Only then did I remember that they were still down there, and it was freezing cold again.

If you include the time spent watching the excitement, it would have been enough for Ningxia to do several tricks and many more.

If he goes down now, let alone the sword slave, he won't even find a hair. Don't be so angry.

Moreover, she has prepared a series of set meals for them down below, which you should be able to see when you go down now.

Ningxia has once again verified the truth that villains talk too much and get things done, and has firmly established the policy of talking less nonsense and doing more in the future.

Don’t you see that those people who talk nonsense and dominate Tianliang die very quickly?

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Damn it, how could that happen?

Prince Xu cursed secretly, suppressing the anxiety in his heart, and took two steps in three steps to reach the bilge, where Ningxia and the others were trapped before.

But things have changed drastically at this moment. Fireworks are lingering, and shallow puddles have accumulated in the bilge, which mix with the smoke from the fireworks to form an unpleasant smell.

The smoke came from the east, and a strong burning smell spread from there. It is said that the inspection should start from that side.

It's just that Prince Xu has more important things to do at the moment. His important cargo is a suspicion that can't stop popping up in his mind, waiting for him to confirm it.

The room was opened.

What came into view were several ruined and tattered cages, sea water pouring all over the floor, and a hole that was forcefully opened with a sharp weapon and was extremely ventilated at the moment.

Gone, nothing left. Those sword slaves ran away, right under his nose, just ran away.

At this moment, Wang Zixu felt ashamed and angry as he had never experienced before. This was simply the biggest humiliation he had ever encountered in his life!

He has never suffered this humiliation since he became... He didn't expect that in this identity and position, he would accidentally taste this bitter taste. What a shame and humiliation!

Wang Zixu felt a wave of depression mixed with anger rising to the top of his head, almost making him dizzy.

"Greedy? Wolf? Mace!" he said through gritted teeth.

Hua Lang hunched over, coughing painfully, bringing out a little blood stasis mixed with flesh foam, and couldn't breathe.

The man was so cruel that he broke two of his ribs in one go. The destructive spiritual power traveled through his body, destroying everything it could touch. It tortured his meridians and body every moment, calling him

Excruciating pain.

Fortunately, he was actually a foundation-building monk, and with his spiritual power behind him, this attack containing spiritual power would not cause him to die immediately.

But he didn't feel comfortable either. After all, it was Jin Dan Zhenren who took action and Wang Zi Xu hit him according to his weakness, which took away his ability to move.

Misfortunes never come singly, and blessings never come alone. Whenever you think this is already bad, fate will send you an even more violent blow.

Before he could recover from the cough and breathe a sigh of relief, a strong wind hit his face. This time he had noticed it long ago, but the serious injury prevented her body from reacting in time, so she could only let this blow pass her by.

The attack landed on his face.

Wang Zixu's punch came out of anger, accumulating his raging emotions at the moment, and carrying a terrifying attack power. Jin Dan Zhenren's attack on the Foundation Establishment monks was so terrifying. If this punch was really effective, Daluo

Even gods can't save him, and Hua Lang is doomed.

However, Wang Zixu was still angry, and his mind still maintained a trace of clarity. It was satisfying to give someone a brain-destroying blow, but now he didn't know anything.

He must know the whereabouts of those sword slaves. At this time when the Imperial Sword has not yet been found, he cannot add any extraneous matters.

So when the general touched the opponent's face, he abruptly withdrew nearly 70% of his strength, trying not to blow the opponent.

Despite this, Hua Lang's skull still received a huge impact, which almost shattered his skull. Hua Lang, who had been seriously injured internally, now had his vision go dark, and his brain seemed to have lost its function all of a sudden.

Lost consciousness for a moment.

"Hmph!" Wang Zixu retracted his fist, feeling that the depression in his chest seemed to have dissipated a little, and his rationality returned a little.

He angrily opened the other person's bloody mouth and stuffed something into it. If he had known better, he wouldn't have hit him so hard. It would have wasted his elixir and had to wait for him to get up. I wonder if there was something wrong with his brain?

"Send someone down to the cabin to see what's wrong. Go and fix it quickly. And wake him up, no matter what method you use." Wang Zixu said impatiently, looking at Jiuyang who was trembling next to him.

"Nuo." Jiuyang, who was extremely frightened, did not dare to delay and quickly sent two groups of people to do these two things. He was afraid that this leader would become unstable and violent and kill him with one blow.

When Hualang woke up from the pain again, what appeared in front of him was Wang Zixu's disgusting face again.

Hua Lang:……

Prince Xu "condescended" to squat in front of the blood-stained boy, pinching the boy's chin, and his fingertips almost sank into the thin flesh.

Feeling the strength of the other party that seemed to crush her jaw in the next moment, Hua Lang's eyes still showed no fear. There was pain, hatred, and mist, but there was no pleading.

He is not afraid. He is not even afraid of death——

Wang Zixu, who accidentally noticed this message, couldn't help but feel the anger boiling in his heart. He tightened his hands even more until the other party felt the pain and tightened, then he took back his hands and wiped his fingertips slowly.

"Where did you get them? Tell me! If you tell me now, I can make your death more pleasant."

Only then did Hua Lang raise his head and look at the other person, who looked at him with an extremely strange look.

"I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Bang——" The poor undercover gentleman was punched again. But this time he was obviously much more restrained. Hua Lang did not faint, but just vomited a lot of blood.

"You, you silly boy. Do you still want to play the role of being loyal at this time? Your life is almost gone. The rescuers you were looking forward to haven't come. Don't you feel resentful?"

Hua Lang felt that slightly cold hand pinch his chin again, tightening it inch by inch. He could feel his intact bones being squeezed, as if he was making a sharp roar and was about to be on the verge of breaking.

"Where did you receive those sword slaves? Aren't you going to tell me?" Wang Zixu asked word by word, his hands moving non-stop, and he was satisfied to see the other person's extremely painful look.

"Jian... Ru? Don't go straight to me... cough cough cough..." Seeing that the other party began to have difficulty breathing and could not speak complete words, Wang Zixu frowned and dropped his hand in disgust.

"You are a very loyal person, but you still refuse to say anything. If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. It seems that I have to give you some tricks to learn to be obedient."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. You'd better survive until the end..."

Prince Xu laughed angrily, pulled up the man's hair and slammed him on the deck, making a violent impact.
Chapter completed!