Before his subordinate finished speaking, Sheng Zhichen's gaze fell on him. Although it was a smile, it made him feel cold in his heart, and he stopped talking unconsciously.
Sheng Zhichen had a smile in his eyes and a faint smile on his lips. He said slowly, "Their base camp has been found. Do you think they can still survive?"
"They're going to die anyway, so if Sheng Shijing and Night are buried with them, wouldn't that be a win?"
He smiled, his eyes pious and gentle: "The great ancient gods will remember their contributions."
The subordinate shuddered for no reason, but didn't say anything else. After going out and giving a few instructions, he returned to the room.
Sheng Zhichen looked at the two people who followed him closely, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he retreated from the secret passage of the room without any reluctance.
The group of people went around the secret passage, avoided the area where the fighting was most intense, and went directly to the location of the prison. However, when they saw the secret cell with the iron door open, their faces changed drastically!
Sheng Zhichen was the first to come to his senses. He immediately thought of something, and his originally calm expression finally changed.
"Thank you Xihe!"
Sheng Zhichen squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, but touching his shoulder blade which was still aching slightly after five days, he didn't dare to stay here anymore. He left one person to give the order and then took his men away.
At this time, Xie Xihe and the other person had already reunited with Sheng Shijing and the other person. Sheng Shijing glanced at the little ghost in his wife's hand, and his eyes dimmed.
While punching back the person who was trying to attack, he picked up the little ghost from Xie Xihe's hand and threw it into the arms of Xuan San who was one step behind.
Xuan San, who suddenly took over a hot potato: "..."
Then he discovered that this hot potato was much hotter than he had imagined.
The enemies who had originally concentrated their firepower on Sheng Shijing and Ye suddenly rushed towards him and attacked him like crazy.
Xuan San was holding the child in one hand and was injured immediately because he didn't react in time. The child in his hand was also injured by the residual force and weakly spat out a mouthful of blood.
This was something Sheng Shijing had not expected. He frowned almost imperceptibly, and before he could react, he had already moved sideways and knocked the person who tried to continue attacking to the ground with one palm.
Xie Xihe stepped forward at the same time, protecting Xuan San and the child on the other side, and knocked out the people in front of her with the surge of ancient martial arts power.
Even at night, he consciously turned behind Xuan San.
Xuan San, who suddenly received special attention from the big guys, said: "???"
While doubting his life, he couldn't help but glance at the little guy in his arms, feeling horrified.
Whether it was his Third Master, his wife, or Lord Ye, they were all cold and indifferent people. Except for a few familiar people, they would not even look at other people on weekdays.
It is too abnormal that they are so caring towards a child of unknown origin at the same time.
Who is this kid?
There is currently no solution to this problem.
However, because of the attitude of his masters, Xuan San had to put aside his messy thoughts and protect the little guy in his arms wholeheartedly.
Sheng Shijing and Ye alone had already forced the other side to retreat step by step. Now with Xie Xihe joining in, even though the other side launched a desperate attack, they still couldn't hold on for long.
In just five minutes, the three men knocked the man to the ground.
Sheng Shijing wiped the blood from his lips and was about to speak when Xie Xihe's expression suddenly changed. He said calmly, "Let's go."
Sheng Shijing's heart trembled, and he immediately swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He hugged Xie Xihe and rushed out with his men.
Ye and Xuan San followed closely behind.
Tick.
Tick.
Tick.
An invisible voice echoed in his heart, and Xie Xihe's lips were pursed into a straight line, until a certain moment...
Her eyes flashed, and she suddenly broke free from Sheng Shijing's hand. The ancient martial arts power in her body surged like waves. When she was about to push the few people out, Sheng Shijing came to her side and held her in his arms again.
In a hurry, Xie Xihe only saw the man's tense jaw.
The next moment, a strong evil spirit surged out of Shi Jing's body. Half of it rushed out like a wave, pushing Xuan San and the other two out, and the other half turned into an indestructible barrier, firmly guarding behind him and Xie Xihe.
Bang!
A deafening roar sounded almost at the same time, heat waves rolled, and a huge force attacked from behind, hitting Sheng Shijing's back hard, making his internal organs hurt as if they were dislocated, and his face turned pale in an instant.
But he didn't even make a sound. After turning around, he switched places with Xie Xihe, and they both landed on the ground at the same time.
Bang!
There was a dull thud as his back hit the ground, and Sheng Shijing finally couldn't help but groan.
Xie Xihe's pupils shrank and he immediately sat up from his arms.
Sheng Shijing's face was already pale, and his invisible back was a mess of blood and flesh. Xie Xihe looked at him and panicked for the first time in his life.
My mind went blank and I couldn't even think of treatment immediately.
Until Sheng Shijing held her hand and said in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."
Xie Xihe suddenly came back to his senses.
He immediately took out two panaceas from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth. At the same time, he went around behind him and ripped off his tattered clothes.
A large bright red wound appeared in his sight, causing Xie Xihe's pupils to shrink again, but he pursed his lips and said nothing more.
Without any suitable tools, Xie Xihe could only use a gold needle and a small scalpel to simply clean the wound for him, and then crushed two panaceas and sprinkled them on the wound to prevent the wound from worsening and becoming infected.
By the time she finished doing all this, Falcon and the Xuan people who had evacuated earlier also arrived.
Xie Xihe refused help from others and carried Sheng Shijing to the car by himself.
Can you imagine a girl who is 1.68 meters tall and weighs 90 kilograms carrying a man who is nearly 190 meters tall and weighs 150 to 160 kilograms and walking briskly?
Sheng Shijing's subordinates said that they had never thought of it before, but now they saw it with their own eyes.
Where did the third master of our family find this wife? Isn't she too fierce?
Sheng Shijing was also quite amused. Looking at his wife's expressionless face, the anger in his heart dissipated. He tapped her nose and said jokingly, "It's fine if you put yourself in danger, but now you're angry with me?"
Xie Xihe raised his eyes and looked at him: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who would disregard my own safety for others?"
Sheng Shijing: "Hmm?"
Xie Xihe had a blank expression on his face. He casually pulled out a black ring from his pocket and tossed it to him: "Wedding gift."
Sheng Shijing looked down, and when he saw the ring clearly, his eyebrows jumped uncontrollably: "Heart of Memory?"
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