After Fang Chi woke up, he couldn't believe what the man had done to him. He wished he could pounce on the man and tear him in half. But even though the man turned his back to him, he was guarded all over without showing any flaws. Fang Chi couldn't attack. In the end, he chose to close his clothes and jump under the bed.

He walked towards Huanchen in the corner, and the man was pressing behind him step by step. When he was about to pick up the sword, the man said: "The sword is still poisonous, you must find someone to wash the sword, and you can wear it after washing... Or, do you want to get another shot of Wumeishanghun San?"

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, and belatedly realized that the poison on his body had been removed.

He turned around and looked at the man coldly. The man said, "Come here obediently, and I can spare your life."

Did you tell him to go over obediently? !Fang Chi was furious, he slapped the man, and the man took it effortlessly, chuckled lightly, and said, "It seems that you haven't recognized the situation yet."

The man stood with folded arms, his upper body was naked|bare, but his standing posture was straight, which made him stand out a bit domineering and majestic.

"You have not cleared your poison. In terms of martial arts, you are not my opponent. If you insist on resisting, I will hand over to Elder Lu and his daughter. At that time, it will be easy to kill you. You will be beaten by them." I can't ask for death."

The man continued: "For now, I quite like you. If you are willing to follow me, I will find someone to replace you and hand it over to Elder Lu. What do you think?" The man raised his hand intentionally or unintentionally. You know, I have experts here who can make human|skin|mask|masks, and they will definitely not recognize that you have been replaced."

The man was right, he was not his opponent now, Fang Chi suppressed his anger, looked at Huanchen, and was stunned for a while.

However, he certainly did not expect that as long as the poison was cured, Fang Chi would be free again, and Elder Lu and his daughter were not his opponents.

Fang Chi caressed Huanchen from the air, and the strong zhenqi touched the sword body, making Huanchen squeak slightly. Fang Chi could take the sword away without touching it. .

In the end he said: "One day, I will come to get this sword back. The day I come is the day of your death. Remember it."

The man seemed to be unable to believe that his death was imminent, and he was able to say harsh words, teasing and mockingly said: "Oh, is that so, did you turn into a ghost after death to claim your life? Then I have to look forward to it."

Fang Chi was unmoved, and said, "Before then, this sword is temporarily placed here."

After speaking, he sat down, put one hand on his knee and the other on his side, kept on guard, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"You have backbone, but do you really think that a god will come down to save you? If you fall into the hands of Elder Lu, you will die." The man reminded with a frown.

Fang Chi remained silent.

The man walked back and forth in the room. From his chaotic pace, it could be seen that he was in conflict. Fang Chi didn't know what he was struggling with.

The man didn't attack directly, Fang Chi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it would be great if he could live in peace until dawn and just leave here like this.

But he still thought things were too simple, the man stopped walking suddenly, and said: "Since you don't agree with my terms, then just pretend I didn't say it, but I'm so sorry to Elder Lu just to help you detoxify me like this. "

Fang Chi suddenly became nervous.

The man said: "Do you know why Elder Lu used Wumei Duanhun Powder for you? It takes more than six hours for the poison to die. Die after everything is destroyed."

"Maybe he'll give you the antidote too," the man shrugged. "Of course that's when you're about to die from the poison. He thinks it's easier for you to die like this..."

"He found out that I fed you the antidote, wouldn't he be furious?"

Fang Chi's face darkened when he heard the words. Now he is completely at a disadvantage. If the man forces him to take poison again, what can he do?

"But you don't have to worry, the poison of Wumei Shanghun San is rare, and I don't have it on hand now," the man said, "So, I won't poison you, I just give you this 'binding Wu Sheng' that's all."

As the man said, he pulled out a long golden rope from the bottom of the bed, and the long rope flew towards Fang Chi. Fang Chi naturally wanted to hide, but what surprised him was that before he resisted, the long rope had already taken him away. He was so tied up that he couldn't move.

This was certainly because his martial arts were suppressed by residual poison, but the bigger reason was naturally that the man's martial arts were unfathomable.

Fang Chi frowned, what's so great about this rope?I tried to break the rope with exercise, but felt that I was bound even tighter. Sure enough, this is not a simple rope.

"With this rope on your body, you can't exercise, otherwise the rope will bind you tighter and tighter. This is the meaning of the word 'binding martial arts'." The man explained.

Fang Chi had no good expression on his face.In fact, he didn't understand a little bit, why the other party took so long to explain when he was tied up.

After that, it was really all right.

