Leng Che opened his eyes, the biting cold ground made Leng Che frown, half propped up his body, looked around, looked around with the faint dim light, found that it was a secret room, shook his head, rubbed the swelling temples.

"Didn't I go back to Mo Zhuang with Zi Han? Why am I here?" Leng Che stood up, touched the cold wall beside him, and muttered with some doubts.

"Where's Zihan?" Leng Che clutched his chest, didn't see Mo Zihan, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. He appeared here, and it was still a closed secret room. Then he saw the prison door made of purple gold stone in front of him, and The dark red in the middle, with the ferocious lock behind the dragon's head, smiled wryly.

"Trapped..." Leng Che's icy eyes were full of worry, if something happened to Zi Han, she would never spare him.

"Da da..." A clear sound of footsteps came, making Leng Che straighten up as he was leaning against the wall.

"Hehe..." A low laugh came, Leng Che turned his head to take a look, then turned his head back again, stretched out the tip of his pink tongue to lick his thin lips, dry and a little thirsty.

And the person who laughed lowly stood outside the prison door and looked at Leng Che who ignored him, clenched his fists tightly, damn it, he ignored him!

"Leng Che..." A voice that sounded like coming from under the Nine Netherness made people tremble all over, but Leng Che didn't have much reaction, he just hummed lazily and didn't even bother to turn his head. .

"..."

A powerful air-conditioning burst out in an instant, and the suppressed fluctuations of true energy permeated the entire secret room, and the instigator was the completely ignored person.

Although Leng Che's recovery ability is super strong, the wound on his body is still not healed. He frowned, endured the pain caused by the cold air on the wound on his body, and said in a cold voice from his thin lips, "Liu Ming, no Thinking that you have suddenly reached the Mahayana stage, I'm afraid even monkeys are not as fast as you." I don't know what method Liu Ming used, but Leng Che only knew that the true energy in his body had been imprisoned, so he couldn't use true energy. Qi protects the body, the whole body is like being in an ice cellar, and the words that are spoken are also filled with white air.Even though he was in such a situation where he was controlled by others and his fate was controlled by the other party, Leng Che still satirized the other party leisurely.

Liu Ming looked at Leng Che's leisurely appearance, and heard the obvious irony in his tone, and immediately wanted to strangle this person to death, took a deep breath, smiled charmingly, and said, "As expected of a junior sister, to reach this level Can be so leisurely."

That cold, emotionless voice made Leng Che raise his eyebrows. It seemed that killing Liu Feixiao gave him a lot of excitement. Look, after a few days of not seeing each other, he has turned into a ghost.

"Hehe...you are at my disposal now, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Liu Ming unlocked the lock, walked in front of Leng Che, squatted down and pinched her chin, and looked at the picture that has not changed forever. With an iceberg face, he sneered.

Although Leng Che hated being touched, there was nothing he could do. Now that he was under the control of others, he didn't have any real energy in his body, so he tilted his head and asked lightly, "Where's Zi Han?" The flat tone drove Liu Ming a little crazy .

Liu Ming stared closely at Leng Che's calm and cold face, he didn't understand that she could be so leisurely at this point, she didn't look like her life was in someone else's hands, this made Liu Ming a little annoyed .

Originally, he wanted to see how Leng Che panicked, or could kneel in front of him and beg to let her go, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Leng Che's temperament would make it impossible for him to do so.

But Liu Ming was still unwilling, he just wanted Leng Che to kneel in front of him humbly, without dignity, to avenge the humiliated enemy before.

Liu Ming stood up, snorted coldly, and said, "Even your own life is in my hands, yet you still have the leisure to worry about others."

Leng Che sat on the cold ground, unmoved, but repeated it again, "Where is Zi Han?"

Liu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, and then the pretty woman appeared in his mind, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice, but it only took a moment to return to his expressionless face.

Liu Ming's mind raced quickly, Leng Che's temperament was extremely cold-blooded, and seeing her so worried about Mo Zihan, although she looked calm, the anxiety in her eyes fell into Liu Ming's eyes.

