Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

Looking at his hands, Mo Xie felt happy and painful. He was now very depressed that this rabbit was too skinny.

"I don't know how the master is doing!"

Xiao Wu happily gnawed on the carrot and said, "It should be fine!"

"Smelly Moxie, were you protecting me just now?"

"You think too much!"

"Then why didn't the Pope look..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu quickly covered her mouth, and she almost spilled her words in excitement.

At night, after Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu fell asleep, Mo Xie opened his yin and yang eyes and looked in the direction of Wuhun Hall. He saw Mu Yunsu holding a small leather whip and beating Yu Xiaogang. It was a pity that he didn't have Shunfeng ears, otherwise he would have known. What are they talking about.

Yu Xiaogang was depressed at this time. He was dumped for no reason decades ago. How did he know where Bibi Dong was? This woman hung herself up as soon as she arrived at Wuhun Hall and tortured her.

"Tsk tsk! It's so miserable. It's a pity that there were a few candles, otherwise it would have been more exciting."

Three days later, Mo Xie finally got rid of Xiao Wu, but he had no intention of opening the shackles.

"Goodbye stinky rabbit!"

"Smelly Moxie, you've been sleeping with me for three days and you have to be responsible for me!"

Mo Xie got angry when he heard this. This rogue rabbit would hug him every time he fell asleep. He didn't close his eyes for three days, for fear that his innocence would be destroyed by this rabbit as soon as he closed his eyes. .

"You still have the nerve to say, look at the dark circles under my eyes. Do you know how I've been spending the past three days?"

Xiao Wu looked at the shackles on their hands and pouted depressedly, why didn't she think of this in the first place?

"I don't care, either spank me ten thousand times or take responsibility for me!"

Mo Xie looked at Xiao Wu with a confused look on his face. How come those who were not sick were regarded as sick? Could it be that all Tang San encountered were quacks?

"Rabbit, you can play by yourself!"

"You bastard!"

"Daughter-in-law, let's go catch up on some sleep!"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Mo Xie and took out a spare key from the space ring to open the shackles.

"Holy crap! So you still have a spare key?"

Mo Xie returned to the room depressedly and had a good night's sleep.

At night, Tang San found Mo Xie and said, "Xiao Mo, we will go rescue the teacher later. I don't know how the teacher is doing."

Hearing Tang San's words, Mo Xie couldn't help but think of Yu Xiaogang who was hung up in the Spirit Hall. Although he couldn't hear the sound, he could imagine that the sound must be very ecstatic.

"Master Xiaosan should be fine!"

"I hope it's like you said!"

The two of them put on black clothes and covered their faces and came to the vicinity of the Wuhun Palace. They both felt a little strange when they saw the Wuhun Palace, which was very lax on guard.

"Mistress, is this possible fraud?"

"Probably not, but we'd better be careful!"

Mo Xie himself is not afraid. Except for those perverts in Douluo Continent, there should be very few people who can kill him. As for Tang San, his father is probably already by his side to protect him.

The two casually knocked out a Wuhun Palace employee, dragged him into a remote grove, and poured cold water on him to wake him up.

"Who are you? I am His Highness the Pope, how dare you do this to me!"

"Did your pope arrest someone three days ago?"

"Are you the remnant party sent by Bibi Dong?"

Mo Xie looked at the person in front of him awkwardly. He really didn't know Bibi Dong!I don’t know what Bibi Dong did. A good pope shouldn’t have to defect.

Mo Xie took out his dagger, took out a radish and said to him, "We are sent by Bibi Dong. Have you seen this radish?"

"Why are you afraid and want to bribe me?"

Mo Xie looked speechlessly at the bundled Wuhundian members in front of him. He really couldn't figure out where this idiot's sense of superiority came from.

Tang San looked at the two people with such ink stains in front of him and said impatiently: "Why don't you let me do it? I have many interrogation methods!"

"You go ahead, come on, I'll go have a hot pot!"

Tang San looked at Mo Xie who left speechlessly. His teacher had been arrested, how dare you eat hot pot?

"Leave me a chicken leg!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and interrogate, and eat so you can save people."

"It's best if it's spicy hot pot. Give me a whole rabbit."

Mo Xie was eating hot pot and listening to the pitiful screams of the Wuhun Palace members. If he hadn't watched Yu Xiaogang's whip live broadcast with his yin and yang eyes, he would have lost his appetite to eat.

An hour later, Tang San walked up to Mo Xie with a tired look on his face, picked up a rabbit leg and started to chew on it.

"Did the mistress ask something?"

"No, all kinds of torture have been used. This guy is a fool. He keeps saying that he is His Highness the Pope. The Pope will punish him, and the Pope will not let you go."

"As for your torture, teasing rabbits is okay, but let me do the interrogation!"

Although he knew where Yu Xiaogang was, he had to pretend to be there and let him enjoy it for a while longer.

Mo Xie walked up to the members of Wuhun Palace, took out the carrot and dagger and said to him with a smile: "Brother, what is your name?"

"Don't even think of getting any information out of me!"

"Well, in that case I'll call you Goudan!"

"Get lost! I have a name. My name is Zhao Ritian."

"What a good name, brother Ritian, what do you think the carrot in my hand looks like?"

"Traitor! How do you know my name?"

Mo Xie looked at Zhao Ritian in front of him and was confused. What kind of thing did they catch? No wonder Tang San couldn't ask at all.

Mo Xie glanced down and blew on the blade of the dagger.

"Brother Ritian, do you want me to cut the ones I give you?"

"As a Pope, death is the Pope's fault. You can cut him off if you like. If I blink my eyes, I will take your surname!"

Mo Xie looked at Zhao Ritian who was being tortured by Tang San and took out a bottle of wine and a roasted suckling pig.

"Brother Ritian, do you want to drink or eat meat?"

"miss you!"

"Eat it if you want, and I'll loosen it for you!"

Zhao Ritian rubbed his numb arms and patted Mo Xie on the shoulder.

"Brother, you are much better than the coward just now. When he first came up, he asked me if I wanted to tell you. He actually asked me, even though I couldn't tell!"

"I heard that the Pope brought back a beautiful woman, right?"

Zhao Ritian started to feel drunk after a sip of wine, tore off a pig's trotter and started to chew on it.

"What a beautiful woman. The night I first captured her, a big brother looked at her beautiful figure. She was an enemy of the Pope anyway, so he had a bad idea. When the Pope was not around, he sneaked in quietly and took off his pants. Damn it, this big brother is so scared that he is so scared."

"Then do you know where he is? I won't feel comfortable without beating such a disgusting guy."

Zhao Ritian looked at Mo Xie drunkenly and said, "It's good to beat him! He is in the toilet on the west side of Wuhun Palace. Every time after beating the Pope, he ordered people to hang him there and smoke him."