Si Xinghe walked over and looked Si Mu'en up and down. After making sure that he was fine, he asked: "Mu'en, why are you competing in the ring here? Where are the others?"
Si Muen shook his head, "I don't know where Liao Jing was imprisoned, but Liao Jing said that as long as I persist on the stage and don't fall down for a day, Bureau Yuan and the others can survive for a day."
"unacceptable!"
Si Niannian frowned, "You all came here with a mission, how could Liao Jing do this to you? What is the difference between this and lynching?"
"Brother, didn't you reveal your identity?"
A flash of anger flashed in Si Mu'en's eyes, "Bureau Yuan showed his ID when he got here. Everything was fine until we asked to investigate Ji Fan, and Liao Jing's face and tone were not right."
"Then, one of their prison guards got into an argument with us for no apparent reason, and even started to move his hands. I didn't know how small it was, but I just punched him twice and kicked him, and I didn't use all my strength. The prison guard actually died."
"There were lives lost, and the prison guards directly regarded us as enemies. Liao Jing even detained us here for this reason. From then on, I have never seen Bureau Yuan and the others again."
"Then you were brought here?" Bu Chensu asked.
Si Mu'en nodded, and then laughed at himself, "Who would have thought that Si Mu'en would end up in such a situation one day? I have to fight these people in the ring with all my life every day, and I have to persevere without eating or drinking. , If you hadn’t come today, I probably wouldn’t have been able to hold on much longer.”
"They didn't give you food or drink, and kept you beating here?"
A flash of distress flashed in Si Niannian's eyes, and he quickly gave in. Chen Su took out food from the space and gave it to Si Mu'en to cushion his stomach.
"Damn it, I'm going to go find that Liao Jing to settle the score."
Si Niannian rolled up his sleeves, took off his bracelet, put it in his pocket, strode forward, and punched lightly.
Boom!
The extremely tough elevator door was smashed with a hole by her fist.
Bang bang bang!
A few more punches in succession.
The elevator door has become a piece of scrap metal.
All the prisoners were dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide, and they wished they would fall to the ground.
Aren't they dazzled
How could such a delicate little beauty suddenly turn into a terrifying and powerful man
This elevator is made of the strongest rock iron, and this girl can actually dismantle it with her bare hands.
Is she a pervert
The prisoner who was still struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of his mental power, suddenly became quiet and honest.
He didn't even dare to take a breath.
He was afraid that if he angered Si Niannian, he would end up like the elevator door.
"Okay, baby, just leave the rest to me."
Bu Chensu let Si Niannian vent his anger for a while, but when he saw that it was almost done, he stepped forward to stop her.
Pulling Si Niannian behind him, Bu Chensu directly used his mental power to cut the entire elevator into a pile of scraps.
Only the tracks and chains were left in the elevator passage, which were also cut into pieces by Bu Chensu. When they fell to the bottom, they made a heavy sound.
The heart of the shocked person trembled.
The entire passage has been opened, and if you look up, you can see the light spilling in from above.
Zhou Zhou glanced at them, then put his arm around Si Xinghe's waist and Si Mu'en's arm with the other, and said to Bu Chensu, "I'll be responsible for them, and I'll leave it to you."
After finishing his words, Zhou Zhou tapped his toes and jumped up high. Even with two people in tow, he was still as light as a swallow and quickly returned to the second floor.
Behind him, Bu Chensu followed closely, holding Si Niannian tightly and chasing after him.
It's just that he is slower and more laborious than the cycle. He has to borrow strength from the walls on both sides several times on the way before he can return upstairs.
"Liao Jing is no longer here."
Zhou Qi glanced at other places on the second floor.
Then, he let go of Si Xinghe and Si Mu'en, bit his finger, and used blood to draw talismans in the void.
The talisman is very complex, and with the completion of each stroke, a faint holy shimmer will be formed in the void.
Si Niannian looked at it carefully, his eyes full of curiosity and admiration for the cycle.
Several people did not dare to speak out for fear of disturbing the cycle.
It took about three minutes for Zhou Qi to make the last stroke, and then he waved a force and slapped the talisman upwards.
The talisman with a faint shimmer grew in size little by little, and quickly rose with strong pressure, shrouding the sky above the entire Huaibei Prison.
Zhou Qi kept looking up, then quickly made a secret, threw it in the air, and shouted: "Broken!"
Si Niannian and Bu Chensu raised their eyebrows at the same time.
