Chapter 68 Leave extra strength

The dungeon's lights are very dim.

Mo Ya spit out a mouthful of saliva, and there was a trace of blood mixed in the saliva.

Now Mo Ya is hanging on the wall. Although Mo Ya's ability can completely support him in saving himself, he has not done so.

Looking at the blood-clothed Hou in front of him, Mo Ya suddenly laughed.

"Is this the result you want? If this is true, you told me earlier that I might be able to satisfy you." As he spoke, Mo Ya's voice slightly raised, as if he was talking about something happy.

The blood-clothed Hou took a sip of tea slowly and his eyes swept over Mo Ya's body. Mo Ya's upper body is now naked, with bloodstains on her body.

Looking at Mo Ya's current state, a strange light flashed through the Blood-Clothed Hou's eyes. "Actually, you were wrong. I just cared about it on a routine basis. I didn't expect that this routine basis would actually see such a strange scene. Of course, I have to deal with it well."

The reason why the Blood-Clothing Marquis said this is because the Blood-Clothing Marquis has not told Ji Wuye about this.

Moreover, the Blood-Clothed Marquis also knew that if Mo Ya wanted to live in the night, he would never inform Ji Wuye of this matter in advance.

"Then what do you want? Do you want my life? If you want my life, just go and tell Ji Wuye directly. Why do you have to circumnavigate around me?"

Hearing Mo Ya’s question, Xueyi Hou touched the dust on the table with his fingers.

On the surface, the Blood-Clothing Marquis was not at all about Mo Ya saying anything, but when Mo Ya was speaking, you could always see the concentrated eyes of the Blood-Clothing Marquis.

Looking at the appearance of the Blood-Ying Hou, Mo Ya raised her eyebrows.

"If you just want to beat me up and vent your anger, you can celebrate your success, but if you want to kill me, you still need to think about it."

As soon as Mo Ya finished speaking, the Blood-Yellow Marquis heard a bird cry from outside the door.

The Blood-Clothed Marquis got up.

There was a dangerous smile in his eyes.

"No wonder you always like your baby apprentice so much. It turns out that you want to cultivate an obedient dog. If this is the case, then I also have to consider training and training. Maybe one day it will be useful."

Mo Ya looked up at the Bloody Marquis, his eyes filled with the emotions that the Bloody Marquis could not see clearly.

But in the end, Mo Ya smiled at the Blood-Ying Hou.

"How could a person like you have an apprentice? If you don't live in this world, you will be the best reward for this world." When he finished speaking, Mo Ya blinked his eyes, raised his eyebrows, picked up the whip, and whipped it at Mo Ya again.

The whip was specially dipped in salt water.

It will naturally make it worse if you suck Mo Ya's scarred body.

However, Mo Ya had no intention of resisting at all, and he still looked at the Blood-Clothing Marquis with a smile.

The Blood-Free Marquis was originally a pervert. He liked to hear other people's screams very much. Mo Ya's current disagreement also made the Blood-Free Marquis feel very bored.

"I brought you here just to remind you not to be too confident about your situation. After all, sometimes the eyeliner can still see some things."

I don’t know why, when I heard the Blood-Clothing Marquis say this, there was a light in Mo Ya’s eyes?

The windows of the entire dungeon were then impacted.

Countless little birds flying in.

The blood-clothed Hou looked up at the bird flying in and smiled.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities."

However, I didn't realize very soon that the one flying in was not a real bird, but a line of light grinding with light, which was extremely dazzling, and when it touched a human body, it would inexplicably rot the body.

Of course, Bai Feng was not the initiator of all this.

The Blood-Yu Hou grinded his teeth fiercely.

"Don't think I don't know what you think. It's better to put away all your little thoughts. If I let me see your flaws before this, I will tell Ji Wuye."

Then the Blood-Clothed Marquis took his original men and left the dungeon, leaving only the almost dying Mo Crow.

Seeing the figure of the Blood-Clothing Marquis gradually faded away, Mo Ya's originally tense body finally relaxed, but at the moment of relaxation, Mo Ya was already paralyzed.

The pain in his body kept impacting Mo Ya's spirit. Just as Mo Ya's eyes were about to blur, he saw a familiar figure.

"It's you." After saying this, Mo Ya was completely trapped in the darkness.

Looking at Mo Ya who was fainting, Yang Yu touched his chin and was a little strange. How could Mo Ya recognize him?

He was obviously pretending to be a disguise and was not using his original appearance at all. So why would Mo Ya still recognize him?

Yang Yu didn't expect that Mo Ya had suffered too much, and his eyes couldn't see clearly at this moment. He used the temperament to identify others. Yang Yu's temperament was too special, so he was naturally recognized by Mo Ya.

After letting Mo Ya take back Zi Lanxuan temporarily.

Yang Yu discovered a problem.

The security work of the General's Mansion seems to be getting looser and looser.

I don’t know where these main personnel have been transferred, or they are no longer responsible for the security here. If they are not responsible, who has been transferred?

When Mo Ya woke up, all the information in Yang Yu's mind was like this. He carefully searched all the situations in the original work, and none of them could match the present.

That means.

The wings flapped by the butterfly have succeeded.

The current Tianxing Jiuge is no longer the same. The original Tianxing Jiuge, and Yang Yu is the only one among Tianxing Jiuges who has the ability to explore.

Sometimes the framework of Tianxing Jiuge is still there, and the general matter is still there, but some things have been deleted in this detail, while some things have been added.

"Will he have something to do?" Bai Feng's nervous question came from his ears.

Yang Yu turned his head and looked at Bai Feng.

"You don't have to worry too much. The Blood-Clothing Marquis never thought about giving Mo Ya out, but just to remind Mo Ya not to meddle in other people's business."

In fact, before reaching the rescue site, Yang Yu's layer had used the peeping function and peeked at the scene. Then he found that the Blood-Clothed Marquis was not as perverted as Yang Yu imagined.

OK, it's actually quite perverted.

Yang Yu touched his nose.

A scene of a whip dipped in salt water flashed through my mind.

I don’t know if the Xueyi Hou suffered any psychological harm when he was a child, but he was always so extreme.
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