Yu Luoxia waved to Zhou Han and the other two and said happily: "He is Zhu Yi and Uncle Zhu, and he usually has many ideas for his father."

Zhou Han looked at Zhu Yi and bowed, "It turns out it's Senior Zhu."

Lu Linxi and Mo Qing also came forward to greet each other, but Lu Linxi was casual and Mo Qing was peaceful, but the feeling they gave was very different.

Zhu Yi didn't think so and smiled and said, "I guess these are the young heroes who are rumored to protect the lady in the world. If you have time, you might as well go to Zhongzhou City together. The deputy leader will definitely be willing to see you."

Zhou Han smiled and said, "Since that's the case, it's better to obey your orders than respect."

The four of them entered the carriage one by one. Zhu Yi got on his horse and whipped away under the envious eyes of the people around him. Soon the carriage left the gate of Nanyang City and rushed towards Zhongzhou City.

...

With Zhu Yi's guide and this carriage, their speed of moving forward was extremely fast than before. Zhu Yi also made all their dietary arrangements perfectly, even more like a butler than a butler.

In the evening of that day, the carriage had already reached a small town.

Zhu Yi found an inn to stay in. The service was very attentive and thoughtful, and he was just the same as everyone else. Yu Luoxia couldn't find anything that she was dissatisfied with even if she wanted to pick up the tricks.

Looking at the gorgeously decorated wing room under Zhu Yi's bag, she couldn't help but complain that Zhou Han and Yu Luoxia were too stingy. Thinking of the simple furnishings of the inn that first met Zhou Han, the dissatisfaction that had only a little sign disappeared in an instant.

Lying on the soft bed, Yu Luoxia only felt her eyelids start to fight.

How long has it been since I slept in such a comfortable place?

She wanted to recall, but her mind was in chaos, and she couldn't remember what she had eaten lunch.

"wrong!"

This thought flashed through her mind, trying hard to get up, but she didn't have any strength around her body, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she could completely close at any time.

"Miss, are you still satisfied with the arrangement below?"

"Uncle Zhu?" Yu Luoxia understood a little bit when she heard this familiar voice. Even if she could no longer see the eyebrows and eyes of the person entering the room, she could probably feel that his smile was very hateful, as greedy as a weasel who caught a chicken.

She couldn't figure it out anyway. Uncle Zhu, who had been treating her with kindness since childhood, would attack her and murmured: "Why?"

"You still don't know some things." Zhu Yi sighed, his tone returned to the previous Cihe, and said, "You'd better think that this is a dream, a dream that will never wake up."

"Dad recommended you to the Fire Hall back then, why did you..."

Zhu Yi interrupted her impatiently and sighed: "I am indeed grateful to your father for what happened back then, but people have to climb up. I have been in the Fire Hall for so many years, but I can't even get the position of deputy director. How can I be content?"

Yu Luoxia's eyelids were fighting more and more violently, and she could close her entirely at any time, and her words gradually became powerless: "Is it... Qiu Fengchun or... others, what are the benefits you got?"

"That has nothing to do with you, Miss, when you wake up, you forget everything." Zhu Yi walked to her bed and reached out to close her eyelids.

When his rough hands were about to touch Yu Luoxia's face, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The touch is not a human face. No matter how delicate Yu Luoxia's face is, it will not be so soft.

At the same time, the burning sensation from his hands changed his face and he quickly lit the candlelight, and then he realized that his hands were covered with black stripes.

Lingmo from Momei Villa!

This thought flashed through his mind, and a chill suddenly came.

Zhu Yi roared, and the blue veins in his hand swelled up, dispersing the chill, but there was a strong wind coming from behind.

Mingxia stick wandered between the big acupoints around him. In the end, Yu Luoxia did not have enough cultivation, so she could only slow down her spiritual power, but she could not completely seal the acupoints.

Zhu Yi suddenly understood, turned his head, and several palm winds swept out with a thick spiritual power.

Yu Luoxia was hit hard on the wall, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, just spraying on Zhu Yi's face.

Her beautiful face was full of pale expression, but her eyes were still calm. She slowly stood up and looked at him quietly.

Zhu Yi was successful with one blow, but he was not proud at all.

He is a peak-level sixth-level strongman, and he is only one step away from entering the ranks of real strongman. He doesn't have to take Yu Luoxia and others' cultivation seriously at all.

Even in order to save Yu Luoxia's life, he only used 30% of his spiritual power, and Yu Luoxia should have been seriously injured. There is no reason to stand up, and it is even more impossible not to escape and still watch the show here.

His spiritual power surged, and he attached himself to the maggot that was attached to the bone.

All the spiritual ink on his body was blown down from his body, but he felt a chill.

This time it was not external, it really came from inside his body.

Before Zhu Yi could react, flying needles broke through the wind and attacked his big acupoints.

And spiritual mo appeared around him, trapping him firmly in the center, which was the ink formation of Momei Villa.

"A little trick!"

Zhu Yi roared, and the flying needles fell to the ground one after another, and the ink array collapsed in this angry shout.

A muffled groan came from outside the door.

In the room, in the reflection of the candlelight, a figure tried to stand up with difficulty. It was Lu Linxi.

Yu Luoxia spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sea of ​​consciousness buzzed.

After all, the other party is a great practitioner, and she is still far from it.

But she still picked up the Mingxia stick and poked Zhu Yi's chest with all her strength.

Zhu Yi's face was full of grim smile, and there was no previous kind look.

These young people still want to resist? They are really overestimating their abilities.

Just a group of young and furry kids who are still stinky, how can they stop a real strong man?

He stretched out his hand, intending to knock Yu Luoxia down first, kill these annoying guys before leaving here.

Only then did he feel something was wrong.

In just a moment, the chill had spread throughout his body, and his meridians seemed to have frozen, preventing the flow of spiritual power.

No matter how much spiritual power is, it doesn’t make any sense to be unable to flow.

Zhu Yi only felt that he was in an ice cellar, and it was extremely difficult to move a little bit.

If he had removed the hidden dangers in his body from the beginning, this might not have been the result.

But he was too confident, and the huge gap in his cultivation level made him forget himself, and he just wanted to overwhelm these young people who resisted with the strongest attitude.

After he realized it, the seedling had grown into a towering tree and he was powerless to curb it.

He looked at Yu Luoxia in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "You... actually use poison? How is this possible?"

"Your heart is so poisonous, what's the point of our poisoning?"

Zhou Han jumped off the beam of the room, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said seriously: "And strictly speaking, that is not poison. It is your blessing to be able to feel its power in person."
Chapter completed!