In a back garden where birds and flowers are scented, the Lord of Penalty wearing a white gown is trimming flowers and plants with scissors. On the swing chair on one side was the witch Yi Qianxue. But she has been in the red mist all the time. I don't know what her true face is.
"The kid is being held hostage, what do you think?"
The red shadow on the swing didn't do anything, and he was gently swinging on the swing alone, seeming to be considering what to say.
The prisoner who trimmed the flowers and plants turned around, glanced at the red shadow, then put down the scissors and walked over. He picked up a teacup on a table woven by vines, took a sip, and said, "You have something on your mind?"
Hong Ying looked up at the prisoner, and a few rows of words appeared in front of him: "I'm thinking, there are obviously only the moon in the water, why is there another electrician? Could it be that there were other powers from that war? Survival?"
The prisoner put down his teacup and walked to a chair next to him and sat down. He heaved a sigh of relief and said, "There can be no survivors in the war. If there is, there is only one possibility, and that is the person who was expelled by the Electric Power Family."
Hearing this, Hong Ying seemed to think about it, and the words appeared in front of her: "You mean that Leng Xian'er who was driven out of the electric energy family by going crazy and killing countless people back then?"
The prisoner nodded: "Is also the biological sister of Xiao Chen's Aunt Leng."
"That's not right. In terms of age, that Leng Xian'er is estimated to be over seventy years old now, but now that J is only about twenty years old. Could it be that Leng Xian'er's descendants?"
The prisoner looked solemnly: "Whether it is Leng Xian'er's descendants or not, the important thing is that this j wants to wipe out everyone who participated in the war. The fact that she borrowed the auction to attract everyone to gather can prove it. ."
"This is not terrible. The terrible thing is the mysterious man behind him who helped him." Hong Ying stood up, walked to the table, carried a teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it to the prisoner.
He took the teacup, glanced at the red shadow, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and took a sip. Before the tasting, he asked: "Can you guess who that group of mysterious people is?"
Hong Ying sat on the chair next to him, shaking his head, and the words appeared in front of him: "I can't guess, but I think this group of mysterious people must have a lot of background. At the same time, they are also afraid of me being punished, otherwise they won't help that j secretly."
The prisoner nodded: "Then you think that in this world, who dare not blatantly punish me as an enemy, and who has a long history?"
"Divine Control, Blood Drab, Brotherhood, Dragon Group, these organizations will not be them, after all, they also want to grab the iron box. If it is not them, then who will it be?" Hong Ying thought about it, and suddenly appeared in front of him. One word: "Ba!"
"Yes, it's him." The prison master stood up and looked at the distant sky: "This time the kid was held hostage by them. It was an appointment in advance."
Hong Ying asked: "What the prisoner meant, don't worry about him?"
"The kid is with him, there will be no life-threatening. Anyway, after he takes over the punishment, he will go for a while. Since he has met now, he will meet in advance. This will be beneficial to him in the future. "As the prisoner spoke, the corner of his mouth smiled: "With that kid's current strength, I'm afraid that the old guy can't handle it. I want to see the old guy's lost expression for myself."
"In this case, how does he help j to deal with this matter?"
"I understand that old guy. Although he is a little overbearing and strong, he will not help those who want to kill innocent people. I believe there must be reasons for him to help. Later I will send someone to ask if he insists. If you want to help, don't blame me for punishing him and destroying him."
"If he doesn't help, how do we deal with that j?"
"This time the fight for the source of electric energy, whether they win or lose, I will not send people to participate. Because this matter is given to the kid, the purpose is to let him lead, cooperate with the people under the penalty and make them a tacit understanding. To serve him is to test them as a whole. Then when he takes over the punishment, there will be a group of people who are good and loyal to him." While speaking, he looked at Hong Ying: "So the life and death of j depends on whether he wants to forgive or not. Rao."
Hong Ying didn't speak, and didn't know what she was thinking.
The prisoner naturally knew what Hong Ying was thinking, and immediately patted her on the shoulder: "Qianxue, don't think too much. No matter what the result is after half a year, I won't leave you behind."
Hong Ying leaned in the arms of the prisoner, and it took a long time to say: "The source of electrical energy will be available soon. Should we go to get the inflammation?"
The prisoner smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I am more at ease with him than anywhere else. I will meet him personally when I need it."
Hong Ying nodded, and he took a deep breath and then appeared in front of her: "In half a year, that kid will really listen to your arrangements and take over the punishment?"
"Yes, he will take over." The prisoner's eyes flashed deep.
After a long time, the prisoner recruited a ghost slave, and the ghost slave stood behind him and said respectfully: "The prisoner recruited me, why?"
After the Lord of Prison Punishment held his hands, he looked at the distant sky and asked calmly: "How's the Yan side?"
"It's still the same as before, deep in the simple." Guinu replied respectfully. Then he said: "However, a lot of suspicious people have appeared around him recently. After investigation, most of them are from the Brotherhood."
"Brother League?" The prisoner's eyes were cold, and then he smiled: "No wonder his brother league didn't participate in the fight for the source of electrical energy. It turned out that he had devoted all his energy to Yan's body."
"Master, are we going to destroy them?" Guinu asked.
The prisoner shook his head: "No, just look at it. It's because the stuff like the Brotherhood is not enough to be appetizing."
"Yes!" Guinu said respectfully.
"Now I give you another task."
"My master, please."
"The judge was invited by the overlord. You walk for me and say that the agreed matter is on the judge. In addition, tell them not to interfere in j's affairs, otherwise the consequences are at your own risk." At the end, the prisoner's eyes were cold. one cent.
The ghost slave respectfully said: "Yes! I'll do it right away."
"Take this to him." The prisoner handed a knife to a ghost slave. The knife was not made of iron, but stone.
Guinu took the small stone knife and disappeared instantly.
The prisoner looked at the distant sky and sighed softly, muttering to himself:
"Overlord, overlord, I hope you won't lose too fast."
"Nie Yun, Nie Yun, I hope you will save some face for that old thing."
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ps: I don't know why, maybe it's because Xiaoye didn't write well. It feels like everyone is not doing much the last few days. I'm a little unsure to write down. Ugh! I really want to rest! ! !