Liu Ming stroked the corner of his clothes, and said lightly, "Zi Han, of course she's here too, but she's treated much better than you, hehe... It's just that some disheveled people are unconscious on my bed." Liu Ming said After finishing this sentence, he turned and walked out.

Leng Che, if you care about her so much, if she is insulted by others, won't you be angry?Hehe...I really look forward to it. (This silly boy, tsk tsk...)

When the cell door was locked, Leng Che still didn't make a sound, but was like a statue.

After a long time, Leng Che raised his head, but his eyes were blood red with a strong evil spirit, and because of too much force in his hands, his fingertips sank deep into his palms, and blood flowed out.

As long as Leng Che thought of the scene of Mo Zihan being insulted by Liu Ming, his heart would feel like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives, and the pain would be severe, and his blood-red eyes would also be full of hatred and murderous intent.

Normally, Leng Che would definitely analyze calmly, but when Mo Zihan was involved, all his calmness and composure disappeared. If he cared too much, he might ruin himself.

At the moment when he was about to be enchanted, there was a sudden warmth from his chest, and the cool air swam around Leng Che's body, until Leng Che's eyes gradually became clear, and then disappeared.

Leng Che raised his blood-stained hand to touch his chest, took the jade pendant off his neck, and put it on the palm of his hand. Looking at the word "Han" on the jade pendant, an indescribable heartache suddenly surged in his heart. She sighed, how dangerous it was just now, if Zi Han's jade pendant hadn't saved her in time, she might have lost her mind long ago.

After passing the jade pendant, Leng Che had already calmed down. He stroked the blood-stained jade pendant and closed his eyes. With Leng Che's cleverness, of course he could see that Liu Ming intended to provoke her, but he still had to worry. It really happens.

But Leng Che, who had calmed down, touched the wound on his chest that was oozing blood due to the excitement just now, and smiled wryly, now that she has lost all her true energy, how can she escape?

Thinking of the fleeting smile on the corner of Liu Ming's mouth and the affection in his eyes when he mentioned Mo Zihan before, although Liu Ming was possessed by demons, his simple and simple temperament has not changed. He who loves Mo Zihan deeply, With his temperament, it is impossible to force Mo Zihan.

Leng Che could only use such words, consoling himself with a fluke mentality.

Leng Che was not sure if Mo Zihan was really caught by Liu Ming, Mo Zihan was with her, so the possibility of being caught was very high.

"Zi Han...wait for me..." Leng Che raised his head and muttered in a low voice.

"Leng Che!!" With a painful cry, Mo Zihan sat up suddenly, and Mo Wuhuan hurried forward to check Mo Zihan's pulse. She comforted: "Leng Che will be fine."

Mo Zihan tightly grasped Mo Wuhuan's hand, and said anxiously, "Mother, I don't want to, I don't want to have a third time, I can't take it anymore." Tears filled her eyes and her voice trembled.

Mo Wuhuan touched Mo Zihan's blue hair with distress, hugged her into her arms, patted her on the back lightly, and said softly: "No, I will definitely find out who kidnapped Leng Che. , will be fine."

Hearing this, Mo Zihan leaned quietly in Mo Wuhuan's arms, searching in his mind who had enmity with Leng Che.

Is it cold?But then Mo Zihan shook his head again, it was impossible to be cold and cold. At the time of Ziling Forbidden City, it was easy to be cold.

As for the Mahayana period, Mo Zihan couldn't figure out who it was, if he was talking about Liu Feixiao, Leng Che had already crushed his Yuanying and Yuanshen, and it was impossible to come back to life.

But who is that?

Mo Zihan tightly grasped Mo Wuhuan's skirt, as if grasping a life-saving straw, trembling all over, worried about Leng Che.

Seeing this, Mo Wuhuan sighed deeply, stroked her head, and thought in his heart that he should invite that person to investigate.

"Has Mo Zihan returned to Mo Zhuang?" The cold voice came from the mouth of the person sitting in the high position, it was exactly that cold.

"Yes, there is another person, a woman, who seems to be seriously injured." The man kneeling on the ground replied respectfully.

"A woman?" There was a flash of light in Leng Lie's eyes, he suddenly thought of the person who took the soul of clear water, slightly turned the cup in his hand, and said flatly: "It should be Leng Che."

