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49, King of the Underground(2/3)

I don’t know how long I walked underground like a maze, but the four of them were thrown into a prison.

The tree people were about to leave, but suddenly their bodies were stiff and their ears moved. They quickly turned back and walked directly to Ye Yanran, and rudely took off the storage ring on her hand.

"It's really a waste of life to take what the king dares to do!" a tree man cursed.

Zheng Liufeng and Meng Jingzhe looked at Ye Yanran together.

Meng Xiaotian couldn't help but say, "Sister, I said I can't take the things there..."

Ye Yanran clenched her fists and continued, "I didn't take them. These people are just greedy for my storage ring."

The tree man sneered and said, "The king is the most fair and has never misunderstood anyone."

While speaking, the tree man's spiritual sense hit the storage ring. Ye Yanran felt a thrust in her forehead and vomited blood. At the same time, the things in the storage ring were also scattered all over the floor.

Ye Yanran said that she had never taken those things, but her storage ring had broken, and there were more than a dozen spiritual herbs and dozens of spiritual fruits.

"Have you not eaten enough of the lessons from the last time Miss Ye taught me? " Meng Jingzhe frowned. It doesn't matter that he ended up in such a situation, but he just hated that Ye Yanran had implicated Meng Xiaotian.

Moreover, after my sister repeatedly reminded him, Ye Yanran was still so greedy, how could she not make him angry?

[Yin and Yang value from Ye Yanran: +10]

Now that the evidence is all there, Ye Yanran has no way to deny it, so she has to turn her face and think that nothing has happened.

The tree man took the things back into the storage ring, and his pointed ears moved again, directly pulling Ye Yanran up.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Yanran suddenly became anxious.

The tree man did not answer.

"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, save me!" Ye Yanran shouted.

Zheng Liufeng just wanted to get up to help, but was directly knocked down by the tree man with a stick.

"Meng Jingzhe, Meng Jingzhe!" Ye Yanran turned and shouted again.

Meng Jingzhe did not move, but just looked at her coldly.

Soon, Ye Yanran was pulled by the tree people and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother." Meng Xiaotian came closer silently.

Meng Jingzhe was thinking about countermeasures in his heart. He thought his sister was afraid, so he touched her head and said, "Don't be afraid, it should be nothing big."

Although the king captured everyone, he had only taken Ye Yanran's storage ring until now, and no one else moved. Obviously, this man looked down on the things on them.

If you look down on things, can you still look down on three monks?

Meng Jingzhe thought so optimistically and also explained his analysis.

Meng Xiaotian nodded repeatedly when she heard this, and said, "Brother is right."

Zheng Liufeng, who was standing beside him, said Youyou: "I can't say that he is practicing any evil skills to make people the same as those outside."

Meng Xiaotian shivered immediately.

Meng Jingzhe hurriedly comforted his sister and said, "Don't be afraid, even if he really becomes a tree man, he can still save his life."

Meng Xiaotian:...

"I don't know how Sister Ye is doing now." Meng Xiaotian said worriedly.

Meng Jingzhe felt that Ye Yanran was taking it upon herself, but seeing that her sister was worried, she said, "Since you come, you can rest assured, and wait and see."

Meng Xiaotian nodded vigorously. Her cultivation was low and she couldn't help her brother. She just thought not to drag her back.

Meng Jingzhe looked at the Long Yin Jian beside him and asked, "You are a native sword. How much do you know about this king?"

The Dragon Yin Jian lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, pretending to be like a useless sword.

Meng Jingzhe pushed it, but it still did not respond at all.

"Are you injured?" Meng Jingzhe asked hesitantly.

Meng Xiaotian stepped forward, picked up the Dragon Roar Sword, and said, "Maybe it was scared."

"I'm afraid of this little thing, and I'm still called the Divine Sword." Meng Jingzhe said.

[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +5]

The Dragon Yin Sword couldn't bear the stimulation and originally planned to keep pretending, but when Meng Jingzhe said this, he couldn't help but reply: "I, I, I, I am afraid that he will steal me."

When Meng Jingzhe heard what it said, he realized that the Dragon Roar Sword pretended to be dead because he was afraid of the underground king and found that it was a magical weapon.

Meng Jingzhe suddenly felt very funny and asked, "Then why don't you continue to pretend?"

