Maybe I was too concerned about my aunt who was suspended. I actually kicked a steel pipe when I was careless. A crisp and loud sound echoed throughout the factory. My figure stopped at that time and hurriedly looked around. It would be strange if such a loud noise was not discovered.

However, to my surprise, no one appeared, and even the two guards outside the door did not notice it.

This is simply too abnormal. Isn’t it so negligent to arrest people and replace the formula?

Just as I was imagining, my aunt who was hanging suddenly muttered and then kept shaking the iron chain. It was too far away to see clearly, so I ran forward with the courage to run.

This time I saw it clearly. It was my aunt. She was staring at me with bright eyes, and the corners of her mouth were stretched with tape and couldn't speak, but her figure and eyes had already been deeply engraved in my mind. How could I not recognize her?

She kept shaking the chains. The closer I got, the louder she mumbled, and her eyes became sharper. She seemed to not want me to go over with her expression.

I stopped and saw my aunt shaking her head vigorously and pointing the direction I came with her chin, she understood that she was asking me to go back the same way, which means that the temple had set up an ambush in the early morning, but she had not appeared yet.

My aunt was hung from a four-meter high. Not to mention whether I could jump up enough, even if I could reach the inverted pointed wooden stakes, it would be the biggest obstacle. I would not be able to save her.

The only hope is that the other end of the chain is tied to a stone stake at this moment. If someone untie it, according to the principle of the pulley, my aunt will slide down and be penetrated by the wooden stakes below.

I clenched my fists and looked at my aunt. She was in danger at this moment. Did she say I had to retreat if I retreat? Although I knew that there was an ambush near the stone stake that tied the iron chain, should I abandon her if I was afraid?

Take a look at the inverted pointed wooden stakes. They are a whole, cut and shaped and embedded in the ground.

I made a quick weigh in my heart. I still wanted to save her, either staying together or leaving together. There was no reason why one person and she left behind another person.

After thinking about it, I turned around and ran towards the steel pipe I had just kicked. The pointed wooden stakes embedded in the ground could not be moved up with my fleshy hands, so I could only pry them with hard things.

My aunt thought I would listen to her retreat, but she didn't expect that I would fold back with the steel pipe, so she shook the chain violently and wanted to glar back with her eyes, but she found that I didn't look up at all. She was so angry that she was trembling all over, but the anger was that she couldn't speak, otherwise she would have scolded me hard.

But if I think about it from another perspective, if I really left as she said, then her ending would definitely be that there would be several more big holes in her body.

So when she saw me turning back and without hesitation, her mood was extremely complicated.

I ran to the pointy wooden pile and directly used steel pipes to tread the cement floor. The ground was very hard and only a little bit of skin was damaged. I wanted to pry the wooden pile board but couldn't pry it out.

After a while, I was sweating profusely and lost my energy very quickly. But when I looked up at my aunt, I suddenly felt that my whole body was full of strength again.

I couldn't pry out the wooden pile board, so I used steel pipes to punch the tips. The pointed wooden piles were really strong. I don't know what material they were. In short, each piece would have to be punched several times before it would break, but breaking would still leave a bulge, which could still poke people to death, but it was still not the best way.

Just as I was trying my best to smash the sharp wooden stake, a noticeable noise suddenly came from the chain, and my movements stopped abruptly. I looked up and listened to the movement of the chain with my breath.

After waiting for nearly two minutes, there was no movement from the chain. Just as I was about to lower my head and continue to smash the wooden stake, the movement came out again, and my aunt's position also dropped apart.

This scene made my scalp numb. It turned out that the other end of the chain was not locked. It would loosen bit by bit, and my aunt would fall down bit by bit until it fell into the wooden stake group.

The wooden pile group is a whole piece of inlaid in the ground, covering an area of ​​about 5×5. If it is between three meters and four meters, I will run a distance and maybe I can catch her when I fall and jump to the opposite side safely, but this is more than five meters. Unless God borrows me a pair of wings, I will never be able to do it. Moreover, my aunt's position happens to be in the center of the wooden pile group, which is like a single choice question. My only option is the stone pile over there.

As long as the iron chains on the stone stake are not loose, my aunt will not fall off.

I weighed the pros and cons in my mind whether to continue smashing these pointed wooden stakes or to control the iron chains from the stone stakes.

Before I could finish the trade-offs, the news from the chain made a decision for me, and my aunt's position fell apart again.

This time, I threw away the steel pipe and ran towards the stone pile. I didn't dare to bet anymore, because I don't know if my aunt will slide to the bottom next time.

The stone pile is about ten meters away from my aunt. Just as I was running towards the stone pile with all my strength, the iron chains wrapped around the stone pile were loosened one by one, and every time I loosened it, my aunt would fall apart.

