My soul of Douluo is Faker

Chapter 83 Run!

"For this kind of boring thing again, we almost leaked our information to the world!"

Ning Fengping sat at the end of the long table with a cold tone.

On the left and right of him sit a sad Ma Hongjun and an angry Zhu Zhuqing respectively.

The left hands of both of them were handcuffed by a dark blue metal handcuff at the moment, and the other end was connected to a long and thin chain, which was directly tied to the leg of the table.

Ever since they were handcuffed by this kind of handcuffs, the two of them felt like ordinary people suffering from a serious illness. They couldn't even pick up the exquisite food in front of them with chopsticks - of course, it was also one aspect that they didn't want to eat at all.

From the two of them down are the other three soul emperors in the team Ning Fengping, who are concentrating on eating and ignoring world affairs.

In the end, standing at the end of the table with their heads down were the two soul emperors of the agility attack system, Heiyan and Zidian, who were sent to arrest Ma Hongjun today.

Hei Yan took the initiative to take a step forward, gritted his teeth and said: "I was careless, it's none of Zidian's business, I will ask the elders to punish me when I return to the sect."

Zi Dian rolled his eyes, if you don't say it, you still say it, if you say it, he will deal with me instead!

"Zidian also has his problems, we will talk about it after returning to the sect. As for Heiyan, you should reflect on yourself first, and you should not participate in other tasks."

It's hard to say why, as soon as Xianghe saw Zidian, he thought of Zhu Zhuqing who was almost killed by him, so he didn't intend to let him go.

On the contrary, Hei Yan, a vanity-loving idiot with obvious personality flaws, is the only candidate Xiang Hyuk plans to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

As for why it is him, in fact, Sang Hyuk's mentality and simplicity are just like the people of the motherland wishing to understand that the king has always been the president of the lighthouse country.

As Ning Fengping finished speaking, everyone knew that today's criticism would come to an end, so Tie Kun said, "Master Deacon, what shall we do next?"

He asked this obviously because it was unrealistic to plan to do it two days later.

"Now the little girl from the Zhu family has also been arrested."

Ning Fengping looked at the weak Zhu Zhuqing next to him, his expression didn't fluctuate in any way, and the latter didn't have any intention of interacting, but in fact he held on to his exhausted spirit and listened carefully to every word.

"Wait until later tomorrow, once they discover that someone is missing again, they will definitely become suspicious. We must act as soon as possible. Tomorrow morning, Tie Kun Tiebi will join me to lure the young master away, and Zidian will deal with the food-type soul." Master, direct disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect must never be with a food-type Wuhun disciple! This is my ten thousand-year ancestral system of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"

Zhu Zhuqing frowned, and wanted to smash the table fiercely to vent, but he was so weak that he couldn't even raise his hand, so he could only grit his teeth and say: "You bastards!"

In her eyes, if there were no accidents, the plans of these people in front of her had almost no chance of failure.

With the speed of the Purple Lightning Soul Emperor, Oscar has absolutely no chance of surviving.

And the reason why the other party did this was to maintain the sect system.

It's ridiculous!Ridiculous!
On the other side, Ma Hongjun seemed to be in despair, but his eyes were very dark, looking at Zhu Zhuqing from time to time, as if he had some plan in mind.

The old man died, although Ma Hongjun suffered a great blow, but the teachings the other party said in the past kept echoing in his mind.

Especially the movement of the old man shaking the bracelet in his hand before the old man's body turned into pieces reminded him how to get rid of the desperate situation in front of him!
At this time, Zhu Ping, the only soul master of the control system who was not assigned a task, looked around and said weakly: "Deacon, what should we do with these two brats?"

"Speaking of handling, I almost forgot about the medicine."

Ning Fengping put down his chopsticks, turned his head to look at Ma Hongjun, picked up the soul tool he found on his body and shook it, "Little fat man, tell me quickly, where is the rest of the medicine?"

Ma Hongjun snorted weakly, "I told you, will you let us go?"

