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At this point, Jing Yuan turned his head to look at the girl beside him and said softly, "Fu Qing, are you ready?"

"Hmph." The pink-haired girl turned her head and snorted, "The money lost is considered public expense and must be reimbursed."

"Of course." Jing Yuan curled his eyes, smiled and turned his head, "Please."

Cheng Che nodded and loosened the end of the bandage on Blade's arm.

"Knock knock knock--" Cheng Che stood beside Jing Yuan, raised his hand, grabbed the tiger-head buckle on Jing Yuan's shoulder, and shook and knocked.

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows and met Cheng Che's eyes.

"Knock on the door." Cheng Che curved his eyes for some reason, his grey eyes full of smiles.

After saying this, Cheng Che strode into the formation, looking up slightly at the talismans surrounding him.

can't read.

I really want to call an emperor to come and answer the question, but I dare not say a pessimistic thing, as it may easily summon a celestial star.

"Let me see how people who cannot be predicted by the Dharma Eye will perform in the Qiongguan Formation."

The pink-haired girl raised her chin and her fingertips drew a deep pink in the air.

Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at the people not far away.

no feelings.

Feel nothing.

Talismans of various colors appeared in the air, and profound energy emerged as the formation rotated, as if pulling the soul apart, wanting to get a glimpse of its true appearance.

Flames appeared in the Dharma Eye, and a burning sensation came from the center of the eyebrows.

The Grand Astrologer suddenly opened his eyes, and the fingertips that were drawing the talisman dropped weakly, "You..."

"How?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of curiosity.

Hearing this, Fu Xuan shook his head and raised his chin to look at the man who was lifted up into the air by the magic circle. "It is impossible to predict."

At this point, Fu Xuan seemed to remember something and looked at a certain prisoner who had been watching, "Can the madman who can see fate see him?"

Ren snorted coldly, crossed his arms across his chest and said nothing.

“Can’t see?” Cheng Che looked at his toes off the ground, “Can’t you put me down first? If I were afraid of heights, I would have been scared to death by now.”

Fu Xuan:......

Fu Xuan turned his head silently and waved his fingertips in the air, "Can't you get down by yourself?"

What to pretend to be?

The Qiongguan formation has failed, and the culprit is actually floating in the air and can't come down? !

"puff--"

"Humph--"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by a low groan. Fu Xuan blinked, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The man in the loose robe lost his feet and fell to the ground, hitting another inmate accurately.

Jing Yuan:......

Looking at Ren who was sitting on the ground, and Cheng Che who had his head stuck on Ren, Jing Yuan pursed his lips and said, "This is really..."

Will Ren turn around and stab his colleague?

"Still not getting up?"

In the silence, the madman of the Star Core Hunter gritted his teeth and said gloomily, "Can't you shut your mouth from now on?!"

The second half of the sentence was spoken in a very low voice, and it seemed that only Cheng Che heard it.

Cheng Che covered his nose and stood up, his eyes sweeping across Ren's chest, "It's pretty solid, it hurts my head..."

blade:……

Is this a compliment?!

Ren sat up from the ground with a sullen face, "Shut up!"

"So fierce." Cheng Che sighed softly, but couldn't help but repeat, "Nice breasts."

The figure that I was once proud of became ordinary after traveling through time.

envious.

Go back and practice more.

blade:……

Ren turned his head, his eyes were gloomy, his jaw was clenched tightly due to gritting his teeth, and there seemed to be anger surging in his eyes.

"puff--"

A slight sound suddenly occurred, and the expression on Ren's face froze instantly.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a cold wind rushing in through his clothes, and his chest felt cold.

Cheng Che reached out and caught a poor button.

He looked up at Ren's expression, then looked down at Ren's open shirt and the layers of bandages inside, "Are you bandaging it because you're afraid someone else's nosebleed will drip on you?"

blade:……

The long-haired man was silent for a long time, looking at Cheng Che solemnly, "Yes, I'm afraid your nosebleed will drip on it."

