"Young master, as you expected, the man really agreed to Miss Meng's invitation."

A guard knocked on the door and came in, bowed his head and reported respectfully to Wan Zihong.

Wen Yan Wan Zihong's face was extremely gloomy. "It's just a casual cultivation from a humble background. Unexpectedly, he dared to rob the young master's woman!

Good, good! I want to see if you have that life to laugh to the end! "

"Let's go down and find a way to kill people after entering the secret place!"

Wan Zihong paused and added, "be careful, don't let younger martial sister notice."

"Yes, young master!"

……

Poor Qizong.

"Your grandpa wants to see me?"

Hearing Si Zijun's intention, Lu Zijia was surprised.

However, when he thought about it, he understood why the other party wanted to see himself before entering the secret territory of Wanfu.

Seeing Lu Zijia's silence, he thought she was worried. Si Zijun quickly comforted, "Miss Lu, you don't have to worry. My grandfather doesn't mean any harm to you. He just wants to see you."

Si Zijun spoke sincerely, but Lu Zijia didn't believe him.

If you really didn't mean any harm to her, you wouldn't have sent dark guards to monitor her every move.

However, even knowing that the other party is upset and kind, as a prisoner, she has no right to refuse.

Fortunately, Si Zijun's life is still in her hand. She is not afraid that the other party will take her life at this time.

At least those Tianji Dan Masters had not successfully refined jiuchonghui plastic Dan, and her life was safe.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Zijia was taken by Si Zijun to the cave of the great elder of the poor Qizong.

Before the two of Si Zijun were brought into the cave, Lu Zijia suddenly felt a huge and irresistible pressure on her.

Lu Zijia's face suddenly changed color, her fists were clenched, her feet were down-to-earth, and her body was like carrying tens of thousands of kilograms, which made her a little out of breath.

But she didn't bend down and still tried her best to resist the pressure that was strong enough to frighten her.

At the right time, she also wants to know how big the gap between the early stage of Yuanying and the great energy of Mahayana is, so that she can have a bottom in her heart.

Soon, Lu Zijia's mouth overflowed with a dazzling bright red. His face was about to reach the limit of bearing, and his green tendons burst and twisted ferociously.

"Grandpa!"

Si Zijun, who was leading the way in front of him, suddenly turned around and saw Lu Zijia's face twisted and his body trembling, but he still clenched his teeth.

"Miss Lu!"

Seeing Lu Zijia's hard and stubborn appearance, Si Zijun only felt a shock in his heart, and a vague emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

"Grandpa, Miss Lu can't hold on. You..."

"Hum!"

Before Si Zijun finished speaking, a dignified cold hum came out of the cave.

The next moment, the pressure on Lu Zijia suddenly increased, and finally let Lu Zijia, who was already tottering, bend his legs and fall to the ground.

Lu Zijia knew that the other party wanted to bully her. At the moment when her knees were about to land, she simply changed to fart and sat on the ground.

She's just a little tired. It's better to sit down and have a rest.

Well, in the case of great awareness of the strength of both sides, she can only comfort herself.

What else can I do?

Can't you run up to deliver food when you know you can't fight?

Then he will not be brave, but a fool!