"At least you will die happily." Ning Fengping pointed to the direction of the end of the table with his finger, "If you don't cooperate, I believe that Heiyan definitely wants to be alone with you for a while. Usually we meet stubborn people Everyone will be handed over to him."

Ma Hongjun turned his head with difficulty, and glanced at the Heiyan Soul Emperor whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, then turned his head, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing imperceptibly, and then said: "Ning Rongrong was drugged, it was your hands Manipulative, right?"

He already had a plan to escape in his heart, and now he wanted to wash off the dirty water splashed on him by Zhu Zhuqing first.

"Of course I didn't come up with such a stupid plan. And no matter how you look at it, you are not worthy of the young suzerain."

Ning Fengping shook his head flatly, with strong disdain in his tone, "The one who gave Ning Rongrong the medicine was an idiot elder in the sect, and he just thought that you happened to be a strong attack system soul master with good potential. A food-type soul master is more suitable for the young suzerain, but I never expected that you didn't know whether you were timid or ethical, but you didn't do anything..."

Ma Hongjun heard that the other party cleared him of the crime of drugging Ning Rongrong, before he could be happy, he heard Ning Fengping's voice change, and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, "I think it's a joke to talk about your integrity, after all , you still drugged another female classmate of yours."

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other complicatedly, with pleading and shame on the one hand, disbelief and disgust on the other.

With that said, Ning Fengping walked up behind Zhu Zhuqing, pressed Zhu Zhuqing's stiff shoulders, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ma Hongjun, "Okay, little fat man, I answered your question, you'd better answer mine too. Otherwise, you will die very painfully, and I can't guarantee that this little girl from the Zhu family can return to the Star Luo Empire in one piece..."

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, raised his strength a little, and asked with obvious resistance: "You want to send me back to Zhu's house?"

"Handing you over to the Zhu family is an opportunity for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the White Tiger School to make good friends."

Ning Fengping leaned down and whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear, "Besides, your father has already issued a reward, as long as you can be brought back to Zhu's house alive—no matter what your situation is, as long as you can still breathe, you will be rewarded with a thousand-year-old reward." What about the soul bone. If I wasn't a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, I'm afraid I would be tempted by it..."

Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes in some pain.

Asking to send her back to Xingluo Zhu's house alive meant that her father still wanted her to die in Zhu Zhuyun's hands.

In order to let her martial spirit evolve, is she even willing to take out something like a thousand-year-old spirit bone?
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's reaction, Ning Fengping stood up in satisfaction, and asked Ma Hongjun again, "I'll only ask once, where is the rest of the potion?"

Ma Hongjun hesitated for a while, and then slowly said: "The potion is at Mr. Zhao's place, if you have the ability, go and get it."

"Fudo Ming?" Tie Kun revealed a trace of fear, Zhao Wuji's notoriety was clear to them, "How do we know what you said is true?"

What Ma Hongjun said was of course not true.

The potion was probably blown into coke by Zidian's lightning incarnation together with the old man.

But if he told the truth, he might completely cut off the hope of surviving—the other party would kill him immediately to silence him.

"I... I'm afraid that things will be exposed, and everyone will find evidence on the spot, so I hid the potion in the dormitory before I went to the big soul fighting arena last time."

Ma Hongjun pretended to be extremely ashamed and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing. Ning Fengping, played by Xianghe, was a little surprised by his evolved acting skills, "If you can't find the potion in my dormitory, Teacher Zhao will definitely take it away. If you have the ability, go to him and ask for it!"

At the end, he acted appropriately "I'll see what you do", as if predicting that they would suffer from Zao Wou-ki.

"What are you proud of? Do you think we will fight Fudo Myo?"

Tie Kun sneered, and then suggested to Ning Fengping, "Master Deacon, although we can't grab it by force, but in the name of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, we ask Zhao Wuji for the item that controlled the Young Sect Master. Presumably he will not refuse!"

"Good idea." Ning Fengping nodded, while Ma Hongjun snorted coldly, looking unconvinced.

