Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Lu Chen turned his head slowly and cast his eyes on Meng An. The two looked at each other. The young Taoist asked indifferently, "Mr. Meng, do you still want to fight?"

The extremely calm Meng An smiled bleakly and shook his head.

"thump!"

Before Meng An could continue to speak, a muffled sound sounded outside the prison. Meng An turned his head to look, and saw his mother Shen Xia struggling to get rid of her father's support, fell to the ground with a plop, and walked forward.

"Please, let my son go..."

Shen Xia knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing to Lu Chen, and cried, "Me! I am willing to die for Meng An!"

"It's my fault, I beg you, it's all my fault!"

Shen Xia, who was crying so hard, kowtowed continuously, her tears seemed to splash everywhere: "I beg you to let him go!"

Tears welled up in his eyes, Meng An gritted his teeth hard, and suddenly turned his head and knelt down on his knees resolutely.

Meng An knelt on the ground, with his back as straight as a pine, saluted Lu Chen with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Thousands of mistakes, all of them are my fault."

"I am willing to die to atone for the sins I have committed."

Meng An burst into tears, his words sonorous and forceful, resounding to the ground: "But I also ask Mr. Lu Daochang to spare my parents' lives!"

After finishing speaking, the young man bowed deeply to Lu Chen.

Although it was only a few days since he embarked on this road of no return, even Meng An himself almost forgot what it feels like to be upright.

What made him even more unexpected was that the last time he was upright, he actually wanted to die.

Meng An, who was kneeling on the ground, had tears in his eyes, and his shoulders kept shaking.

Lu Chen nodded slightly, and said softly: "The crime is not as good as the family, don't worry, it will get better."

Hearing Lu Chen's exact answer, Meng An's tense body instantly relaxed.

With a relieved face, Meng An climbed to his feet, smiled heartily at Lu Chen, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Daoist Lu, for your success!"

Then, Meng An turned to look at his parents, his eyes were extremely gentle, and he choked up and said, "Dad, Mom, my son is not filial."

After finishing speaking, Meng An suddenly raised his palm and patted his Tianling Gai.

"No, no, don't!"

Shen Xia knelt outside the prison on the ground, with her hands on the light curtain, screaming in despair.

Meng Weiye staggered forward, his lips twitched and he couldn't speak.

"boom!"

When Meng An's suicide palm was about to end his own life, the wooden plaque on the young man's chest exploded, and the turbulent ghost energy surged out, blasting a deep hollow in Meng An's chest.

It was the token that Meng An used to summon the ghost king's messenger!

Meng An's figure was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell to the side.

The ghost of the sword armor that was originally floating around Meng An's body instantly peeled off from the man's body, and fled towards the southwest.

Ghosts at this level have a certain level of spiritual wisdom. He originally obeyed the ghost king Yi's order and went out of the tomb to help these humans who paid tribute to the Holy One to fight once.

It's okay for Meng An to commit suicide, but it's definitely impossible for Meng An to take him to his death!

It is extremely difficult for this ghost to cultivate to the half-step Tianyuan realm, so he has to escape from here.

The ghost image flew faster and faster in the air, and it was about to reach the boundary of painting the ground as a prison.

Lu Chen, who was always watching the movement in the villa, frowned, his eyes were like lightning, and a shadow of Li Huo shot out from between his brows, instantly swallowing the ghost.

Amidst howling ghosts and howling wolves, the sword armor ghost was burned to ashes.

[Slay half-step Tianyuan Realm ghosts, reward Heaven and Earth Merit: One, two, three coins]

The rolling divine sound rang in Lu Chen's ears, and the last bit of evil energy in the entire villa was wiped out.

The crisis in the entire Kong family villa was finally completely eliminated.

Chu Sen was sitting paralyzed on the ground with his life hanging by a thread, Meng An was lying on the ground in danger, Meng An had suffered quite a bit of trauma for blocking Chu Sen just now, and now that the half-step Tianyuan Realm's ghostly energy burst, it has already surpassed Meng An's ability. acceptable range.

Seeing that his calm had returned, Lu Chen raised his hand and removed the painting to make him a prisoner.

Shen Xia ran towards her son like crazy, and hugged the deeply sunken son in her arms, the middle-aged woman burst into tears.

"tread."

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door. Lu Chen looked around and found a familiar figure

It was Qin Ping!

With short hair holding pistols in both arms, he looked at Lu Chen cautiously: "It's over?"

Qin Pingping's special operations team members had been watching the situation in the villa, and when the situation subsided, Qin Ping immediately entered the villa.

"never mind."

Lu Chen nodded slowly.

"Huh, that's fine."

Qin Ping let out a long breath, glanced at the state of the two, and reached out to press the communicator in his ear: "The crisis in the Kong family villa is over, the prisoner's vital signs are not good, and the medical staff are on standby."

'Medical staff? ! '

Hearing the short-haired girl's words, Chu Sen, who was sitting slumped on the ground, suddenly changed his face, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

Chapter 1 Fourteen Buried in Qingyao Mountain 【Two in One】

"The crisis in Kong's villa is over, and the medical staff are on standby."

Qin Ping's voice was conveyed along the car radio to the special operations vehicle where Nan Huaiqin and other leading troops were riding.

"It's over, it's over?"

Everyone's pensive expressions couldn't help but startled.

How long has it been since you received the news?

It's over before the support from the government and border guards arrives? !

This made the warriors present a little overwhelmed for a while.