Cheng Che paused and touched his nose.

A streak of blood appeared on the fingertips, and the little crow felt hopeless, "Who on earth is this guy doing chest exercises? Will he die if he adds me in?!"

There was a sharp pain in the bridge of the nose. The mask was stuck on the top of the nose bone, leaving a purple bruise. Even the eyes felt sore.

Cheng Che covered his face with his hands and waved his other hand, "You guys chat first, I'll go clean up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the Qiongguan Formation disappeared, leaving behind the bewildered Luofu people and the gloomy-faced Star Core Hunter.

Fu Xuan shook his head, "General, I think the Star Core Hunter is a bit stupid."

I feel like the Qiongguan formation isn't as fun as these two people complaining about each other...

"Ah, this..." Jing Yuan's eyes flashed with confusion, and he looked at Ren hesitantly and asked, "You..."

Jingyuan's gaze moved from Ren's cheek to the other's open collar. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything for a moment.

There are many questions, but I always feel that none of them are suitable to ask now.

He tightened his collar, looked sullen and said nothing.

"What are we waiting for?"

After a moment, Fu Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Stand here and enjoy the scenery?"

"Can't Fu Qing predict it?" Jing Yuan sighed and looked at Fu Xuan, "But Fu Qing has met an opponent in divination."

"Humph." Fu Xuan snorted, his eyes solemn, "I have never met such a person who cannot be predicted."

Is it a problem with the Qiongguan Formation or with the prisoner?

Or is it that she is not capable enough?

No, she, Fu Xuan, was going to be a general, how could she be incapable? !

"Waiting for the prisoner who cannot be divined to come back again." Jing Yuan's eyes flickered, and he turned his head slightly to look at the young man standing behind him, "Yan Qing, go."

"Ah?" The young man raised his head, his eyes clear.

Jing Yuan showed a gentle smile, and said with a smile, "Go add ten more layers of magic array to the Prison of Hell."

If you can’t trap it, add more until you can.

Yan Qing pursed his lips, bowed, and led his men away.

Go add a magic circle!

Ten floors are definitely not enough!

He Yanqing chose to add twenty floors!!!

"You really think highly of him." Ren sneered and glanced at Jing Yuan sinisterly, "A child can actually make General Shen Ce feel like he is facing a formidable enemy, huh..."

When we get back to the prison, I will ask Cheng Che to draw circles and curse Luofu, Yinyue, Jingyuan, Fengzao...

All can be cursed!!!

"There's nothing I can do." Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and chuckled, then raised his hand slightly to look at the little bird that landed on his finger. "If you want to come up with a surprise attack, you naturally have to know yourself and the enemy."

You can't let him pick up a knife and chop the kid right now, can you?

Chapter 147 Disfigured!

"What are we standing here for?"

"Waiting for the prison escapee to come back?"

"You're coming back after escaping from prison? Are you crazy?"

"That's not necessarily..."

Amidst the whispers, the girl with long pink hair silently turned her head to look at the tall man and asked sincerely, "What are we doing?"

Hearing this, Jing Yuan touched his long hair and said thoughtfully, "Maybe he is waiting for a Star Core Hunter who escaped from prison to come back?"

"Will he come back?" Fu Xuan's eyes were full of confusion and he asked doubtfully.

Jing Yuan:......

Jing Yuan turned his head and looked at Fu Xuan, his voice hesitant, "Don't you know, Fu Qing?"

"I can't see it, I can't see it, I can't see it!!!" Fu Xuan's eyes widened, condemning a certain inhuman general, "You big bad guy!"

"Haha..." Jing Yuan couldn't help laughing, turned around and patted Ren's shoulder, "What do you think, friend?"

Ren crossed his arms across his chest, his face cold, "Do you care about him escaping from prison?"

Whether he could stop it or not is another matter. Jing Yuan didn’t even think about stopping it.