"You'd better make sure you didn't lie to me. If I don't get the potion, the last days of your life will be miserable."

After warning Ma Hongjun one last time, Ning Fengping immediately began to arrange tasks.

"Well, tomorrow morning," he paused, "Zhu Ping, you and Tiebi represent the sect, go to Shrek Academy to find an explanation from Zhao Wuji, get the rest of the potion by the way, and save him from going to the Great Soul Arena Make trouble. At the same time, Tie Kun and I lure the young suzerain out of the Great Soul Arena, and Zi Dian is responsible for killing the food-type kid. Heiyan, you stay here and watch the two of them. After confirming the potion, Let's deal with the little fat man first, and then send the girl from the Zhu family back to Xingluo. Do you understand?"

Everyone replied in unison: "Understood!"

In fact, when Ning Fengping said such details, he hoped that Zhu Zhuqing could understand it.

After arranging the work, everyone went to bed, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun were locked in the bathroom and handcuffed to the sewer pipe with handcuffs made of soul-suppressing stones.

They were extremely weak in handcuffs, not to mention breaking the iron pipes, they couldn't even stand up.

When there was no sound from outside, Ma Hongjun looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was tied to the opposite side, and felt that it was time to clarify the facts, so he stammered and said: "Well, if I say, I will give you medicine, just to know your preferences , inquire about your past, and then have the opportunity to really pursue you, will you believe it?"

He originally wanted to observe Zhu Zhuqing's face carefully, but after just one glance, he lowered his head in shame, wishing he could kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness.

"……I believe."

Ma Hongjun raised his head in disbelief, and there was a gleam of light in his weak eyes, but there was some uncertainty in his tone, "Do you really believe it?"

The sense of distance in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes has not changed, "You don't have the guts to do more extreme things."

Ma Hongjun: "..."

He was obviously trusted, but why did he feel insulted.

Zhu Zhuqing felt that he was going to die anyway, so he asked to pass the time and added: "Actually, what you do will be in vain, there is no one in the world who can compare with Kayn, how can I like it?" What about others?"

"I thought you would kill me when you found out."

Ma Hongjun smiled self-deprecatingly, it turned out that people never took him seriously.

"For the sake of your slight changes, and for the sake of our possible death, I forgive you."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head slightly, "Now that I think of the siblings talking about what you did for them, I wonder if you were controlled by someone."

Ma Hongjun said dully: "My mother was like that back then, she tried her best to protect me from the villagers, but later she..."

Zhu Zhuqing pretended to be listening, "What happened afterwards?"

Ma Hongjun was silent for a while, "The village chief told me that my mother fell into the river and drowned while washing clothes by the river."

Zhu Zhuqing asked: "But you don't think so?"

"Well, I always feel that she was pushed into the river by the villagers and drowned, so that no one is supporting me."

Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun tactfully touched the corner of his eyes with his index finger, "But seeing that pair of siblings that day, especially the elder sister who was exhausted in order to protect the younger brother, I now suspect that maybe what happened back then , it's my mother, she really can't hold on anymore..."

"That's why you..." Zhu Zhuqing stopped talking halfway through, as if he got to know Ma Hongjun again.

"The old man told me that most people in the world only do two things in their lives."

Ma Hongjun raised his head, remembering the old man who taught him the way of justice at the last moment of his life, "One is to change his identity and become a perpetrator to reproduce the tragedy that happened to him back then; the other is to do the opposite. Instead, I will try my best to prevent the tragedy that happened to me from happening again."

"Because I was always eager to try and do the first thing; now I only want to do the latter."

"That old man," Zhu Zhuqing recalled the back figure that suddenly appeared from the shadow to save her life, "If it wasn't for him, I would have died."

"Something went wrong." Ma Hongjun shook his head sadly, "I thought you would bring everyone here, but I didn't expect them to find me so soon, otherwise he didn't plan to make a move."

"Sorry..." Another person died because of himself, Zhu Zhuqing felt very guilty.

