Five days later.

In a dark room.

"See the Lord!"

The five great guardians of Hell Pavilion knelt on the ground at this moment, oh, by the way, except Wuming, because he was sitting. Haha, because his injuries have not healed yet, he is now sitting in a wheelchair, but his expression is so serious that it is unreasonable. Because just this morning, half an hour before Songhe Mingyin entered this secret base, Shura had already locked Xiangxiang, who had been taking care of him for the past few days, into the cell...

He knew that Shura was still kind enough. If it were someone else, he might not have done so much for their brotherly feelings... So, he didn't blame Shura, but he couldn't help but worry about Xiangxiang!

At this moment, Songhe Mingyin, who was sitting in the center in front of them, slowly raised his head, his face looked haggard, but his eyes were a complexity that others could not guess, and it was bottomless.

He had cold eyes and slowly shot on the five guardians, and finally spoke in a calm voice: "Last time, I asked you to destroy Mu Juebing and Qian Ruozhi, how are you doing this?"

As soon as the words were finished, the five people felt their hearts sank at the same time, and then they buried their heads lowered: "I am incompetent!"

"Hmph! You guys..." Song He's voice immediately rose a little, but his body seemed to be unable to bear the sudden excitement. As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop coughing.

"Ahemhem—"

"Cough cough cough cough cough—"

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough—"

The secret room was so quiet that his cough was so clear and tragic. The more he coughed, the more he was, his face was red, as if he could not breathe. The five guardians couldn't help but frowned with worry. At this time, Shumo couldn't help but jumped up from the place and took out a small bottle-like thing from his arms and put it under his nose. After a few seconds, Songhe's coughing sound finally weakened a little bit.

"People, please take care of yourself!"

Shumo retreated to the same place, and the five people said in unison again.

Song He Mingyin waved his hand weakly, indicating that he was fine, but his hand wrapped the thin blanket covered with his body tightly. It was clearly Xia Tian, ​​but cold sweat seemed to have appeared on his forehead.

Then, he looked up at Wuming: "Wuming, how are your injuries?"

Wuming quickly responded: "Report to the Pavilion Master, it's almost done, it's nothing serious."

"Oh, is that?!" Song He Mingyin stared at him without blinking for a long time, and a strange sneer suddenly spilled out of the corner of his mouth, "But your injury is very strange? Think about it carefully, who else in the world can get the Bird Messenger?"

Oops?! Big things are not good!!

All five were shocked, it seemed that they could not hide it...

Wuming was about to take on everything, but he heard a cold and anxious voice coming from the left: "I deserve to die, I was hurt by Wuming. Last time, when the task of dealing with Qian Ruozhi, the plan failed. Shura was willing to take all the responsibility. Please punish the Lord!"

"No, that's not the case." Wuming saw Shura taking the blame on him, naturally refused. "It's my fault, it's not about Brother Shura's business. Wuming felt compassion for the enemy and deliberately was injured by Shura, destroying the entire plan. If you want to punish me, punish me!"

"Haha, compassion?! Will killers also have compassion?!" Song He blinked his eyes, restrained all his emotions, and murmured like he was in deep thought, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you are not ordinary killers, they have feelings. In order to save Meimei, you guys did not hesitate to experience the most difficult terminal devil training in Hell Pavilion!"

Huan Ye felt extremely uneasy when he listened to Song He's whistle: "People, please spare Wuming. He has always been calm, but this time he was just confused for a moment. I think he will not commit any more when his injury heals."

When Song He heard the sound of the sound of his voice, the sneer on his lips became deeper: "I won't do it again?! Haha, children, what's the girl locked in the cell? No one of you is willing to tell me that Wuming was injured just to protect that girl? Isn't you going to tell me that she actually broke into the secret base of Hell Pavilion to see Wuming?"

Oh my God, how could he know?!

At this moment, the five great guardians felt countless bolts flashing across their heads. This time, the trouble is so great!

Wuming, the moment he heard Songhe sounding and lifting Xiangxiang, he almost broke his heart and soul. He blurted out without thinking: "Master, please don't hurt her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other four people's faces suddenly seemed as if they were dead.

Shumo bit her lip, the idiot was stupid, at this time you dared to plead for Xiangxiang. Do you really don’t want to live anymore?

Huanye also closed her eyes as if she had wanted to protect him, but now she has something to say...

Just as everyone held their breath and waited for Songhe to burst into anger, they heard a very thin sigh: "Oh—"

Songhe Mingyin leaned weakly on the chair.

"Peace Master--" The five people shouted worriedly at the same time.

"I'm fine." Song He Mingyin shook his head gently. He took a few deep breaths and finally said meaningfully, "You guys - you have grown up after all, no longer children who used to ignore everything and only care about their companions!"

"Uh, the Lord of the Pavilion..." Shumo looked at the weak master in front of her helplessly.

In fact, they were grateful to Songhe Mingyin, because Songhe Mingyin was their only support in Hell Pavilion from the beginning. At that time, he was not sick, healthy, talented and very skilled in martial arts. He took them out of the Devil Training Camp in Hell Pavilion and asked them to complete cold and ruthless tasks, but he clearly rewarded and punished, and he always trusted them. In the eyes of outsiders, they were like his children. For those of them who never knew what their parents looked like, he appeared in their lives like a father!

"I know that the fate of the killer is not your choice." He looked at them, his eyes flashing through their faces, but it was dull. "But as long as you are the killer for a day, you will have to do your duty for a day!"

"Yes~" the five people replied without thinking, their voices could almost break through the roof.

Because, this is their promise, and when they walk out of that training camp, they will keep it to the death!

"Okay, since that's the case, I have a new task to you." His expression began to become solemn, and even his tone became heavier. "Go and catch two people and come back to see me. The first one is Qian Ruozhi, and the second one is Mu Bingcheng. Remember, this time, you must not fail!"

"Yes!" answered again like thunder.
Chapter completed!