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Chapter 287

After a jar of wine, Wu Chi simply lay a big letter on the ground, not wanting to move lazily.

"What happened?"

Jiang Rui sat down next to Wu Chi curiously.

He didn't intervene in Wu Chi's affairs, but probably knew that Yang Minhong might be instructed. Now that Wu Chi came back again, he couldn't help but ask out curiously.

"It's hard to say in one word."

With a sigh, Wu Chi shrugged and said.

The matter was too complicated, and he didn't want others to know the details.

It is not the time to just step into the dark prison world. Wu Chi is very aware of the cruelty here, even if he has a good impression of Jiang Rui, he does not want to let him know too much.

Jiang Rui naturally understands this truth.

Wu Chi didn't say anything, so he stopped asking questions.

"This time, you should be stepping into the triple prison world, right?" Wu Chi asked casually after touching a bottle of wine again.

"Yes, for me, the Second Layer of Prison Realm has extremely limited help." After a pause, Jiang Rui asked back, "What about you?"

"It should be the same." Wu Chi continued after taking a lazily sip of wine, "If you guessed correctly, what about Yang Minhong, and Fairy Femme, I'm afraid I'm going to enter the Prison Threefold this time?"

Regarding these two people, Jiang Rui also knew about it after all, and nodded, "This time the prison stage should be the last preparation, and no one will let it go easily."

Speaking of this, Jiang Rui took a deep look at Wu Chi, "You haven't decided yet, how do you choose?"

Yang Minhong wants to deal with him, Jiang Rui knows well, this time when the Ling Talisman fights, it is bound to set off a **** storm.

Yang Minhong himself has made a lot of preparations, and Wu Chi is a variable.

At that time, Wu Chi's choice will probably have a great impact.

Although from the current situation, Wu Chi seems to be closer to him, but when it comes to life and death, such a relationship is not reliable.

At least, Wu Chi still refuses to tell him what happened, which is an act of distrusting him.

"Why do you have to make a choice?"

Looking at Jiang Rui, Wu Chi said pointedly.

Jiang Rui did not answer, and Wu Chi did not mention it again.

After lying here drinking a few jars of wine, Wu Chi turned and left, and went to see Gong Mao again.

Those polite remarks are naturally unnecessary.

In addition to inquiring about Wu Chi's poison, Gong Mao also gave Wu Chi 20 drops of the best spirit, which is not a small favor.

"Little brother, don't refuse anymore! I can't help you with this matter, and I am even forced to help the Yang family find you. I am already very guilty. These are just a little bit of heart. With poison control, it is inevitable that the body will be a little weak. Although these spiritual essences are not many, they can at least help you relieve some stress."

"Thank you, Brother Gong."

After a moment of silence, Wu Chi finally accepted the spirit and thanked him softly.

To be honest, Wu Chi still has a good impression of Gong Mao. He even wanted to reveal some news to him, but after all, he resisted it.

After all, these things have little to do with Gong Mao, and it doesn't really matter if you tell the other party.

Leaving Gong Maona, Wu Chi returned to Su Wan's cave again and continued to temper his body with the poison of poisonous insects.

But Wu Chi didn't know that Gong Mao appeared in front of Yang Minhong again shortly after he left.

"I have tried, Wu Chi should really be controlled by Fairy Femme! I gave him 20 drops of Spiritual Essence, he hesitated, and accepted it." Gong Mao said softly, "I originally kept him much He took a day off, but after all, he found a reason to push him off. It should be because he was afraid of a toxic attack and did not dare to come out for too long."

Nodded, Yang Minhong was completely relieved after receiving Gong Mao's news.

As long as Wu Chi can be firmly controlled, this time Jiang Rui definitely has no hope of surviving.

.......

Two years passed silently.

Except for occasional meetings with Jiang Rui and Gong Mao, Wu Chi spent almost all of his time on this extreme tempering.

Compared with the original time, the physical strength has almost completed a completely reborn change.

From the beginning, every time he was bitten by a poisonous insect, he rolled all over the floor in pain. Now, he can barely withstand the poison of most poisonous insects. The sweat that Wu Chi paid is hard to describe in words.

This result, even Su Wan also sighed.

"Miss Su, tomorrow is the opening of the Prison Circle, and it's time for Ling Talisman to compete. These days, thank you for your help."

Sitting down at the stone table, Wu Chi took out a jar of wine and two bowls, poured a bowl for Su Wan and pushed it over.

With a light snorted, Su Wan did not refuse, but said faintly, "My life oath is about to be lifted."

"What do you do with this." After smiling, Wu Chi took up the bowl and drank it, then continued, "In two years, we can barely get along with each other, right? What did we mention about the past?"

