Chapter 415

"Well, you have a point." Mo Qingge also agreed and nodded.

"It's almost there."

Then, shangguanfeng opened a stone gate, but the entrance appeared below.

Two people look at each other, light jump down the entrance.

Mo Qingge's mood is more and more uneasy.

Even if she could find such a hidden place, it would be difficult for her to break through the layers of guards and checkpoints.

However, since she already knew that this was Qiyun hall, she would send a message back to the demon clan!

……

Deep in the dungeon, there is a dark valley without light. On the ground, there are layers of white bones, cold and humid.

All around, there are strict guards, dare not have any trance.

After all, this is not an ordinary prisoner!

If there is any negligence, let alone Xiaoming, I'm afraid the whole Qiyun hall will be buried with him.

"Pa --"

A basin of cold water poured down, accompanied by the voice of the jailer: "wake up!"

"Cough..."

Cold stabbing pain, instantly pulled his consciousness back, Gu Mian Mo coughed violently, blood flowed down the corner of his lips.

Originally bloodless face, and pale a bit, juechen's face covered with blood, ice soul lips only haggard pale, between the eyebrows is full of suffering.

His limbs were all shackled by the iron chain with Xuanli, and his wrists were strangled with blood and bones.

A cloud brocade white clothes, all over the dense blood holes, ferocious and dazzling, every place is very deep, constantly bleeding.

Blood, flowing down his wound, was already flowing in the same place.

He had been imprisoned for three or four days and was seriously injured. He had no strength to toss for a long time and was so weak that he would fall down at any time.

Hearing the sound of the stone door pushing, Gu Mian Mo lifted his eyes slowly with a trace of strength.

Turbid eyes, casual glance at the direction of the eye stone door.

I saw Mo Qingge and Shangguan Feng step in slowly. At the same time, the guards around me bowed down and saluted: "little Lord!"

Gu Yu's ink heart "clattered" for a while, and his dark ink eyes were a little more bright.

Song

His eyes are half expecting and half losing.

Four eyes opposite, see full of scars in front of people, Mo Qingge finger bone tightly curled up, tears in the eyes, heart like a knife.

The next second, Mo Qingge directly rushed past.

Seeing the situation, Shangguan Feng thought the girl was soft hearted and said: "Qingge, come back..."

Pop!

Words fall, Mo Qingge rushes up, with an angry slap on the face of Gu Mian mo.

"Song er..." he was slightly stunned, and his low voice was a little hoarse.

This girl must have misunderstood him.

"I'll kill you!" Mo Qingge pretends to be angry, and the Xuanwen Bracelet turns into a dagger. As soon as he is about to start, he is carried back by Shangguan Feng.

"Qingge, calm down first." Shangguan Feng hugs her body and comforts her softly.

It seems that Qingge is really angry.

Mo Qingge's anger, this just calmed down a little, finger bone tightly curled up, endure the tears down the corner of the eye.

"Ge'er, the East China Sea..."

"Enough!" Shangguan Feng coldly interrupted him, "do you think Qingge will believe you?"

"I'm not talking to you. Shut up!" Gu Mo's tone is cold and he has no patience.

"Oh." Shangguan Feng sneered, "demon emperor, you are really arrogant. Even if you are down here, you don't have the consciousness that a prisoner should have. Don't you know that a prisoner should kneel down and beg for mercy?"

His tone was extremely provocative.

Gu Yinmo's look, calm, did not want to pay attention to this clown.

The whole body's aura is as cool as a natural king. Even if he is down in the world, his inherent strong aura still beats Shangguan Feng.

See him quietly, Shangguan Maple face a black, can't see this little demon emperor can't be arrogant.

"Come on So, in a cold voice, he ordered, "break his leg!"

He would like to see how proud the devil is!

"Yes

Mo Qingge was slightly surprised, but he could only keep calm and hold his breath.

Pop! Pop!

The jailer took the order, and the wooden staff of Xuanli fell down heavily. Gu mianmo's body trembled for a moment, but he didn't make a sound.

The strong wooden staff fell down one after another with strength. The sound of bone breaking came from his ears. His legs were bloody and his bones burst. He was still silent and refused to lower his head.

Shangguan Maple's face is getting darker and darker.

What a tough guy!

"I don't know good or bad!" Finally, Shangguan Maple has no patience, backhand smashes a strength.

Click!

Only heard the sound of knee fracture, the next second, Gu Mian Mo lost his center of gravity, legs a soft, forced to kneel to the ground, bear a dull hum.

Forehead, has been soaked in cold sweat, bloody legs bleeding constantly, about to lose consciousness.

Mo Qingge fingers tightly curled up, see in the eyes, pain in the heart, breathing can not help but become heavy.

This crazy guy!

"Ha ha ha." Shangguan Feng sneered, a burst of happy heart, looked at him condescending, "demon emperor, you are never kneeling, right? I don't know if I should cry and beg for your life just like a dog? "

Gu Mian's ink was thin, his lips were light, and he stirred up a scornful smile. He resisted the pain from his legs and said, "people who have been dogs have a deep understanding of dogs."

This is to call shangguanfeng a dog.

Although he was kneeling, the cold and frivolous tone still looked down on Wansheng.

"Oh Shangguan Maple gas face is black, "things up to now, you still so hard mouth?"

The little demon emperor, what is the bone made of? Why can't he be soft?

"If you don't care about anything else, what about Qingge?" Shangguan Feng's words fall, and embraces Mo Qingge's slender waist, pretending to be provocative.

Gu Mian Mo was slightly stunned. There was a little sharpness in his eyes. He was staring at his restless hand, and his heart was aching.

Seeing that he finally showed a little care in his eyes, Shangguan Feng added, "can't you see that the person Qingge really cares about is me, she hates you!"

Gu Mo's eyes fell on Mo Qingge, a little flustered: "Ge Er... I don't believe what he said."

"Geer won't hate me, will she? In Xihuang, you accidentally hurt uncle Huang. You didn't mean it. You didn't mean it, did you? "

"Stop it!"

Mo Qingge coldly interrupted his words, fingernails are about to be embedded in the meat, still can't hide, confused.

"Song er..."

Soft lost voice, hear her heart is broken.

She tried to hold back the tears in her eyes, and her tone was indifferent: "don't call me song any more!"

"Just because you are the demon emperor, can you kill people and hurt my mother?" Her voice, almost hysterical, a little out of control, "you never thought about my feelings at all!"