Style: Gaming Author: Not a pigeon spiritWords: 2226Update Time: 24/01/18 17:02:42
"Boom~"

Jiang Yunqing did not make any move until the stone door completely fell. Zhang Xuanling did not take action when he saw this. Otherwise, with his speed, he could have rushed out before the stone door fell.

"Tsk, tsk, I've told you before that these two people are naturally rebellious, and it's basically impossible for them to be subdued."

Zhang Xuanling pursed his lips, put down the hands that blocked his ears when the stone door fell, looked at Jiang Yunqing and smacked his lips regretfully, as if he didn't listen to the old man's words and was suffering the consequences.

"Then why don't you go out and stop them?" Jiang Yunqing looked doubtfully at the old man who was preaching to him.

Zhang Xuanling was stunned and scratched his head.

"Um, didn't you move too?"

"That stone door is at least twenty feet thick. Do you think you can break it?"

Jiang Yunqing did not answer Zhang Xuanling's question, but pointed at the important-looking Shimen and asked again.

"Is it twenty feet thick?"

Zhang Xuanling muttered softly, he really didn't pay attention to this. Who would pay attention to how thick the door is when opening the door.

"You look so upright. It seems that it's not an accident that Li Siyuan took advantage of you." Jiang Yunqing raised his forehead and was speechless.

Zhang Xuanling felt a little ashamed inexplicably. He went to the door and knocked on the stone door and then on the stone wall next to it.

Regret immediately filled my heart. I didn't know if the stone gate was twenty feet tall, but the feedback was similar to the stone wall next to it.

Although there is no question of whether it can be destroyed by human power, after all, the Great Heaven is not a vegetarian, but it is probably a bit difficult to get out in a short time.

"What should we do?" Zhang Xuanling looked at Jiang Yunqing regretfully.

"Maybe they have figured it out and will come back and open the door for us."

Jiang Yunqing was not worried at all, but smiled relaxedly.

To be honest, Jiang Yunqing did not expect this wave of rebellion between Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling. It was not that he did not expect that they would rebel, but that he did not expect that it would happen at this point in time.

Maybe it's because I have no experience with the two of them, so I can't understand their special brain circuits.

Since he was afraid that Zhu Youwen would kill them to vent his anger, he shouldn't have brought Jiang Yunqing here in the first place.

Now that they have brought Jiang Yunqing here, they are afraid that Jiang Yunqing will not protect them in front of Zhu Youwen. How insecure they must be!

But the strength of the two of them has also reached the small heaven, so there should be no reason to think that this secret room can trap the big heaven, otherwise, Zhu Yougui would not have tied Zhu Youwen like that.

Could it be that trusting him, Jiang Yunqing, was harder than facing at least two great masters chasing him? It is really difficult to understand the brain circuits of the two people.

However, Jiang Yunqing was not worried, as he had already left a back-up plan in the bodies of the two of them.

In times of extreme pain, people's thinking is often the most active. Jiang Yunqing believes that they will figure it out.

"Hahahaha, these two idiots really didn't disappoint me!"

On the stone platform in the center of the pool, Zhu Youwen was in a good mood as he witnessed all this happening. The previous depression was completely gone.

"Cough cough cough~ cough cough cough cough~~"

It could be described as retribution. Because he laughed too hard, the chain accidentally strangled his throat. Zhu Youwen's wanton laughter stopped abruptly, and he couldn't take a breath. His face, which was covered with thick dirt and dust, turned out to be... The redness visible to the naked eye was slightly lighter than his hair and beard. His chest, which was chained, rose and fell violently, almost coughing out his lungs.

Jiang Yunqing and Zhang Xuanling suddenly looked at Zhu Youwen with strange expressions. They both had a question in their minds. Is this man who likes to show off his rhetoric really the ghost king of Xuanming Sect, Zhu Youwen? I'm afraid it's not the one who died in Jiao Lan Palace who is the real one.

"Ahem, damn Zhu Yougui, you will die if you tie two chains to my young master!"

Following the fixed direction of the iron chain, he tilted his neck back as much as possible to give himself enough room to breathe. When his breathing calmed down a little, Zhu Youwen began to yell again.

He really couldn't stop for a moment. In Jiang Yunqing's mind, the image of Ghost King Zhu Youwen suddenly became three-dimensional.

I just don't know if Zhu Youwen is like this, or if he has been locked up here for a long time and this situation gradually appeared.

If that was the case, then perhaps it was not unreasonable for Zhu Yougui to lock him up here. He spoke so "pleasantly" and was a competitor for the throne. With Zhu Yougui's inferiority complex, he did not take the opportunity to kill Zhu Youwen. It's probably because I didn't find a good substitute at the time.

However, Jiang Yunqing felt that it was probably because he had been locked up in this secret room for too long, and it was normal for him to develop such a minor problem.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, let him down."

Jiang Yunqing looked back at Zhang Xuanling. At this time, Zhang Xuanling, besides looking at Zhu Youwen who had just been punished, began to fumble around the stone gate again.

After hearing Jiang Yunqing's words, Zhang Xuanling looked at the iron chain that was deeply embedded in the stone wall and locked Zhu Youwen tightly in seven vertical and eight horizontal directions. It was as thick as an ordinary adult's forearm, and he suddenly showed a look of pain on his face.

"Hey, leave it to the old man!"

Zhang Xuanling stretched his body, and thunder and lightning flashed all over his body. A few flashes appeared on an iron chain. It was just a coincidence that it happened to be on the iron chain that was strangling Zhu Youwen's neck. Because there was an extra Zhang Xuanling With the presence of people, the iron chain shrinks backwards.

"Cough cough cough~ cough cough cough~ cough cough cough~"

Zhu Youwen's rapid and violent coughing sounded again in the secret room, accompanied by a faint mosquito voice, "************"

Because his throat was strangled, Zhu Youwen's speech was extremely unclear, and Jiang Yunqing couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, but it seemed that nothing good could come out of Zhu Youwen's mouth.

Zhang Xuanling also realized that he had stepped on the wrong place, jumped up, grabbed the end of the chain, and attached it to the wall.

"Damn, you idiot, if you want to kill me, just do it, don't torture me so much."

As Zhang Xuanling left the iron chain, Zhu Youwen felt relieved, and he was not in a hurry to breathe, and just breathed out the fragrance feebly.

Zhang Xuanling frowned and said, "I am old enough to come to rescue you with good intentions. I don't care if I don't ask for a favor, but I still want to let you abuse me?"

You can't get used to this bad temper!

Swallowing the reminder on his lips, the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Techniques began to operate in his body. As a crackling sound rang out, thunder and lightning suddenly erupted from the palm of the hand holding the iron chain.

"Buzz~"

The violent current spread to the iron chain in an instant. Although Zhang Xuanling concentrated the lightning generated by the main internal force operation at the connection between the iron chain and the rock wall, and kept hammering the iron chain into the gap of the rock wall, the current It's not that easy to control. Even if Zhang Xuanling's Five Thunder Heaven Heart Technique has reached the fifth level, he still can't completely control the current generated by the reaction of positive and negative charges around the body when his internal force is running.

The uncontrollable electric current spread along the iron chain that Zhang Xuanling was holding. Naturally, the first victim to bear the brunt was Zhu Youwen, whose neck was strangled by the iron chain.

"Fuck... Wu... Lei... Tian... Xin... Jue, you... are... Zhang... Xuan... Ling... that... old... ·thing!"