With a hint of contempt at the corners of her mouth, Su Wan said calmly, "If you dare to drink with me this time tomorrow, even if we get along well."

"..."

One sentence immediately made Wu Chi's face stiff.

Now that he is restrained and promised, Su Wan cannot poison him, so he dared to drink with Su Wan.

But once you are no longer bound by your natal vows, and then you drink with Su Wan, wouldn't it be completely in the hands of others? At that time, let alone drinking, I am afraid that you may not dare to connect.

Snorted contemptuously. Su Wan took a sip of wine for Wu Chi's hypocrisy and continued, "After today, you and I are enemies and not friends! If you hit my hand, I won't be merciful. "

A little embarrassed, Wu Chi touched his nose helplessly, "Miss Su, do you want to be so cold!"

Ignoring Wu Chi, Su Wan said lightly, "I have already drunk the wine, and now you can roll."

"..."

Seeing that Su Wan obviously had no intention of resolving the previous grievances, Wu Chi sighed and slowly got up.

"Anyway, thank you Ms. Su for her help over the past two years!"

Su Wan didn't answer, she didn't even pick her eyelids.

After a moment of silence, Wu Chi turned and left the cave after all.

The time of the life oath is about to end, since Su Wan refused to resolve this grievance, he naturally did not dare to stay any longer.

Wu Chi's figure completely disappeared, and Su Wan slowly raised her head, with a complex look in her eyes, silently picked up the wine jar, poured herself a bowl of wine, and whispered to herself.

"Are you getting along well... Wu Chi, I will not forget what you did back then!"

The green kite scorpion crawled out of its sleeves, climbed up to the wine bowl in Wu Chi, crawled through the remaining liquor in the bowl, and seemed to try to take a sip, a little awkwardly climbing up and down in the bowl .

The finger fell into the wine bowl and pinched the green kite scorpion to the fingertip, Su Wan's eyes showed a hint of hesitation again.

"You said, should I kill him?"

Naturally, Green Kite Scorpion didn't understand Su Wan's words, and even stung Su Wan's finger severely because she was pinched by Su Wan.

There was some pain in her hand, Su Wan relaxed her hand, Qing Kite Xie clicked and fell into the wine bowl again.

Seeing the stung wound on her fingertips, Su Wan's eyes became firm again, revealing a touch of cold murderous intent.

.........

"This knife, I have been poisoned! As long as a little bit is touched, it will make people feel painful, at least within ten breaths, there is no resistance."

Putting a cyan dagger in front of Gong Mao, Yang Minhong said in a deep voice.

He raised his brows, but Gong Mao did not answer.

"You have been in the Second Layer of the Prison Realm for long enough! Once this is done, you can step into the Third Layer of the Prison Realm. From then on, you will belong to my Yang family.

Standing up, Yang Minhong said slowly.

Lifting his head, Gong Mao said softly, "You have prepared enough, why must I intervene?"

"Precautions before they happen." Yang Minhong said calmly, "You know, I do things, I always like to be foolproof!"

"Miner!"

There was a trace of struggle in Gong Mao's eyes, and he spoke softly.

Yang Minhong, who was about to leave, stiffened slightly, "Gong Mao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You haven't called me that way for thousands of years."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Gong Mao said softly, "You know, I never forgot..."

With a coldness in his eyes, Yang Minhong turned around, pointed to the scar on his face, and said sensibly, "Forget? I am the one who has not forgotten! Gong Mao, don't be hypocritical, you are a coward!"

"..."

Turning around, Yang Minhong strode away without looking back.

Slowly fell and sat down, Gong Mao's hand was slowly placed on the cyan dagger, and there was a slight pain in his eyes, "I'm sorry...Miner, I'm sorry for you!"

"I know your thoughts... So, no matter what, I will definitely help you achieve your wish! I know you hate me... You are right, I am a coward!"

"But this time...I will definitely help you achieve your wish!"

........

Holding the ice thunder scepter in his hand, Jiang Rui left the place where he lived for the first time.

The surrounding thunder suddenly dissipated, silently!

All the breaths converged, but Jiang Rui's eyes revealed a strong sense of confidence.

"Yang Minhong, I know you are ready...but, with you, you don't deserve to be my opponent!"

Looking into the distance, Jiang Rui stayed in place for a full quarter of an hour.

"Still not coming...Wu Chi, is this your choice?"

With a sudden step on his feet, Jiang Rui's figure suddenly turned into a purple lightning, disappearing without a trace.

However, if someone is here, you can perceive that the moment Jiang Rui steps out, the remaining breath in the air is not only the power of thunder, but also a hint of... ice cold!