Listening to Zhao Qiang's words, the leader of the psychic Pavilion is to put down his heart. Since Zhao Qiang already has a girl in his heart about his strength, he must have a sense of propriety. Although the young man in front of him is intelligent, he is not a reckless person, so he has nothing to worry about.

The master of the psychic attic put his hands in his sleeve robe and said with a smile, "are you really only 18.9 years old? Don't you just look like a hairy boy for women."

"Beauty is a global shared resource. What's wrong with this?"

Zhao Qiang is a rascal like smile. He never hides his love for beautiful women.

Their bodies suddenly ascended in the void. Then they turned over and walked along the edge of the wall. Then they stopped in a remote corner.

Standing under a green shade, Zhao Qiang looked up and stared at the crisscross figures in the distance. There are naturally many patrolling guards in large families such as the Xue family, but they are located in an extremely remote area. Therefore, there are few people, and the guard is naturally much weaker.

Their original intention was to turn over from the periphery into the inner wall, and then search from the inner wall room to room. Since Xue Tiancheng held a flower appreciation banquet today, all guests and clansmen were in the front hall, and the guard in the backyard was naturally much weaker.

The two looked at each other. Then their toes suddenly kicked on the ground, and their body shape turned into a dark shadow, shooting away at the inner wall like lightning. Then, at the moment when Zhao Qiang's figure moved, the master of the psychic Pavilion suddenly grabbed his body shape, and then made a silent move towards Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang opened his eyes for a moment, and then held his breath. In his perception, there were two very strong breath under the ground where they were. The leader of the psychic Pavilion naturally felt such a breath, which held her figure.

With his finger on the ground, the master of the psychic Pavilion exchanged looks with Zhao Qiang, and Zhao Qiang also nodded slightly to show understanding. Then the center of the eyebrow suddenly released a touch of soul power. Zhao Qiang's soul power gushed out from the center of the eyebrow. It was straight to the ground, and the soul power entered the dungeon. Zhao Qiang's body suddenly trembled. At this time, his soul power had felt what the familiar breath under the dungeon was

The picture seen by the power of soul underground is that old Zuo and Liang Qinghe are very weak. Their hands and feet are locked by the dark iron chain as thick as a baby's arm, and their breath is also very weak at this time. I think these two people must be seriously injured.

Their faces were very pale. Cracks stretched out on their thirsty lips. I think they have been thirsty for a long time. Generally speaking, they won't feel hungry or painful, let alone thirsty. The reason why they became like this must be that they suffered great torture.

Zhao Qiang really can't imagine what kind of torture can abuse the two powerful demons to such a degree.

After investigating the situation in the dungeon, Zhao Qiang suddenly took back his spiritual consciousness, and then his body moved quickly. The light aura in his palm was shot out from his fingertips, and Zhao Qiang's body was like a ghost, constantly stepping in the night, while the guards outside the water prison were paralyzed one after another, Zhao Qiang's aura hit them very accurately at the back of their neck. As a doctor, Zhao Qiang naturally knows what strength needs to be released and how to cause them to fall into a coma.

The leader of the psychic Pavilion had already followed Zhao Qiang's actions. The bodyguards not far away just noticed that something had changed here, they had been hurt by the spirit tools of the leader of the psychic Pavilion and fainted to the ground.

They quickly solved all the patrol guards around, and then the two figures turned into a streamer and went underground. The dungeon was full of dull breath. Zhao Qiang tasted the dungeon in front of him calmly. Then, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the aura released was to light the lights of the whole dungeon.

After Zhao Qiang cleaned up the D building, he quickly approached the bound Zuo Lao and Liang Qinghe. Hearing the news, the bound old Zuo and LIANG Qing and his face were all infected with a touch of anger. Then he yelled in a hoarse voice, "if there's anything, he'll come to us two old men and let the girl go."

However, it was Zhao Qiang who appeared in front of the two people. The expressions of Zuo Lao and Liang Qinghe were slightly stunned. At this time, Zhao Qiang opened the wide clothes that covered his body and appearance, and calmly said, "Zuo Lao, haven't seen you for a long time."

I thought the visitor was the old change state of the Xue family, but I didn't think that Zhao Qiang, who had disappeared for half a year, appeared in front of me. Zuo was a little stunned for a moment. Zhao Qiang did not neglect it at all. He stepped forward and held the immortal killing sword in his hand.

"Ka"

"Click" twice.

Old Zuo and LIANG Qing and the iron chains tied on their hands and feet were cut off. Finally, old Zuo and LIANG Qing kneaded their hands and feet, which had been imprisoned for months and fell into paralysis. Old Zuo was still better. After all, his cultivation was a little advanced, while Liang Qinghe suddenly covered his chest and turned pale again, A mouthful of fresh blood surged out of the mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiang hurried forward, held the tottering Liang Qinghe and asked, "what's the matter? Where is the injury?"

Liang Qinghe waved his hand, but couldn't say a word. Zhao Qiang was more anxious. At present, he suddenly tore Liang Qinghe's clothes. At the chest of Liang Qinghe, a deep bone claw wound appeared in front of Zhao Qiang.

Even up to now, the scratch has not healed completely. Coupled with LIANG Qing and his shaky posture, the wound is torn and cracked again, and you can almost see the ribs under the muscles.

The wound on the waist was difficult to heal. In addition, he had been locked in this damp and dark dungeon without any treatment. Therefore, the wound had festered and sent out a stench.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiang felt a little reluctant. Don't overdo it. The master of the psychic attic on one side had already jumped three meters away. They were all people who had seen great winds and waves, but when they saw Liang Qinghe's wound, they couldn't help frowning.

Liang Qinghe coughed twice, and then eagerly opened his mouth with Zhao Qiang: "don't worry about me. Hurry to save the little girl of Lifeng. It's too late."

Even if they were locked in the dungeon, they could hear the outside world clearly. Therefore, they were very clear about the abacus played by Xue Tiancheng, so they were particularly anxious.