The man lay down on the bed to sleep. Although he fell into sleep, his guard was not relaxed at all. Fang Chi couldn't plot against him, so he could only sit stiffly in the corner.

Presumably in the morning, the man woke up, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to put on his golden mask. Fang Chi knew that he was leaving.

The man raised his hand to open another secret passage, and before entering the secret passage, he asked Fang Chi, "Do you know who I am?"

Fang Chi didn't expect the man to ask such a question. In fact, Fang Chi had thought about who he was. It's not easy for a man surnamed Lu to bring down Lian Minghui in the territory of the Wulin League. easy.

Fang Chi frowned, and many things came to mind.

First, Yao Guang and other masters hooked him into the Martial Arts League; second, Lian Minghui insisted on interrogating him despite not wanting to provoke him; third, they accused him of having Old Man Tianqin's Qinxinlu , but in the end he fell down in the hall because of listening to the magic song.

In the crusade against Tianqin, the Wulin League dispatched a large number of troops, even Luo Yunchuan invited foreign aid, the final result was a complete victory, Qin Xinlu became a trophy, but the high-level officials, including Lian Minghui, did not know ?The man got Qin Xinlu and generously gave it to the father and daughter as a weapon?

Thinking of this, Fang Chi's expression turned ugly.

"Master Qin, my surname is Yu, if you want to make an enemy of the entire Wulin League, just let your horse come here, but the premise is that you can get out of the Wulin League alive." When the man said this, he seemed to be drinking. Plain boiled water is as bland.

His words were like a stone thrown into the lake, making Fang Chi's heart restless for a long time.

It turns out that he is the mysterious No.1 of the Wulin League, Yu Qi.It is rumored that he has been bedridden for a long time and does not know martial arts. Who would have thought that his martial arts are unrivaled in the world. Fang Chi does not have enough confidence to defeat him in a duel.

After the man left, Fang Chi waited in the room for a while, then saw Chu Er turned on the switch, poked his head in from the outside, and saw that he was alone, Chu Er smiled viciously and said, "Could it be that you were killed by an adult?" Dislike it, it looks like a silkworm shedding its skin, lying here ugly, tsk tsk, how pitiful."

Before she finished speaking, Elder Lu yelled sharply behind her: "Chu'er, why are you talking nonsense, don't drag him out!"

Chu Er shuddered all over, jumped into the hole to pull Fang Chi, there was still a long end of the martial rope, Chu Er grabbed the other end of the rope, and pulled Fang Chi out of the room.

Fang Chi raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he couldn't get close to the father and daughter easily. Things were still a little tricky.

Elder Lu saw that Fang Chi's eyes were clear, cursed in a low voice, and said, "Is this poison cured? You are lucky!" Then he laughed sinisterly: "However, after this, there will be no such good luck. !"

Leaving the room, he entered the original prison. The smell of blood in the prison was already very strong, but Fang Chi smelled a stronger smell of blood from the father and daughter.

At a glance, he saw that the clothes on Chu'er's body were delicate pink, and her young skin was rosy white. From the outside, she was a very normal girl.

Fang Chi's gaze finally landed on her hand holding the knot. Her five fingers were crimson red that was about to rot, no matter how much she washed it, she couldn't wash it off. The color of her hands was stained with blood and soaked in blood.

Fang Chi's pupils shrank, Chu'er turned his head and looked at him fiercely: "What are you looking at?"

She followed Fang Chi's gaze to see her hands, let out a "hiss", covered her mouth, and acted like a baby to Elder Lu: "Father, no more, Chu'er was too tired last night, this guy will hand over to you today." Let me do it for you."

"You're tired after just working hard for a while?" Elder Lu's tone seemed to be blaming his daughter for not being up to date. He turned his head and looked at Fang Chi, with a sadistic venomous light in his eyes, and said, "That's all, you're here Take a rest and see what daddy does."

Fang Chi lowered his head silently, thinking, even if he treats his enemies, it would be too much to enjoy such torture. Presumably, the hatred accumulated for so long has already darkened and distorted their psychology.

He didn't want to care about anyone in this world, but Zhao Yun...Zhao Yun and him are compatriots in need this time, so it's hard for him not to think of him.

What kind of abuse did he suffer last night, is he still alive...

Fang Chi felt that his mood fluctuated a bit abnormally. Zhao Yun was a young and promising person with a good reputation in the world and an upright person. Naturally, this kind of person had his usefulness in life, and this father and daughter took him away like this. All in all, is this fair?

Fang Chi was furious, and he himself felt a little abnormal. If Zhao Yun was really killed, would he be so impulsive that he wanted to avenge him?

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