I rushed over and grabbed the chain in my hand. My aunt's whereabouts stopped instantly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I took all the chains put on the stone stake.

At this moment, the side door behind the stone stake suddenly opened, and more than 30 men in black rushed in, each of them carrying a wooden stick in their hands.

When I saw this scene, I knew I had fallen into the trap. This was the trap that the Shrine Qing had prepared in the morning, just waiting for me to get in.

The reason why this trap was successful was that I relied on my feelings for my aunt. Shengong Qing was betting that I would never give up on my aunt easily, let alone the worries of life and death at the critical moment of life and death.

I have to admit that the Shengong Liquidation was very successful. I knew that the stone stake was a trap, but I still came in without hesitation.

The iron chains in her hand were traction, and it was my aunt who was pulling it on the other end. She seemed to want to pull me back and then she died by herself.

I held the chain tightly and never let go of it, so no matter how my aunt moved, her position would not fall even if she was in the middle of her position. When I glanced at the crowd, I could not see anyone from the Shengong Qing. These people were just walking here without saying a word, which was very meaningless to take action.

Standing and waiting for the beating is not my personality. Before these people could get close, I tied the chain around my body and hit it hard.

My aunt's weight is not the same as mine. As long as I tie the iron chain to her body and ensure that she does not retreat, she will hang there safely and will not decline.

Seeing my behavior, my aunt shook the chain violently again because in her opinion, I divided myself a small cage, and could only stand there and wait for others to attack, and could not take the initiative.

Just try to think about it, and you can think of how frustrating the next scene will be.

The thirty people were in a neat step. When they got closer, they looked carefully and saw that they were students from the Longying Martial Arts Hall, all of them were Oriental.

"Where is Shengong Qing, please come out and you guys go together." Am I arrogant? It's because a person like Shengong Qing can't hide in the dark. If she throws a dagger in the dark, I'm even more unpredictable. Since that's the case, why not call out and fight head-on.

The person in charge smiled and said, "She has other tasks, so there is no need to deal with you!"

Other tasks?

I was shocked by this. Could it be that her ultimate goal is not the formula?

But what is more important than the formula?

It's the pond!

Thinking of this, I was really thinking a lot. I didn’t calculate this trick. If the Divine Palace Qing was not here, it would mean that I was asking me to come and dig the tiger away from the mountain.

I used the formula as a guise to lead me to rescue my aunt, and then I found someone to trap me, and then she led the team to the rescue pool. Such a carefully designed plan is indeed difficult to detect the loopholes. After all, I knew in my heart that the formula is crucial to Longying Club, so they chose this guise very successfully.

This thinking is really rare. As expected, it should be the attention of Ye Nobuki. After all, he is a think tank in Longying Club, and only he wants to get such meticulous thoughts.

Qiu Xueying and Yi Ji were performing missions outside, and Zhang Li was the only one who could not stop the Shengong Qing.

I was about to inform Qiu Xueying to watch the prison, but these three guys suddenly accelerated and did not give me a chance to move my phone.

Seeing this, I simply didn't go to take out my cell phone, took out my gloves and put them on my hands, and then pulled out the two daggers to prepare for the battle.

Four or five wooden sticks roared, and they didn't need to fight melee at all with wooden sticks. They just needed to use wooden sticks to harass the attack continuously.

I avoided the first few but couldn't dodge the back. In the first round of the fight, I was hit by a stick on my shoulder and forehead.

The shoulders were fine, but there was nothing else to beat them, but the forehead was not good, and I almost knocked over that stick.

It seems that the orders they received were to be desperate, and they were all wielding their sticks.

I was not willing to be outdone. I was hit by two sticks and threw the dagger out, slashing the throat of the man on my forehead. Before he could be glad he died on the spot. He looked disbelief, and finally collapsed to the ground weakly.

I recalled the dagger and stared at the remaining people vigilantly. I lost one person unexpectedly. They didn't dare to be careless anymore. They were always on guard against my dagger when they used the stick.

They were really afraid of such a flexible and deadly dagger.

After a stalemate for a minute or two, I hit another person again, and at the same time I also got several sticks, of course, all of them were hit on my body. I knew I couldn't protect everything, so I tried my best to protect my head from being attacked. As long as I was not fooled, it would be fine to get a few more sticks.

Five minutes passed, and after the other party lost six people, I gradually showed no way to resist it. After fighting, I stared at the door tightly, wondering why I haven't been there yet. If I don't come, my aunt and I will explain here.

My aunt could tell who was stronger and weaker. Seeing that I was getting exhausted, she shook the chain again. She knew that as long as the chain was pulled off me, these people would not be able to do anything to me.
Chapter completed!