Chapter 117 Entering the Game (Part 2)

"This..." He Lianfeng's face froze, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Two powerful soul powers gradually accumulated in the soul cultivator's eyes, and the next moment they roared out, aiming directly at He Lianfeng.

"to be honest!"

He Lianfeng was struck by the soul attack and was stunned for a moment, his eyes slowly glazed over.

"Replying to your Majesty, the truth is that my little girl saw your peerless elegance today, and she was filled with admiration and longing to be associated with you, so she took the risk and came here for a while. As for the appearance of the kidnapper, I only glanced at it from a distance. In fact, I didn't see it. What I just said

What I said is just to cater to adults’ wishes..."

He Lianfeng, under the control of his soul, actually said such words, which actually made the face of the spiritual cultivator become extremely unnatural.

There was a moment of embarrassment in the room.

"...Forget it, that's it for today, you can go down first." Finally, the spiritual cultivator impatiently issued an order to expel the guests.

Like puppets who received orders, Helian Zhengcheng and Helianfeng stood up and left the room quietly.

The embarrassment on the face of the spiritual cultivator slowly receded, he turned his head and stared at the snacks on the table, picked up a piece of pastry, and turned it over repeatedly with his fingertips.

"Humph, you have nothing to do to be courteous... If there is nothing weird here, do you still want me to think that you are in love with me?" There was no trace of shyness in the eyes of the spiritual cultivator, and all he had was a look of the situation being under control.

Arrogance, "Little girl, dare to play tricks on me? Then I'll see what tricks you are playing!"

He threw the piece of pastry back into the basket, then strode out of the room, swept past the guards in front of the door, and casually pointed out one person: "It's you, come here." Once the person came out,

Pishou pulled him over, pushed him into the room, led him to the square table with a basket of snacks, and said calmly: "This is for you. Now, eat."

"This..." The guard looked at the basket of delicacies in front of him, swallowed carefully, and said with some worry: "These... really belong to the villain?"

The spiritual cultivator made a serious face: "You can eat it if you are told! There is so much nonsense!"

The waiter was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he didn't even want to thank him. He grabbed two pieces of cake and stuffed them into his mouth.

The spiritual cultivator sat aside with a cold face, observing him for a moment. The guard didn't seem to have any abnormality in the first two bites. When he ate the fourth piece, his eyes suddenly became distracted, and the pastry he held near his mouth stopped for a long time.

He didn't put it in his mouth until he let it slip from his hand.

The guard himself also threw himself forward, fell on the table and fell asleep.

The spiritual cultivator frowned and sniffed the guard's breath, confirming that he was really asleep, and the disdain on his face deepened.

"Save me those childish tricks as soon as possible." As he spread his consciousness, his soul power instantly locked onto Helian's father and daughter who had just walked out not far away. Under absolute control, the conversation between the two was clear and ear-piercing!

"Feng'er, what do you think of the spiritual cultivator?" This is Helian Zhengcheng asking Helianfeng.

He Lianfeng didn't say anything, but nodded with a red face, acting like a child.

"..." Seeing this situation, it made the spiritual cultivator feel a little confused. There is no need to act in front of him, but behind his back. Besides, these two people are now controlled by their own souls. If they really want to act,

Even if I think about it, there is no way to start.

"Is it really a misunderstanding? Isn't this snack caused by them? Could it be... the two people in the cell?"

***

"Damn it, if it weren't for the spiritual power not working properly, I would have been beaten out a long time ago!" Ye Shuo, who was being suspected by the spiritual cultivator at this moment, was still complaining in the cell, looking very anxious.

"Huh, if it weren't for the inability of my spiritual power to circulate, I wouldn't have been locked up in the first place!" Chu Tianyao offered a basin of cold water as usual.

"Well... after thinking about it, the problem should actually be with that box of spiritual stones, right?" Ye Shuo said, thinking seriously, "When we came to Helian Mansion, we didn't eat a piece of snacks or drink a sip of tea. The only thing

The thing that is related to them is the box of spiritual stones. And I thought that it would be returned to its original owner by then, for fear of something going wrong, so I have been carrying it with me these days..."

"You just thought of it now?"

Chu Tianyao rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Since the other party suspected that we were kidnappers, they didn't take action in the main hall before and deliberately waited until we came back before they turned against each other. Wasn't it just to let the box of poisoned spiritual stones take full effect?

Blocking our spiritual power?

But this just shows that the other party is just a cowardless person who doesn’t dare to fight us openly, so he does these tricks behind our back! It’s okay. When his spiritual power is restored, it will be his death!”

Ye Shuo nodded, immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot, and said helplessly: "There is no better way for now. Senior Brother Chu, let's meditate and adjust our breath, use the Soul Controlling Heart Technique to attack the sealed spiritual veins, and recover them first.

Let’s talk about spiritual power!”

Chu Tianyao was still the same and replied: "Do you even need to say this? I've been doing this for as long as you can talk nonsense!"

In the shadow outside the cell, a figure wrapped in a black robe stood quietly. Listening to the conversation between the two, a cold smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that they have been poisoned and have lost all their spiritual power. But I think too highly of them..."

The black robe slowly opened, and the figure of the spiritual cultivator walked away in the deep dungeon.

In the cell, Chu Tianyao suddenly raised his eyes.

"Are you sure that spiritual cultivator was here just now?"

"It's unmistakable." Ye Shuo's voice sounded a little low, "When we were in the valley of Xilin, I once left a mark of destiny on him. Just now, my perception was very clear."

"So," Chu Tianyao's expression was unclear, "He also heard what we just said?"

"Well, it seems so." Ye Shuo nodded silently.

The fish has bitten the hook.

But in this secret battle where no gunpowder is visible, who is the fish and who is the fisherman?
Chapter completed!