The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Hearing this, Zui Xingyun silently stared at Patriarch Duma.

"Uncle Duma, my people don't need to enter the temple, they can also meet the god emperor." He said.

"How do you see me?"

With a bang, the iron prison door was opened from the outside, Patriarch Nie came to Zui Xingyun in a flash, and angrily lifted him up.

"Zui Xingyun, my Patriarch has cut off all communication between you and Duma Patriarch and the temple, so you can't pass the news into the temple!"

Even though he said so, it was just a comfort for himself.

Zui Xingyun was a bit more cautious than Patriarch Duma, he was really afraid that Zui Xingyun would be able to inform Di Shitian, and then glanced at the blood on Zui Xingyun's clothes, he frowned.

Previously, only Patriarch Duma was tortured, but Zui Xingyun didn't take it into account at all. How could there be blood on him?

Suddenly thinking of the running fire that was making abnormal noises, he gritted his teeth bitterly.

"You actually injected the fire into your body? This lunatic is simply desperate."

How can a body withstand the ravages of flowing fire?

"As long as I can deal with you, so what if I lose my life?" Zui Xingyun smiled lightly and replied to Patriarch Nie.

"you--"

Patriarch Nie was so annoyed by his words that the veins on his forehead were exposed.

In the next memory, he suddenly let go of Zui Xingyun's collar, pushed him onto the iron bed, and sneered a few times.

"It's a pity that even if you don't want your own life, you can't pass the news to Di Shitian. You don't know that there are people placed by the head of the family beside Di Shitian."

He smiled triumphantly and said.

However, Zui Xingyun, who was lying on the bed and couldn't get up, also smiled lightly, his eyes were slightly sarcastic, and he squinted at Patriarch Nie.

"Could Patriarch Nie have forgotten that the Godmother has a house outside the temple, do you think my Patriarch's people need to go into the temple?" He asked Patriarch Nie back.

Hearing this, Patriarch Nie and Patriarch Xun's faces turned green at the same time.

"you--"

They actually forgot that the people brought by Sheng Chuxin from the Holy Land were all arranged outside the temple, and among those people, there were quite a few who could meet the God Emperor directly, and they didn't need the guards' notification at all. .

Patriarch Duma was overjoyed when he heard Zui Xingyun's words, and clapped his hands in front of the two of them.

"Xingyun, you still have a quick mind, why didn't the head of the family think of it?"

How stupid to sacrifice the lives of two guards for nothing.

"Duma, you old man!"

Patriarch Nie looked at his smug look, and picked up his collar.

"Say, where's your key?"

he growled, asked.

He was happy to find the key to the underground palace from Patriarch Duma before, but after a short while, he discovered that the key was fake.

But he was pissed off enough.

After several days of interrogation, nothing was known about the whereabouts of the key, and Patriarch Duma just refused to reveal it.

"Guess." Patriarch Duma raised an eyebrow at him.

"you--"

Patriarch Nie took a deep breath, really wanting to slap Patriarch Duma with his palm.

But he couldn't be killed, let alone the whereabouts of the key, even if it was because of the blood on Patriarch Duma's body, he couldn't be killed.

"Believe it or not, my Patriarch sent someone to destroy your Duma clan!"

he growled.

"I don't believe it." Patriarch Duma said two words to him lightly.