the terrifying coercion radiating from his body, Soul Emperor's expression changed and he instinctively took two steps back, "How can I get out now that I have no other place to stay?"
"You have been defeated."
Zhong Wen kept walking, the red and green light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. He pointed downwards with his right hand to the ground, "What you should do is not to occupy other people's bodies, but to hurry down and reincarnate."
"That's true, but the older you get, the more you fear death."
Soul Emperor took another step back and said with a smile, "If you take another half step closer, this kid's life..."
"puff!"
Too late to speak, but not too long ago, a bright light suddenly cut through the void, and a crisp sound interrupted his words.
The little kid's head separated from his body and flew high, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.
"Xiaolian!!!"
What followed was the cry of Hexian almost crying.
