Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yanchong's reaction was quick enough.
Wherever the wind of his palm touched, the flowers and plants were trembling, and even the Gu insects cast by Ming Ye were shattered to pieces by the wind of his palm after a wailing sound!
"My Gu worm..."
Ming Ye screamed, made a "stop" motion towards Zhuo Yanchong, and said loudly: "Stop fighting, can't I just admit defeat?"
Seeing that Zhuo Yanchong didn't stop, he had no choice but to say: "If you beat me to death, the little God of Wealth will definitely not forgive you!"
This is indeed effective
Zhuo Yanchong withdrew his palm, looked at Ming Ye coldly, and said sternly: "Where is she? Tell me quickly!"
Ming Ye breathed a sigh of relief and stopped some distance away from him to prevent him from getting angry and hitting her again.
"She went to the underworld to seek help from King Yama for help..."
Ming Ye said casually, still sighing at Zhuo Yanchong's fierce action just now.
It's not that he is powerless to fight Zhuo Yanchong, but if he hurts Zhuo Yanchong with his poison, the little God of Wealth will definitely scold him!
Say he bullies the weak!
Alas, Zhuo Yanchong is the majestic God of War, but his divine power has not been restored, and he has become weak!
But looking at the way he had just smashed away his own Gu insect with a palm, he began to doubt...
Zhuo Yanchong has basically begun to recover his divine power!
Otherwise, with the strength of a mortal, no matter how high his martial arts is, he cannot destroy the Gu worms raised by this Gu demon!
Zhuo Yanchong frowned: "What hell, what King of Hell? Please speak clearly!"
"Zhuo Yanchong, have you really not recovered your divine power?"
Ming Ye asked tentatively, but did not come closer, shaking his head in confusion.
"I'm asking you about the whereabouts of little Yuan Bao'er!"
Zhuo Yanchong asked in a deep voice
"I'm afraid of you..."
Ming Ye sighed helplessly and said lightly: "The little God of Wealth just mentioned it to me. If she asked King Yama for help in the underworld, she must have set off to find the hiding place of the national master at this moment! You
If you want to find her earlier, you’d better send more people and find the National Preceptor quickly!”
Zhuo Yanchong's complexion improved slightly.
Judging from Ming Ye's expression, he didn't lie to himself!
ps: I had a headache, so I took a nap, but it turned out to be late, woo hoo, Ah Li, come on, please do more, I’m sorry...