After being silent for a while, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did you think of some way to escape when you lured them to Mr. Zhao?"

Otherwise it would be completely superfluous.

Ma Hongjun nodded, and looked at the bracelet on his wrist that still had nine hours to fully recharge, "It's just a possibility, but whether it works or not, we won't know until tomorrow morning at the earliest.

The old man told him that this bracelet can remove most of the negative states.

The soul-suppressing stone handcuffs are quite special. He hasn't tried them yet, so he can only find out in the morning.

In this way, the time came to nine o'clock the next morning.

After confirming that Ning Fengping and others had all gone out and only Heiyan was left outside, Ma Hongjun suddenly knelt down in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing was in a daze, and was taken aback by the other party, "You kneel..."

But at this moment, Ma Hongjun put his palms together suddenly, and Baoxiang recited solemnly:

"Gatling, the god of justice and sublime, please lift her shackles, I wish to do justice forever..."

Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun paused. After all, he was not really sure that prayer could really solve the shackles of the handcuffs. If he failed, it meant that he, Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar would all face death—the difference was just who came first and who came last. .

He has to succeed.

Under Zhu Zhuqing's inexplicable gaze, Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth, as if he had made some difficult decision before continuing to pray, but the prayers he prayed were already quite different from what Xiang He taught him.

"Please be sure to lift the shackles on her body. I would like to inherit the old man's last wish and pursue the way of justice for the rest of my life. If there is any retreat, let me be burned to death!"

Sang Hyuk, who observed everything through his real eyes, finally saw Ma Hongjun's determination to save the lives of Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing.

Since he deeply believed in the existence of the God of Gatling, Sang Hyuk would not let him down.

Sure enough, under the surprised eyes of the two, a silver light burst out from Ma Hongjun's bracelet, turning into countless light spots and rushing towards Zhu Zhuqing's restrained wrists. Only two clicks were heard, and the dark blue handcuffs Immediately it was opened, and Zhu Zhuqing immediately felt that he could reconnect with his martial spirit again!
The silver light made Zhu Zhuqing feel a little familiar, because in the KDA-Ka'Sa suit, the black veil on her neck has a skill with very similar special effects, but it can only be activated by inputting soul power, and it can only be used on herself.

But according to Ma Hongjun's prayer, this skill is obviously related to God.

However, before she had time to think about it, there were footsteps outside the bathroom!

The sound of the handcuffs falling to the ground just now was still a bit loud!

Ma Hongjun knew that Heiyan had become suspicious, and quickly said to Zhu Zhuqing who wanted to open his handcuffs: "You can't open it without a key! You hurry up! Go and remind Ning Rongrong and Oscar, otherwise it will be too late!"

"Then you..." Zhu Zhuqing knew that the time was urgent and there was no delay, but if she just left like this, Ma Hongjun would never be let go during the black smoke!
"If they don't get the medicine, they won't kill me! Go away!"

Besides, whether he has a second martial spirit that can pass through objects, even if he uncuffs, he must face Heiyan, the soul emperor of the agility attack system.

From the very beginning, only Zhu Zhuqing was able to leave here.

Hearing that the black smoke had already reached the door, Ma Hongjun's chubby face turned blue with anxiety!
Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing possessed the second Martial Soul in a death oath, and firmly promised: "I will bring everyone to save you!"

Then, blurred, she went directly from across the floor to downstairs.

When Hei Yan unscrewed the bathroom door, he could only see Ma Hongjun, smiling at him with a half-smile.

"Oscar will not be killed by you for such a ridiculous reason!"

　In the past two days, no matter how I write, I can't feel any progress, so the more I write, the more chaotic I feel. It feels like a bottleneck, but it is not as good as last week.

　　To be honest, I almost wanted to cut it the day before yesterday, but this is my first book, so I decided to finish it.

　　Thanks to a few old book fans for their love and encouragement.

　　I originally thought that writing a book was just a one-person thing, but it doesn't seem to be quite the case.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)