When the ferocious wolf masked man saw that He Zilang was blocked by retreat, he sneered: "Do you think that you can keep me with just you?"

Wang Lanhai raised his hand, pointed to the sky and said with a smile: "There are a lot of glass fire buried on it, which is about to break out. Even if we lose our martial arts skills, we want to break through the sky, but it is easy to do so. The people who fight against the Demon Palace are willing to die for the Palace Lord. If you can stay with us, the Palace Lord will definitely be happy."

The ferocious wolf masked man turned his head and looked at the red-faced masked man. However, the red-faced masked man did not say a word and could not understand his thoughts and attitude.

Yuan Luye said: "Although the Battle Demon Palace was destroyed, the person is still there. Do you want to have multiple friends and go on multiple roads, or do you break it up with one knife and fight to the death?"

The ferocious wolf masked man laughed and said, "Very good. At this time, all the masters have the idea and actions of advancing and retreating together. I admire them very much." He looked at the Ice Crystal Coffin in a blink of an eye, "Since I agree, I will not break my promise and become fat."

Wang Lanhai and others were overjoyed, and immediately stretched out their hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Please."

The ferocious wolf masked man and the red-faced masked man walked towards the ice crystal coffin together.

Tang Jiaren pulled up the face covering cloth piled on her chin and closed her eyes honestly. She thought to herself: The old man's voice was a bit familiar, so it would be better to block his face first.

The ferocious wolf masked man and the red-faced masked man came to the ice crystal coffin and looked inside.

This look is really...unspeakable.

In the ice crystal coffin, Zhan Cangkong closed his eyes tightly, his whole body was covered in abnormal blue and white, like a man who had just died. The other person, something wrapped in black brie from head to toe, is he a woman?

The woman suddenly opened her eyes, scaring the two masked men to hide behind and almost attack the zombie-scam demon!

When Tang Jiaren opened her eyes like this, let alone the two masked men, even Wang Lanhai and Yuan Luye, who knew she was in the ice crystal coffin, were shocked. As for He Zilang, the hidden weapon almost came out.

After confirming that this is a living person.

The ferocious wolf masked man asked angrily: "Who is this?"

Wang Lanhai replied: "This is the owner of the Flower Hall."

Tang Jiaren sat up, stretched out her little hand, tidied up Zhan Cangqiong's not messy robe, and said softly: "Prince, please lie down for a while, I will go to dress up."

Originally, there was a place where Huang Ruyi was always the palace master, the palace master was short, which was annoying enough. Now, when the Flower Hall Master came back, he was tender and sweet, gentle and affectionate to treat Zhan Cangqiong, which was no different from the dead. It was really trembling.

Tang Jiaren raised her legs and stepped out of the ice crystal coffin amid the stiffness of the crowd, and asked, "Where is Lord Huang?"

That natural thing is like being in your own home.

He Zilang replied: "Fang Heizi carried him up there."

Yuan Luye asked with caution: "What are you asking for him?"

Tang Jiaren smiled sweetly, suddenly changed her face and said angrily: "Why did he put me in the cellar? Is this going to freeze me to death?!"

He Zilang looked at the ice crystal coffin and then at Tang Jiaren. He thought Huang Ruyi was probably planning this way, so he didn't reply.

Yuan Luye smiled and teased, "Are you very good? When you wake up, you are also full of stinginess..."

Wang Lanhai frowned and scolded: "Shut up."

Yuan Luye glanced at Wang Lanhai, but said nothing, and shut up obediently.

Tang Jiaren snorted coldly and was about to walk out. This place was so scary! She was really afraid that Zhan Cangkong would suddenly sit up, wave to her, and said: Come on, let's sleep together for a while.

Wang Lanhai said to the ferocious wolf masked man: "Do you please see how to treat the palace master."

Tang Jiaren paused slightly, and she couldn't help looking back at the Ice Crystal Coffin. She had already touched it just now, and Zhan Cangkong's pulse was gone, and she was already dead. How could she still be cured?

Xiu Xiu once used the turtle breathing technique to hold back his breath and pretended to die, but Zhan Cangqiong was poisoned and the throat was blocked with blood. Why did he use such a very variable word for treatment?

When Tang Jiaren looked at the ice crystal coffin, she found that the red-faced masked man was looking at her.

Tang Jiaren could not guess who the face behind the mask belonged through her eyes, nor did she think that the other party could tell who she was. She naturally turned her eyes away and asked in a trembling voice, "You said... the palace master is not dead?"

Wang Lanhai looked at Tang Jiaren, nodded, and replied: "The Palace Master has strong internal strength, and when the poison is out, he will automatically seal the key acupoints. When we arrived, the Palace Master still had a breath." He turned around and looked at the ferocious wolf masked man, "What we can do is to force out most of the toxins and nourish the Palace Master's seven meridians and eight meridians with internal strength every day. In order to prevent evil changes in the body, the Palace Master was placed in this ice crystal coffin."

The ferocious wolf masked man nodded and said, "It's still appropriate to handle it." He stretched out his hand that was dry like an eagle's claw, slid into the ice crystal coffin, pinched Zhan Cangkong's pulse, and did not notice the slight beating. He did not panic, and touched Zhan Cangkong's neck pulse again, and finally found a slight ups and downs.

Tang Jiaren felt that she had to work harder and appropriately show the surprise of the dead. She immediately rushed to the ice crystal coffin and shouted: "Parent Lord! Have you heard of the Palace Master?! Some of you treat it! Some of you treat it!"

So hoarse, it is eye-catching.

"Puff..." A very undetectable jet sounded, which seemed to be both sneering and farting, but I don't know who made it.

Tang Jiaren looked up and her eyes passed by the two masked men. She looked at the people in the room one by one and asked, "Someone laughed at me?"

No one answered.

Tang Jiaren said confidently: "That must be who farts! He is really disrespectful to the palace master."

It was really uncomfortable when you said this.

The atmosphere became colder once again.

Wang Lanhai said with a cold face: "Master Hua Hall, go up first, don't delay the rescue of the Palace Master."

Tang Jiaren said intimately: You have exposed my thoughts.

Nodded and said obediently: "You must wake up the palace master~"

Wang Lanhai nodded.

Tang Jiaren reluctantly left the ice crystal coffin.

The ferocious wolf masked man took the pulse carefully for a moment, took his hand back, and said, "Please carry the person out and go upstairs. I have to use a golden needle to rush the poison for him to keep his blood flowing. Only in this way can the medicine be filled with magical effects."

Wang Lanhai nodded, took action with He Zilang and Yuan Luye, carefully carried out the battle sky and walked upstairs.

Two masked men walked behind several people, with steady steps.

Tang Jiaren deliberately slowed down and walked at the end, her mind flipped. To be honest, although she had guessed this result, she didn't believe it. Seeing Zhan Cangkong being rescued, she always had to do something. Zhan Cangkong saw her with his own eyes being injured by a poisonous needle, and he didn't need to ask anything to determine that there was something wrong with her. The worst thing was that when he was injured by a poisonous needle, she smiled at him. How happy she smiled! Just by this laugh, he knew that she was an enemy, not a friend.
Chapter completed!