"Slow! Slow down
Seeing that Wang Ling was going to do something directly, Du Sheng was so scared that he didn't have any blood on his face. He quickly waved his hand and called out.
"Dad, stop it!"
Wang Qingyue also rushed to block Wang Ling.
"My daughter, get out of the way. This man is the great protector of the British church. Let me cut him off!" Wang Ling yelled.
But when he said this, he realized that it was wrong.
How can my daughter run to her so easily? And that Dusheng doesn't respond?
"Wang Ling, I think you are crazy. Can't you see who is holding whom?" Cried Dusheng, biting his teeth.
Wang Ling was stunned.
After carefully looking at Du Sheng, he realized that Du Sheng's whole body had no soul power, which was completely restrained...
What's the matter?
How was Dusheng imprisoned?
He is a great protector of the English Korean religion! Ten Wang Qingyue can't be his opponent!
Is it white night?
Wang Ling was staring at the white night. When he saw the seven obvious holes in the white night, he seemed to have guessed something.
"You caught Du Sheng?" Wang Ling said.
"Yes." The white night is light.
"Dad, he was injured in the white night. Let him recuperate here. Now with Dusheng, we can save our mother." Wang Qingyue said quickly.
"It's not like Dusheng's injury." Wang Ling frowned.
"Dad, don't worry about it. My father has everything you need. I'll get you some medicine first."
Wang Qingyue said, then toward the side of the small room to drill, and soon took out a large number of bottles and jars piled in front of the white night.
White night is not polite, in the inside to flip under, directly took away more than a dozen kinds of pills, and sat aside to recuperate.
"This..."
Wang Ling was in a hurry.
What he took away in the daytime was all the rare pills that he had managed to collect. He couldn't bear to take them with him. Today, his daughter gave them all to others?
Can see Wang Qingyue that look in the eyes, Wang Ling breath a tremor, vaguely seems to be aware of what, people also fell into silence.
"White night, what do you need to tell me directly? You helped me a lot this time, and I will repay you." Wang Qingyue said.
"Yes, thank you very much." White night nodded.
Wang Qingyue smiles and plans to have a rest.
Wang Ling was uneasy. After a deep look at the white night, Wang Ling drew a fa array and brought Du Sheng to the array to be imprisoned.
Du Sheng is already a prisoner. How dare he be reckless when he is here at night? Only at the mercy of Wang Ling.
However, Wang Ling's mind is not in Du Sheng's body, but Wang Qingyue who runs to rest in the small room.
"Clear moon!"
After entering the room, Wang Lingchen gave a drink.
"Dad, can I help you?" Wang Qingyue opened her eyes and asked.
However, Wang Ling suddenly approached Wang Qingyue, lowered her voice and asked, "do you like white night?"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Qingyue was stunned, and then her cheeks turned red. She said in a panic: "Dad, what are you talking about? You... You don't talk nonsense, I don't mean that... "
" you'd better not have this idea! " Wang Ling said coldly, and his expression was extremely serious.
"Why?" Wang Qingyue was slightly stunned and looked at him inexplicably.
"Because the white night man... Doesn't have a long life to live!" Wang Ling hummed.
"What?"
Wang Qingyue suddenly got up and looked at Wang Ling in shock: "Dad, what do you mean? How can you die if you are surrounded by a red army at night
"He lost his life to these soldiers! Do you know how many hermit powers have come out of the mountain to get his Hongbing? Do you know that those who can crush dad to death with one finger have been searching for the whereabouts of white night? If you are related to this person, are you not afraid to be implicated? " Wang Ling glared big eyes, emotion quite excited way.
Wang Qingyue autumn eyes a rise, dull looking at Wang Ling, a word can not be said.
"Although white night helped us catch Du Sheng, I want you to keep a distance. I don't want you to have too much contact with him, understand?" Wang Ling said.
"Dad, what can you do? Think of a way to save the white night... "Wang Qingyue bit cherry lips, whispered.
"No salvation." Wang Ling shook his head: "even if the white night hands Hong Bing out now, there will still be people looking for him and killing him! The white night now is a red soldier. " Wang Lingdao.
Wang Qingyue stayed where she was, her eyes lost.
Yeah.
Even if the white night is handed in, who will believe that it is handed in? Without Hong Bing, others would think that he was hiding and would certainly take his life.
"Now... What should I do?"
"Tomorrow, we will take Du Sheng to the British church to exchange your mother. When our family reunites, we will leave here and find a place to live in seclusion. As for the white night, he can cultivate himself here as long as he is willing to, and do not have any contact with him." Wang Ling said.Wang Qingyue clenched her lips and did not speak.
Of course, Bai Ye didn't know Wang Ling's attitude.
At the moment, he is constantly absorbing the energy that he has absorbed through those pills.
With the digestion of energy, the body and soul of white night have been greatly improved.
The sleeping spirit has more signs of awakening, and even the strength of the divine power has increased a lot.
This makes the white night especially happy.
For a time, he thought that the divine power could not be increased. After all, his divine power was drawn from the ancient array in the Supreme God's temple. It was amazing to be able to circulate in his own body. How could he think that his divine power could increase?
Is it possible to say that these powers have been integrated into one's own flesh?
White night's mind is thinking, looking inside the divine power in the body.
The divine power is golden yellow. They flow in the body like golden blood. They are incomparably magical. Some of them have penetrated into the blood vessel walls and even bones, and some of them are close to the spirit.
White night is looking forward to what will happen after the fusion of divine power and spirit.
But also worried that the spirit of heaven will repel the divine power. If it causes any bad consequences, it will not be worth the loss.
"Well, it's better to play steadily."
Thinking in the white night, I continued to rest with my eyes closed.
I don't know how long it took. When I opened my eyes at night, the island was empty.
"Wang Qingyue?"
There was a cry from the white night, and no one responded.
He sniffed the air.
The breath of Wang Ling and Wang Qingyue is very rare.
It seems that they have been away for a long time, and even Du Sheng is not here. Most of them went to the British church.
He shook his head, but he didn't want to get involved in Wang Qingyue's affairs. He examined the wound and decided to leave to collect the whereabouts of other Hongbing soldiers.
But just then...
bang!
A strange light blooms from the waist of the white night.
When I look at it in the white night, my breath is tight.
It's a token that lights up...
that token... It's the token given to him by the master of the snow refining sect...
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