If we don't ask them now, they'll die soon.
With a fierce and thuggish look, Xi Que grabbed one of the more breathing demonic cultivators by the hand and demanded, "Tell me, what good things are you hiding here, and where are they hidden!"
duang~
Upon hearing this, Wuhen, who was standing nearby with his arms crossed, waiting for his wife to finish venting, almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
He weakly reminded her, "Hey, Sparrow, we're here to rescue people, not to rob them!"
“This place is only so big. We haven’t seen Young Master Feng Xiao here, so he must be with the Boss and Brother Wuying. Based on my and Miss’s years of robbery experience, since Young Master Feng Xiao’s jade slip is here, this must be where they store their things. There might even be a lot of treasures.” Xi Que analyzed logically and confidently: “As the saying goes, nothing comes for nothing. We’re already here, so why not rob them a little while we’re at it? Wouldn’t that be a disservice to the reputation of the number one bandit in the world, Vulture Stronghold!”
Wuhen's lips twitched, his survival instincts kicking in: "Alright, whatever you say, Que'er, but we need to finish this quickly."
"Alright then," the magpie said, not waiting for the demonic cultivator in its hand to hesitate about whether to answer, and threw him directly against the wall.
Then she clapped her hands, waved her little hand, and said, "Then let's not ask anymore, let's just tear down the house, dig up the ground, and search every inch of the earth!"
Wuhen glared: His wife was really something else, once again refreshing his understanding of her short temper.
Is it acceptable to directly demolish houses and shovel up the land?
Fine, she's the wife I've chosen, what else can I do but spoil her?
She wanted to demolish the house and clear the land, and he could only help her.
Ji Chenhai and Wuying hadn't gone far when they saw a rough-looking maidservant. The two exchanged a silent glance:
The presence of maids indicates that there are people here who need to be looked after by maids.
The two followed far behind, arriving at Song Huilan's residence.
The courtyard was filled with beautifully arranged flowers and plants, each one carefully tended to with a unique charm.
It is evident that the owner of this place has a refined and gentle disposition, and is a quiet and virtuous person.
Wuying frowned, finding it very strange: how could there be someone with such a mindset in this demonic cave?
Ji Chenhai and Wuying followed the rough maid into the courtyard.
As the two approached the inner courtyard, a masked man in black rushed out and landed in front of them: "Who goes there!"
Ji Chenhai and Wuying exchanged another glance, and then attacked the masked man in black simultaneously.
"A Core Formation cultivator!"
The masked man in black exchanged blows with Ji Chenhai, staggered back, and showed a look of shock.
After saying that, he reached into his pocket to take out a communication firework.
"Stop him, don't let him tip off the enemy!" Wuying said anxiously as she rushed forward to snatch the item from the man in black.
Ji Chenhai was, after all, a Core Formation cultivator, whose cultivation was higher than Wuying's, and much higher than that of the masked man in black.
Almost instantly, Ji Chenhai had already appeared in front of the masked man in black, swatting the communication flare out of the man's hand and stomping down hard with his foot...
Two crisp "plop, plop" sounds followed.
A plume of thick black smoke slowly rose into the air, then "whoosh," it leaped into the sky and transformed into a dragon-shaped totem.
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar that shook the entire world reverberated throughout the land.
The masked man in black: "???"
Ji Chenhai: "???"
Wu Ying glanced at the crushed communication fireworks on the ground, then looked up at the bewildered Ji Chen Hai: "..."
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