"Uncle Qi has cracked one of the formations here." This is what Si Niannian could feel.
Bu Chensu nodded and said, "My power is no longer restricted."
Bu Chensu quickly extended his mental power to the entire prison, and his face became increasingly ugly.
"Liao Jing released some prisoners. It seems that he plans to use them against us."
Si Xinghe's face was as dark as coal at this moment, and he snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that today, there is such a place that disregards the law. Does Liao Jing really think of himself as the local emperor here?"
"Even if he is really the emperor, I will depose him today."
Zhou Qi: "Xinghe, remember not to stay too far away from me. It's best to follow me. I can't break the formation that imprisons spiritual power."
Si Xinghe, who had just finished his harsh words: "..."
He glanced at Zhou Zhou with a slightly sad look, then lost all momentum, took a step back, and actually hid behind Zhou Zhou.
"Then Seven, you have to protect me."
other people:"… "
At this time, Bu Chensu had already used his mental power to detect the locations of several people in Yuan Cheng.
"Director Yuan and the others are being held in cell A in Area A."
Si Muen said bitterly: "The dignified director of the Detective Bureau and national civil servants were treated as prisoners and thrown into the most dangerous area A when they arrived here. I don't know what they have endured in the past few days. This Liao Jing is really hateful!"
"Chen Su, Nian Nian, you go rescue people, and I'll catch Liao Jing." Zhou Zhou quickly made arrangements.
"Uncle Qi, can you do it alone? Liao Jing released many prisoners as thugs. They are all desperadoes and can do anything." Si Niannian was a little worried.
Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, my third uncle is still here, and if things go wrong, your brother will be there."
"Even though your brother was slightly injured, he is still more than enough to deal with a few prisoners."
Si Xinghe had been paying close attention to the changes in Si Mu'en's aura. It was now much more stable, and even his face was rosy.
Also, with Si Niannian's elixir and the power of periodic transition, it would be difficult not to recover quickly.
Si Niannian looked at Si Muen with some worry.
Si Muen hurriedly patted his chest to express his opinion, "Don't worry, your brother and I are strong. We are just a few prisoners. It's trivial."
"Then don't be brave." Si Niannian couldn't help but warned him again, and then he and Bu Chensu jumped out of a window on the second floor, bypassed another building, and quickly headed towards the prison where Yuan Cheng and the others were being held. The cell ran.
Zhou Zhouze, Si Xinghe, and Si Muen went directly down the stairs to the first floor.
In the open field, a group of prisoners walked towards them with ferocious faces and full of fighting spirit.
Liao Jing was standing in the back, sitting calmly on a chair, with his legs crossed and a cigar in his mouth, as if he was watching a cat and mouse game, his eyes full of interest.
Zhou Qian frowned, raised his hand and waved it gently, as if winter was approaching and the ice was coming.
The prisoners who were running quickly were frozen in ice.
They still maintained a speeding posture, with expressions that were either ferocious, playful, or filled with murderous intent.
They were all sealed in the ice sculpture in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhou jumped up high and flashed in front of Liao Jing at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Without saying anything, Zhou Qi waved his palm over.
There was also a huge chill in his palm gestures, and when the wind from his palm hit Liao Jing's face, it was like an ice knife hitting him.
Cool and a little tingling.
Liao Jing dodged immediately and raised his hand to touch his cheek.
It's sticky and has some residual warmth.
He looked at his hands, which were stained with blood.
"You are not a cultivator."
Liao Jing's tone was very determined. He looked at Zhou Zhou with burning eyes, "You are using immortal power! You are an immortal!"
Zhou Qi didn't talk to him, and the offensive followed closely.
He didn't have any killing intent, but every move was a killing move.
"I am also an immortal, you can't kill me!"
After Liao Jing and Zhou Zhou faced off for a few moves, he knew that he was no match for Zhou Zhou. He was originally confident, but he never expected such a change.
At the risk of being slapped by Zhou Zhou, Liao Jing closed the distance between the two of them and said in a deep voice: "You and I have the same roots. Since we are both living abroad and cannot return home, why should we kill each other? We are all immortals. In this world of cultivation, we are kings and can do whatever we want. No one can restrict us. Since you and I meet here today, it is fate. From now on, when we join forces, the entire world of cultivation will be trampled under our feet. Wouldn’t it be nice?”
Zhou Zhou finally spoke, "Who else have you told such nonsense?"
Liao Jing thought he was tempted, and his tone softened a bit, but he still didn't dare to let down his guard.
