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684. The Son of the World Is a Prisoner! 2

Lao Ji laughed twice and winked at her again.

He still hopes to accept Shen Fengchu as his disciple and let this boy inherit his mantle. If this boy is really angry with him and drives him away, he will stay in the Northwest Palace for so many years. Already?

After receiving his gaze signal, Yun Chu stopped smiling and held Shen Fengchu's arm, "I'm not afraid of Lao Ji in this matter. I'm just trying to be strong. If you're angry, can you hit me twice?"

Shen Fengchu glanced sideways, looking at her dirty little face, and the anger in his heart turned into softness around his fingers.

"You!"

How much helplessness, how much distress, how much anger, how much worry, are all contained in these two words.

"Ha..." On the side, Xueduo sneered. She looked at Yun Chu and Shen Fengchu, and then at Ning Que. Her tone was full of joy, "Interesting, interesting, really interesting, boy, it turns out you are Just like me, but a poor person that no one wants!"

"What nonsense!" Ning Que said angrily.

"Why do you have to hide it!" Xueduo snorted coldly, "Everyone can see that you like that girl, right? It's a pity, ha... she has another lover!"

"Shut up!" Ning Que yelled.

In mid-air, the clothes on his body rustled, and Ning Ziyu flew down.

Looking at the people on the big rock, his eyes were full of doubts.

"This is……?"

"She is the Holy Maiden of the Miao Territory, and she is the instigator of this poisonous poison incident!" Yun Chu raised his finger and pointed to the red water pool, "Those are her living poisons. She used these blood wax worms to And poison made by living people!"

Ning Ziyu and Shen Fengchu turned to look into the pool, and saw the living Gu people in the bamboo cages with huge bruises on their bodies, their faces full of pain, but they couldn't even make a sound and could only moan weakly.

Ning Ziyu's face was already full of sympathy and pity, and even Shen Fengchu raised his eyebrows.

In the distance, there was another sound.

Several people turned their faces at the same time, and saw a figure appearing on the ridge not far away. When he saw them, he immediately raised his right arm and waved, and then flew down.

The graceful figure is none other than Mu Qingnian.

Behind her were several people from the world, including monks and doctors from Dabei Temple.

Several people fell down in various places, and noticed that the living poisonous people in the pond all frowned and turned away, and the monk doctor even recited a Buddhist name.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Seeing everyone, Yun Chu briefly told a few people about making poison from blood flowers.

"These people have no grudges against you, why do you treat me, the people of Xishu, like this?!" Ning Ziyu looked at Xueduo, his eyes full of anger.

Over the past few days, more than a thousand people have died, and hundreds more are still lingering between life and death. It was not too late for them to leave there, and now I am afraid that countless more people have lost their lives. How can she bear it?

"Who are you?" Xueduo's eyes lingered on his face for a moment.

"I am Ning Ziyu, the crown prince of Western Shu!" Ning Ziyu said.

"The Crown Prince of Xishu?" Xueduo's eyes looked at his face, "No wonder he looks like that heartless person and says he has no grudges or grudges. This is what you, Xishu County, owe me!"

"Nonsense!" Ning Ziyu shouted, "These people are all ordinary people, how could they provoke you!"

"It's true that they didn't, but their prince did. It's only strange that they shouldn't have been born in Xishu, and they shouldn't be that man's subjects!" Xueduo cursed.

She kept pointing at Ning Tianxian.

Ning Ziyu was not a fool, so he naturally heard the underlying meaning of her words.


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