"There is one more thing. The seriously injured woman brought back by Mo Zihan yesterday disappeared inexplicably. It is said that she was kidnapped by a mahayana period. Mo Zihan fell into a coma because of this incident."

"Oh?" Leng Lie squinted his eyes, and said with great interest: "Is it in the Mahayana period? Is it Liu Feixiao? Hehe... Does this Mo Zihan care so much about Leng Che? It seems that he should visit him gone."

"Wuhuan, how are you doing these days?" Looking at Mo Wuhuan who came out to greet him with a cold smile, he asked with a smile.

Mo Wuhuan looked at Leng Lie, frowned, and came to visit suddenly, what kind of tricks is this Leng Lie going to play?

"It's pretty good." Mo Wuhuan made a pot of tea for Leng Lie, and smiled lightly.

Leng Lie picked up the teacup and took a sip, praised: "Good tea, this is the Qianlixiang you made yourself, right?"

"Hehe... yes, if it tastes good, drink more." Mo Wuhuan replied, but at the same time secretly wondered why Leng Lie came here this time.

Leng Lie and Mo Wuhuan drank tea and chatted about all kinds of useless things.

After half an hour, Leng Lie finally changed the subject, and said casually: "Oh, by the way, I also saw that Zi Han returned to Mo Zhuang, where is she?"

Hearing this, Mo Wuhuan sneered in his heart, and finally couldn't help it anymore, the fox's tail was exposed, but he didn't expect that Leng Lie came because of Mo Zihan, and he was a little worried whether Leng Lie knew something.

Although he thought so in his heart, Mo Wuhuan's expression remained unchanged, and he replied flatly: "Well, I'm back, but she's sick, I let her rest in the room, so I'm afraid I won't be able to come out to greet you. "

"It's nothing, but I happened to meet Zi Han when she was returning to Mo Zhuang, but I found that she was still holding a seriously injured woman. I was afraid that Zi Han might also be injured, so I wanted to come and see Zi Han when I was worried." He waved his hand and said with a worried expression.

Mo Wuhuan looked at Leng Lie's hypocritical look, and snorted coldly in his heart, "I just happened to meet you, and the people you buried around Mo Zhuang to watch found out and reported it to you, I'm afraid they came here for Leng Che. !"

Mo Wuhuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious."

"That's good, that's good, by the way, who is that seriously injured woman that Zi Han brought back? She was so seriously injured." He nodded coldly, and then asked casually.

"It's just a friend. As for why I was injured so badly, I don't know what happened." Mo Wuhuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Let me go and see Zihan." Hearing Mo Wuhuan's obviously perfunctory words, he stood up coldly and said.

Leng Lie was about to enter the inner room, but was stopped by Mo Wuhuan.

Mo Wuhuan looked at the sinister flash in the depths of Leng Lie's eyes, and smiled, "I'm afraid it won't work now, Han'er has been stimulated, and she can't even get close to me, and she is particularly resistant to men."

Hearing this, he smiled coldly, but he snorted coldly in his heart: "Mo Wuhuan, you used to have an affair with Liu Feixiao from the Demonic Way, and your evil seed like Liu Feixiao is just like you as a witch from the Demonic Way. If you fight fiercely, you will be caught by me sooner or later!"

He took a few steps back coldly and said: "Okay then, I'll visit again after a while, and pass the news to Zi Han for me." After speaking, he nodded and walked out.

Mo Wuhuan stared closely at Leng Lie's back, feeling that Leng Lie seemed to know something, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, but he let out a long and sad sigh.

"Hey... let's take a step and see."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Yao. . .Writing such a serious article is tantamount to slow suicide! ! !And self-torture! ! !

I remember one time, I went to KFC with my sisters. When I was in line, I heard her mutter something, a chicken burger, a pair of chicken wings... Finally, it was her turn, and everyone laughed when she opened her mouth , she wanted to say "Miss, have a chicken burger", but the words actually came out of her mouth, "Small legs, have a burger"

well. . .I must be more frequent, but writing a chapter has already cost me hundreds of millions of brain cells, I want to save the manuscript! ! !

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