"There aren't many of our people staying here. It's rare to meet one or two. Apart from you, it's Mu Xian. But that kid has no ambition and has been guarding that shabby restaurant for hundreds of years. It’s not annoying either.”
"But brother, you are different. As soon as I saw you, I knew you were someone who would do great things."
Liao Jing's words were not just a compliment. The first time he saw Zhou Wei, he felt that this person was unusual.
Even, somewhat familiar.
Seems like I've seen it somewhere.
It's a pity that he has been in Huaibei Prison for hundreds of years and has almost forgotten the past.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Zhou's eyes, and he disappeared in front of Liao Jing's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, countless figures of cycles surrounded Liao Jing.
These figures are sometimes illusory, sometimes substantial, and sometimes like an ice sculpture.
Liao Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes became more alert, he turned his wrist, and there was a long knife in his palm.
The long sword shimmered with light, and after it was pulled out of the scabbard, it emitted a faint chirp, accompanied by a strong pressure.
Si Xinghe and Si Muen watched from not far away.
"It's an immortal weapon."
Si Xinghe blurted out.
Si Muen glanced at him and said, "Third uncle, do you recognize the immortal weapon?"
Si Xinghe was also slightly startled, then shook his head, "I don't recognize him."
"Then how do you know it's an immortal weapon?" Si Mu'en asked.
"Guess."
Si Muen: "..."
Why couldn't he guess it
Looking over there, Liao Jing held the immortal weapon in his hand and swiped the sword horizontally. The domineering immortal power poured out and hit the figures around him who were in and out of reality.
Si Xinghe and Si Muen's hearts lifted at the same time.
"Seven be careful!"
Si Xinghe's blurted reminder made Liao Jing stunned for a moment, and he finally remembered Zhou Wei's identity.
Liao Jing looked around and chuckled, "So it's you!"
At this moment, Zhou Zhou's figure suddenly appeared above Liao Jing's head and struck him with a palm.
An icicle like a rope sank into Liao Jing's mind.
Immediately afterwards, it swept through all the meridians in his body.
Liao Jing's whole body was frozen there as if his acupuncture points were tapped.
No changes can be seen on his appearance, but everything on the inside has been sealed by ice.
Only the eyes and mouth can move.
His eyes were wide open, and emotions such as shock, astonishment, awe, and fear kept flashing and intertwined in his eyes.
"Bing Xin Suo Yin, how could you possibly know Bing Xin Suo Yin!"
"He, he's not?"
"That's it, hahaha, that's it..."
Zhou Zhou stood in front of Liao Jing, raised his hand and sucked the long sword on the ground.
With only a slight exertion, a handful of immortal weapons were destroyed and turned into a pile of powder. A breeze blew by and dissipated in the air.
"I spared your life back then because of your kindness to the mistress. The mistress interceded with the master to keep you here and let you control the Huaibei Prison. It can be regarded as leaving a thin face for you. Since you If you insist on seeking death, then I think it’s okay to leave this point alone.”
The hatred in Liao Jing's heart surged, and his eyes wanted to pop out.
"How dare you use Ice Heart Chain on me! How dare you destroy my immortal roots!"
"Without the immortal root, even if I am reincarnated, I can only be an ordinary person without even the talent for cultivation. How can you be so cruel? How dare you treat me like this!"
"You treat me like this, aren't you afraid that one day the seal will be unlocked, and the Lord will be angry if he knows about it?"
Zhou Zhou's expression remained unchanged, "My Lord, I am here to maintain order. Now that you make a mistake again, it is reasonable for me to deal with you."
"Besides, you take yourself too seriously. The Lord is busy with everything, and all he can see in his eyes and heart is the mistress. How can he care about the affairs of a little person like you?"
The Earth Lord dotes on his wife without any lower limit and is a proper wife slave. This is something that all the gods and immortals in the six realms know. Zhou Qi's words are really not an exaggeration.
Liao Jing rolled his eyes slightly and sneered, "My lord, the person left here to maintain order is not you. If you touch me today, aren't you afraid that I will spread your identity? When the world is in chaos, the zombie world will definitely take the opportunity to start again Can you bear the charge of rioting? "
Zhou Qi still looked indifferent, "It doesn't matter, you don't have that chance."
He made a secret in his hand and flicked it away. Liao Jing ended his life in front of his eyes in disbelief.
Before his body could completely fall to the ground, it turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.
His soul is scattered, his body is destroyed, this is his ending.
(End of chapter)