Chapter 122: Staring at the Dead
Now, not only has Senior Brother Li been crippled, but he has also lost face in front of the King of Hell. If he dies and falls into the hands of the King of Hell and his men, he will be finished.
Even if he manages to survive, he has hurt his fellow disciples so badly that they will definitely not let him off.
He now wished he could go back half an hour and beat up the guy, but he couldn't because he was not as skilled as the other one! What place do you want to get back?
If there was a pill to take to regret his mistakes, he would buy a dozen even if it meant losing everything he had!
But now there is no regret medicine for him.
The two Xuan Masters hurriedly pulled the other brothers up from the ground and urged them, "Hurry up and get up and repair the wall!"
When everyone who had just woken up heard this, they all looked confused.
One of the closer Xuanshi looked at the blood on his hands and muttered to himself suspiciously, "Why is there so much blood on me?"
Then, he heard that they were going to repair the wall, and he immediately asked: "Repair the wall? What wall? Aren't we here to..."
However, before he could finish his words, his mouth was covered by the quick-eyed and quick-handed person beside him. The person who covered his mouth glanced nervously in the direction where Meng Po and others left, fearing that they would hear him.
It was not until he saw Meng Po and the others had walked a few meters away, probably realizing that they had not heard anything, that the man who was covering his mouth breathed a sigh of relief.
He lowered his voice and warned, "Don't mention that again. Just follow and repair the wall. Don't say anything extra."
The man wanted to continue asking questions, but was glared at by the other party. He had to quickly change the subject and pointed at the forehead of the man who covered his mouth in surprise and said, "Huh? What's wrong with your forehead? Why did it become like this?"
The person who covered his mouth quickly waved his hand to signal him to shut up, and warned him in a serious tone: "Don't ask so many questions. Just remember one thing, we can't afford to offend them, otherwise no one can protect you."
Hearing this, he became even more confused. What on earth had just happened? Why did you suddenly become so scared, brother?
No, weren't they just attacking that woman?
What about that woman?
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a very imposing man opposite him staring at him as if he were a dead person.
He couldn't help but shudder.
He was just about to ask his senior brother who this person was when he saw that his senior brother had already gone to grab his fellow disciple.
He thought of what his senior brother had just said, that those people were not people they could afford to offend, and suddenly he dared not say anything and focused on pulling the other brothers together.
The others were also helped up with confused looks on their faces and followed.
When they came, they were all in high spirits, but now the brothers were supporting each other and looked very embarrassed.
Qin Yunie returned home and looked at the empty courtyard wall and the traces of the bombing. He couldn't help but sigh that it was great to have a high level of martial arts ability.
If she were as powerful as Meng Po today, how could she be so passive.
She practiced the skills that the King of Hell gave her every day, but the time was short after all. The only thing she could feel now was that her body was obviously more energetic than usual, but she was also more likely to get hungry, and her lower abdomen was warm, as if there was something there.
Po looked at the mess on the ground with a frown on her face. She turned to the group of masters behind her and shouted, "Don't waste time. Hurry up! No matter what method you use, I want to see this wall repaired tonight."
Just when Qin Yunie was thinking whether it was a little bit impossible to repair the wall in one night, she saw those masters using all kinds of martial arts. Some used their spiritual power to fold small and exquisite paper figures, some used their spiritual power to transform into spiritual beasts of various shapes, and others were responsible for going out to purchase the necessary items. No one was idle.
Seeing that they were sensible, Meng Po withdrew her gaze with satisfaction. She hung on Qin Yunie limply as if she had no bones. "Xiao Yunie, I'm hungry. I want to eat the delicious food you cook."
Qin Yunie smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll do it right away."
She was about to go to the kitchen, but suddenly she seemed to remember something and subconsciously turned around to ask Yan Wenjing: "Lord Yan, what do you want to eat?"
But she found that there was no one behind her. Yan Wenjing had disappeared. She was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Where is the King of Hell?"
Meng Po said as usual: "Maybe he is busy."
Qin Yunie nodded, "Oh."
He didn't say anything else and went straight to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, a faint smell of blood wafted into Qin Yunie's nose. He was shocked and saw Xiaobai lying on the ground covered in blood.
She panicked and shouted in panic: "Xiao Bai!"
Meng Po heard Qin Yunie's scream and quickly came to her side. Seeing Xiao Bai lying on the ground, her eyes fell on the blood on the door. She frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "It should know that you are in danger and wants to save you. It is anxious to save you and rammed the door like this. It must be protecting its master."
Meng Po saw Qin Yunie reaching out to hug it, and said quickly: "It's fine, don't worry, it may have just knocked itself unconscious. Apply this to its wound, and it will be alive and kicking soon."
After hearing this, Qin Yunie quickly reached out to take the medicine bottle, carefully applied it to Xiaobai, then gently carried it back to its nest, carefully observing its breathing and condition. After confirming that everything was normal, he got up and went to the kitchen with peace of mind.
While cooking, Qin Yunie also cooked for the King of Hell. If it weren't for the King of Hell, her life might have been in danger tonight, so she specially cooked a few more complicated dishes than usual.
She had been running all day and was hungry.
Qin Yunie carried the dishes out. Meng Po smelled the fragrance of the food and her beautiful eyes lit up. "Is it so sumptuous today?"
She smiled and said, "Well, I made it specially to thank you."
Meng Po was silent for a moment after hearing this, then she pursed her lips and said, "Today's incident was caused by me. All your losses are on me. If I had eradicated the root of the problem last time, this wouldn't have happened today."
Qin Yunie frowned, looked at Meng Po seriously and said, "Sister Meng, if what you said is true, then the source is also me. If I hadn't asked you to take me to the ghost market, the series of events that followed wouldn't have happened. What's more, it was because you saved me that you offended him and were retaliated against."
Meng Po was about to say something else, but then she heard Qin Yunie continue, "If everyone can know what's going to happen, then everyone would be a god who can tell the future. If you insist on arguing with me about this, then I'll have to settle the accounts with you for the things you gave me before."
Meng Po was speechless when she heard this. She laughed and said, "I can't argue with you."
Qin Yunie chuckled, "That's because I'm right, so you can't argue with me."
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