"You want my hair and blood?" She curved her lips into a smile, a smile that wasn't quite a smile. "You've used up all the ones you had before?"

"It seems all the attempts to train them failed."

"Real food."

He immediately launched into a three-part taunt, making the silver-robed man's already unpleasant expression even worse.

Well, although you can't tell because of the mask, you can guess.

The two elders' faces did indeed darken, not only because of Qin Sheng's words, but also because of Fu Jingheng, who followed Qin Sheng forward and stood next to her.

How did these two end up together?

The two elders couldn't help but recall the battle more than two years ago that nearly wiped out half of the Black Prison's elites, and their gazes grew even more somber.

He then couldn't help but scrutinize Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng, and slowly, he began to understand what was going on.

They don't seem to know?

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally relaxed a little.

Regardless of whether we know it or not, since both of them have appeared at the same time, today's matter cannot be resolved.

The two elders continued to scrutinize the two men while silently retreating.

However, the person was right across from them, so it was impossible to just leave like that. The two elders had only taken a small step back when they met Fu Jingheng's indifferent gaze: "Are you leaving already? Won't you chat a little longer?"

The two elders: "..."

He simply stopped moving and stood still in the same spot.

His gaze turned somber, and his voice carried a strong warning and threat: "I know you brought a lot of men with you, but I brought just as many men and even more supplies. If you want to keep me here, you'll have to see if you have the ability!"

That's quite difficult.

Qin Sheng's gaze swept over the group of lightly and heavily injured members of the Dark Guard, as well as Duanmu Zicheng, who had just woken up and was looking around in a daze, not knowing anything.

Slightly clench your fingertips.

Compared to the Black Prison, their side is full of sick, weak, and disabled people, making it truly difficult for them to leave.

So he thought for a moment, pointed out the way they came, and said, "Okay, go that way."

Her quick agreement seemed all the more peculiar, prompting the two elders to scrutinize her closely.

I can't see anything.

The two elders gritted their teeth: "Fine."

He turned and left after saying that.

His steps were neither hurried nor slow, and even his back view was as calm and composed as before. However, only Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng noticed that an invisible barrier had appeared around him the moment he turned around.

They completely protected him in the middle.

But will this even work?

Qin Sheng smiled, exchanged a glance with Fu Jingheng, and then slipped away.

A small dagger appeared in her hand without her noticing. She held it in reverse and, the instant she caught up with the two elders, she slashed it out.

The second elder felt a whistling wind behind him, and his heart skipped a beat, his vigilance instantly rising to its peak.

The instinctive reaction was to bend down and avoid it.

A faint sound, like an eggshell cracking, rang out. The barrier around him was instantly sliced ​​open and then shattered into countless pieces by Qin Sheng's punch.

The dagger continued its trajectory until it touched the Second Elder's exposed skin, leaving a shallow bloodstain before he managed to dodge it.

Qin Sheng put away the dagger with some regret.

Looking up, I saw a wicked smile on the only eye of the two elders that was visible outside their masks.

She paused, then immediately stepped back.

But it was still too late.

The two elders quickly pressed a certain spot on the watch on their wrist, and another invisible barrier appeared outside their bodies.

This one was slightly larger than the previous one, and it enveloped Qin Sheng, who was very close to the two elders.

At the same time, a drone appeared overhead, its pointed tip bearing a slightly protruding missile-shaped object.

The next moment, the fuselage trembled slightly, and the missile-like object immediately flew out.

The target was this small hill.

Qin Sheng's eyes narrowed.

Without even thinking, she gripped the dagger in her hand once more and made two cuts, one horizontal and one vertical, creating a gap in the barrier large enough for one person to pass through.

She slipped out.

But the missile fell even faster than she did, appearing in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

All she could do in the end was to unleash a burst of spiritual energy to send Qin Zheng and the others a considerable distance away, and then pull Fu Jingheng, who was closest to her, into her arms.

Fu Jingheng: "..."

Although being a kept man is easy to eat and digest, as a dignified man, he can't live off a kept man forever, can he?

He sighed softly to himself.

Fu Jingheng pulled the girl into his arms.

A flash of silver light appeared in his dark eyes, and immediately a small black hole appeared in mid-air.

At the same time.

With a gentle push from the man's jade-like hands, the missile, which was flying at high speed, immediately slowed down and changed direction with a flick of his wrist.

In an instant, the missile landed precisely in the already black void.

The black void could be vaguely seen trembling slightly, but it only lasted a short while before stabilizing and gradually disappearing into the air.

Fu Jingheng pulled his little girl out of his arms, pinched her cheek, and laughed, "Boyfriends are for ordering around, not for protecting."

Qin Sheng: "..."

I couldn't help but glance at him again and again.

Finally, he stopped at his face, which was noticeably paler, and hesitantly said the truth: "But you seem a little weak."

"It can still work?"

Fu Jingheng: "..."

If it doesn't hurt our feelings, we can still have a good relationship.

Unable to resist the overwhelming fatigue, she simply lowered her head and fell asleep on Qin Sheng's shoulder.

Qin Sheng: "..."

When did it become a receiving center for unconscious people?

Looking back at the spot where the two elders had been, it was completely empty.

Clearly, the person has already escaped.

A cold glint flashed across Qin Sheng's eyes, but it quickly transformed into a carefree and indifferent smile.

He reached out and hoisted Fu Jingheng onto his shoulder.

According to the plot, he should be carried in a princess carry, but this guy is too tall to carry easily, so it's more convenient to carry him on your back.

So when Qin Zheng's secret service members and Shadow Guard finally came to their senses from the intense shock, what they saw was a small, thin girl carrying a tall, slender man down the mountain with one hand.

His expression was indifferent, yet he couldn't hide his bandit-like air.

Everyone was speechless.

I feel like there's something wrong with this script.

So, their family's chief actor (that brat Fu Jingheng) really is just here to live off a woman, right?

Fu Jingheng, who was fast asleep, had no idea that after today, his reputation as a gigolo would spread throughout Tiandu Ancheng.

Even if he knew, he would probably just smile dismissively and say, "Hmm, my little girl is quite the sweetheart."