Those who only know how to use three-legged cat skills must not open the door easily.

"Hey, do you want to open it?" One of them pushed his companion's arm. The companion glared at him, then thought for a moment, and finally decided to go over and ask the master first.

"If you are alone, don't let them run away." He reminded him again, after all, if someone runs away because of his departure from the post, he will not be able to take the leave.

"Okay! Come back quickly!" The man waved his hand, with some impatience on his face, and half of his body leaned on the door, and the door suddenly moved and opened.

"Ah!" He exclaimed, and when he saw the people inside the door, the two of them were almost exhausted. Among them, Meng Xian had a slight smile on his face, but Ling Ziliang's face was filled with pain.

appearance.

When the man saw that the two of them looked like this, it was really not exaggerating at all. Meng Xian felt a gust of wind in front of him, the sound of the door and the sound of footsteps: "Have you asked for instructions?"

Meng Xian paused his lips slightly, and then he felt it was impossible. The red pendant on his earlobe paused slightly, and the covered eyes seemed to be rippling like water waves: "If you don't close the door, aren't you afraid that we will escape?"

The man couldn't see Meng Xian's expression clearly, and just thought Meng Xian was joking. He laughed exaggeratedly: "Hahaha! Just based on your appearance? Stop joking, if you can escape in this way, you can

Go, you've escaped long ago!"

Meng Xian's expression on her face was even brighter and brighter. At this time, Ling Ziliang was so tired that he didn't want to speak anymore. Although what this person said was very annoying, sometimes, if you don't want to hear it, you don't have to hear it.

A stream of internal force suddenly burst out from Meng Xian's body, heading towards the source of the sound. The man originally wanted to laugh for a while, but the laughter stopped abruptly and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

He actually fell into a coma. Although Meng Xian's hand was held behind him, his internal strength could be used everywhere in his body. His martial arts skills were not just talk. His skills were second only to Yan Junqing.

This is why Ling Zhexiao was wary of him. At this moment, he actually used his internal force to lift the man in the air. After a tremor, a bunch of keys fell on his body, and Meng Xian used his internal force to pull the man in the air.

The key was taken up and tried to the lock of the chain one by one, and soon his lock was untied.

He pulled off the black cloth that was hidden in front of him, threw it on the ground casually, and then picked up the keys to loosen the tie for Ling Ziliang.

"Ziliang... relax, I will help you untie it immediately." Meng Xian comforted Ling Ziliang again, and the next moment, he had already untie the lock on Ling Ziliang's body. Yan Nian's legs were floating and he was shaking.

He wanted to reach out and take off the black cloth in front of him, but before he could do it, Meng Xian had already pulled the black cloth away for him.

Only then did he realize that his wrist hurt even more than he had felt before.

"Woo... Meng Xian, your hands are fine. Your tender skin must be much worse than mine. Ling Zhexiao, that bastard, if you get rid of you, I will never finish him!" Ling Ziliang just felt pain.
Chapter completed!