[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +5]

Long Yinjian stopped talking and stayed next to Meng Xiaotian, not wanting to talk to Meng Jingzhe anymore.

"I may have heard of this king." Zheng Liufeng suddenly said.

Seeing that the Meng brothers and sisters looked over together, Zheng Liufeng cleared his throat and said, "When I was at home, someone once came to the door to ask for divination from the ancestor."

Meng Jingzhe originally thought Bu Suan was Zheng Liufeng's personal hobby, but when he heard this, it seemed that the Zheng family was all magical.

Zheng Liufeng continued: "The person who came to ask for divination was an elder of a large sect. His daughter accidentally entered Qianjue Mystery."

"He sent people to Qianjue Maze to rescue him several times, but he found nothing. After some inquiry, he found out that his daughter had accidentally entered the underground maze."

Meng Jingzhe raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Then the place we are now is the underground maze?"

Zheng Liufeng nodded and said, "It should be like this."

Meng Xiaotian said with a look of guilt, "It's my fault, I'm leading the way to implicate you."

Before Meng Jingzhe said anything, Zheng Liufeng had already comforted him: "We asked you to lead the way, how could we blame you for this?"

Meng Xiaotian did not feel better because of this, and she still had a look of guilt.

Meng Jingzhe comforted: "Although he is in danger now, it may not be a bad thing."

Zheng Liufeng did not expect Meng Jingzhe to be so optimistic. He continued: "At that time, the king of the underground maze was cruel. Many monks fell into his hands and lost their lives within three days."

"Occasionally, a monk escaped by chance. When he recalled this king, he was also extremely frightened."

The more Zheng Liufeng said this, the more guilt Meng Xiaotian felt.

Meng Jingzhe heard the implicit sound in his words and asked, "You are talking about the king of that time, what about this king now?"

Zheng Liufeng sighed in his heart that Meng Jingzhe was as meticulous as dust, and then said: "Now this king rarely hears anything related to him. He only knows that he killed his ex-king and became the new king just now, and has always been very powerful.

.”

"There are few things about him, which means he is a person who doesn't like to make trouble." After Meng Jingzhe said that, he suddenly remembered that what they had heard before was a female voice, and asked hesitantly: "Is it the new king?

, do you think it is the queen?"

Zheng Liufeng was also slightly stunned.

Soon, Meng Jingzhe heard a voice in his ear: "I've answered correctly."

Meng Jingzhe stood up and looked outside the prison.

After a while, two tree men opened the prison door and took Meng Jingzhe out directly.

"Brother!" Meng Xiaotian shouted anxiously.

Meng Jingzhe said softly: "I'm fine if I'm scared."

After saying that, he was dragged hard by two tree men towards the end of the passage.

He looked around the side and the other way along the way, but he didn't find any trace of Ye Yanran. Instead, he saw that most of the prison cells on both sides were empty, and occasionally a few were imprisoned. Their mental states seemed to be too bad.

By observing the situation of the inmate, Meng Jingzhe felt a little relieved about his situation.

I don’t know how long he had left, but he entered a small room with several small beds in it.

Before Meng Jingzhe could ask questions, he was tied up by a tree man and threw it on one of them. Then he heard a light sound in his ear, and he couldn't move.

"What is this..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Jingzhe's eyes turned dark and he slowly closed his eyes.

Meng Jingzhe went through a very long life in his sleep.

"I have learned Chunfeng Sword Technique for three days, but haven't learned it yet?" the middle-aged man asked with a stern face.

Meng Jingzhe only felt that his consciousness was imprisoned in the body of a young girl.

Faced with such severe reproach, Meng Jingzhe felt a little panic, but after a moment, he mustered up the courage and said, "You demonstrate it again."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "You are so stupid, far worse than your sister."

"Sister?" Meng Jingzhe was a little surprised, as if he didn't know what was going on in front of him.

The middle-aged man said again: "Your sister is at your age, not to mention the Chunfeng Sword Technique, even the Dongzang Sword Technique, she has learned it."

Meng Jingzhe felt a little depression, as if the body he possessed would always live in a shadow.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the middle-aged man sighed and said, "If it weren't for your sister..."

Before he finished speaking, he forced himself to stop, cover up his sadness, and said, "Forget it, I'll teach you again."
To be continued...
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