Long live the best

"not good……"

Qin Yun's eyes reflected, his spine felt a chill, an inexplicable crisis erupted, and he froze in place for the first time!

"careful!"

Su Yan yelled, her face paled, she picked up a bucket of cement reflexively, and rushed up.

Just at the moment when the tongue of flames that devoured people spewed out.

With a bang, she poured a bucket of cement on it, immediately putting out the flames again.

She was worried that the flames would start again due to the high temperature, so she simply grabbed the cement on the ground with both hands and smeared it.

"Chichi..."

The place that was ignited just now was scorching hot from the cement, and as soon as her slender jade hands touched it, there was a piercing sound.

Even, blue smoke came out.

"what!"

She exclaimed, and a look of pain appeared on her jade face.

At this time, Jin Yiwei finally realized, his face was ashamed.

He rushed up, picked up the cement from the ground, and poured it on the dragon pillar continuously.

"How are you?"

Qin Yun was still in shock, and immediately stepped forward.

I saw that Su Yan was in so much pain that she was about to cry, her originally perfect palm turned abnormally red, and blisters gradually rose.

"No, it's fine."

She frowned and said, but everyone could feel the burning pain, and gasped for air even when she spoke.

Qin Yun was moved, but a little scared, and excitedly cursed: "You silly woman!"

Stab it!

He tore off his dragon robe and helped her wrap her injured hand.

"Pass the Imperial Physician!"

Su Yan raised her head with a calm expression: "It's okay, don't need to scream, I'm not that delicate, it's just that I got burned, I can pick it up with a needle when I go back."

"That won't work!"

Qin Yun was short and short, a little domineering and a little protective.

Su Yan had mixed feelings, and even she herself wasn't sure if she was saving people just now with selfish motives.

At this moment.

Boom.

Feng Lao smashed a pillar with a diameter of one meter with one punch, which was extremely shocking!

The broken stones fell, and there was a tattered figure among the dust and dust.

All focus away.

That's horrible!

He Wuji was beaten by the angry old Feng, who was not human, ghost or ghost, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body!

"what!"

He roared unwillingly, with blood foaming from his mouth, trying hard to get up.

Elder Feng walked out of the darkness and came to Qin Yun's side. His black clothes were torn. It was obvious that He Wuji had caused him some trouble.

Even, a small injury!

"Your Majesty, he is useless."

Qin Yun nodded slightly, with an incomparably cold expression, and slowly stepped forward.

The sound of footsteps was so clear that it made one's scalp tingle in this dead night!

"Jie Jie Jie...Emperor, don't be arrogant." He still smiled ferociously.

Without saying a word, Qin Yun stepped on his cut tendon.

"what!!"

He Wuji let out a scream, piercing his heart, and his whole body twitched.

"Dog Emperor, you must die!"

"The old man curses you and your country, forever!!"

The venomous roar spread to Yongle Shrine!

Qin Yun sneered: "Governor of Dongchang, that's all, a mad dog."

"I can let you die with dignity and hand over the ancient formula of sesame oil."

"Wishful thinking!" He was extremely tough, even if he was defeated.

Qin Yun took a deep breath to temporarily suppress his murderous aura.

I also understand that it is impossible for an existence like the governor of Dongchang to let go, and it is useless for him to extract a confession.

"Old Feng, search him."

"Yes!"

Elder Feng immediately squatted down, groping for things on He Wuji's body.

Except for some human skins, fire tubes, and daggers, there was nothing else, and finally a few letters were found inside the clothes.

"Hahaha!"

"I want the sesame oil formula, wishful thinking, wishful thinking!"

He Wuji laughed mockingly, his body twitched, extremely strange.