Depression is indecent.

Xiaohai will naturally not retreat. This time it was a task arranged by his master. Although it would be a bit troublesome, if implemented properly, there would be no life danger. After all, the real Kunlun powerhouses are now fighting against Qin Dahai in the hall.

He waited for about five minutes.

After confirming that there were no outsiders nearby, I carefully crawled out.

Taking advantage of the shadow, he recalled Qin Dahai's thousands of instructions in his mind, and he approached Kunlun Prison with his breath.

There were two people guarding the door.

Xiaohai hid behind a big tree, and it was the vent of the wind. Xiaohai took out a box, then took a deep breath, and after opening the box, the faint smell of sandalwood spread along the wind. Soon, he heard the two of them whispering. Xiaohai hurriedly closed the box and looked over, and the two of them had fainted.

"hey-hey!"

He smiled proudly.

Of course, no matter how proud you are, you dare not relax your vigilance. Only after you make sure that no one notices it, you will go up secretly.

I opened the box this time, but this time he placed it at the door. The sandalwood kept floating in the crack of the door, and Qin Dahai went around to other places. He put the box with the drug hidden in any position with a vent.

This pill is not simple.

It was configured by Qin Dahai himself.

Maybe it has no effect on God, but even a demigod has to drink Xiaohai's foot washing water in the end!

The layout is almost done.

Xiaohai found another place to hide it. After about half an hour, he walked to the door of the prison. He first pretended to knock on the door. After no one responded, he pushed the door open proudly. A dark smell came. He frowned and took out a pill and put it in his mouth to hold it to defend against the power of the drug.

Walk into the dark prison.

I saw a few people lying there tilted.

Xiaohai kicked a few pranks, and then walked into a deep corridor here.

At the end of the corridor was a steel gate that was one foot thick. There were four people guarding the gate, but they were unconscious at this time. Xiaohai whistled, and the little bastard threw some mist cigarettes. After a few minutes, he walked forward, smiled, knocked on the door, and said, "Is anyone?"

"who?"

The vibrant voice came from inside.

Xiaohai's eyebrows trembled.

I could hear the powerful voice a little weak. I thought it was my uncle Mu Rong, who shook his eyebrows and said, "A passerby."

"It's interesting."

Mu Rong, who was imprisoned, chuckled and said, "Can you accept the affection of you as a passerby and open this door?"

"What are my benefits?" Xiaohai asked.

Mu Rongdun found it funny.

If the passers-by who came to save him at this moment hadn't come to save him, he wouldn't believe it. However, he could hear the voice of a child, thinking that Qin Dahai was bold enough to release his eleven-year-old apprentice to save him. But it was precisely this way that could make Xiu Zhengfeng and others unexpected.

He said, "I have a bit of a strange collection. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"What can you have to collect as a prisoner?" Xiaohai said proudly again: "Don't lie to me, I'm a battle-hard."

Mu Rong twitched his lips and said, "It's nothing. A few good weapons and the Mo family's mechanisms and tools are only one prisoner, and that's all."

"Forget it." Xiaohai said: "Since that's the case, I will reluctantly accept it."

As he said that, he took out the keys from several people underground to open the door. When he saw Mu Rong who was being detained, Xiao Hai was stunned.

I saw several iron chains as thick as arms tied his limbs tightly. The most heart-wrenching thing was that two iron hooks penetrated his pipa bones and emerged from his chest. Blood was still flowing slowly. There was already a pool of dark blood on the ground. His face was as pale as paper, and there was almost no good place on his body. You can imagine the torture he suffered before!

"Uncle Master." Xiao Hai's tone was a little trembling and he hurriedly ran forward.

Seeing the iron chains almost rooted in their bodies, he was so anxious that he couldn't start.

"Pull out the iron hook from my pipa bone." Although Mu Rong looked pale, his eyes were calm and said, "Leave the others to me."

Xiaohai looked at the iron hook that pierced his chest, gritted his teeth, reached out and held it at one end of the iron hook. He pulled it hard, but he couldn't pull it out at all.

"Don't worry." Mu Rong smiled and said, "Just pull it out with force."

Xiaohai nodded with gritted teeth.

But he didn't dare to take a look, closed his eyes and turned his head to the side, pulled the iron hook on the pipa bone on Mu Rong's left and pulled it backwards.

This is definitely a heart-wrenching pain!

Mu Rong's face became paler, and he had struggled in his eyes, squinted tightly, allowing the iron hook to pass by his bones.

"I can't do it."

Xiaohai suddenly said in a sad mood.

Mu Rong frowned and said, "Someone is here, hurry up!"

Xiaohai was anxious and circulated his true energy. Then he gritted his teeth and pulled out an iron hook. Blood was sprayed out. He looked at the bloody wound and was afraid to pull out another place.

"Quick!"

Mu Rong shouted in a deep voice.

Xiaohai looked outside and felt a sense of aura approaching, and the sound of footsteps seemed to be ringing in his ears. He gritted his teeth, then grabbed another iron hook and pulled it back little by little.

Mu Rong frowned, stared at the door with his eyes tightly, and said, "If you don't want to die here, it's faster. This pain is nothing to me!"

Xiaohai's whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

He suddenly felt how ridiculous and vulnerable his self-righteous wit was in front of someone like Mu Rong.

It turns out that human will can be so strong.

He felt so painful when he thought about this kind of pain, but in Mu Rong's eyes, it seemed like a trivial matter.

At this moment, he understood the pride that he should have as a disciple of Dragon Hunting, and the strength that he carries countless shackles but will not complain!

Having suffered countless pains.

For that belief.

Even if it is so far away.

The steps outside the door were getting closer.

Xiaohai opened his eyes and looked at the bloody wound, but he was no longer extremely afraid. He said, "Uncle Master, hold it back."

Mu Rong smiled and said, "A small injury is nothing!"

Xiao Hai gritted his teeth, then suddenly exerted force, and with a sound of squirting, the iron hook was pulled out with a piece of flesh and blood.

"stop!"

An angry shout came from the door.
Chapter completed!