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Underground Water Prison in the Castle of Light and Evil.

'Clang! 'The door to the water prison was opened by someone, and a group of people walked in.

The water prison wasn't named because it was submerged in water. Instead, it was called 'water prison' because it was located in several layers underground. The environment was very humid!

Inside the water prison, there were a few rooms that were made of steel pillars as thick as a wrist. They were all fastened with heavy, hard chain rings. It would be harder than climbing to the heavens if he wanted to escape from the captive!

"Ink Night Wind!" How have you been, young master of the Mo family! " After a series of footsteps, Sang Yan's arrogant and domineering voice sounded out in the air!

With steady and calm steps, he walked step by step until he arrived in front of Mo Yefeng. Separated by the prison cell, his eyes flashed with a mocking light.

Even though Mo Yifan was in the water prison, there was no trace of confusion or panic on his face. With an indifferent smile, he replied, "Sang Yan, how have you been?"

At this time, Sang Yan had already stopped his footsteps. The owl stared at the person inside. "…" After a while, his lips curled up. As expected of the young master of the Mo family, he had endured humiliation for more than ten years and paralyzed everyone. "Admirable, admirable!"

The color in Mo Yifeng's eyes was calm and indifferent. He was not the slightest bit moved by the seemingly admiring but actually disdainful tone of his voice.

On the other hand, Ji Chuyang's eyes widened as he gnashed his teeth and said, "Sang Yan, who exactly is Luo Feichen? Did you do something to make a fake person! "

"" Sang Yan's eyes turned to him. " This must be the legendary Ji Chuyang, right? This character is exactly as the rumors said. " After he finished speaking, his gaze shifted once again to Xiao Jingyi's face.

"Mister Xiao!" That's right, he had effortlessly captured all of Second Young Master Mo's arms! I've been thinking about a problem all the way here. "

Sang Yan paced back and forth as he spoke.

"As far as I can remember, I've always felt that this world was so big, yet I was no match for it. Ha ha, back then, those rumored powerful characters were only rumors. It wasn't until I met Second Young Master Mo that I realized there was a person out there, a mountain!

It took me more than ten years to deal with him. Suddenly, the spiritual pillar that supported me for more than ten years collapsed with a loud bang … Sigh! Sighing that the Western Paradise was no longer a match for me, Sang Yan! What kind of loneliness and sorrow is this! "

Ji Chuyang laughed coldly, "With just you?"

"Otherwise?" Sang Yan smirked as he laughed in a very arrogant manner.

At this time, the fake Chen Shen who had come with Sang Yan took a step forward and whispered into his ear. Sang Yan's face immediately broke out into a smile.

His eyes were instantly tainted by a trace of gentleness. He muttered to himself, "I was worried that it would be dangerous for Qian Qian to stay here, so … I'm going to take her to my place! "

With these words, a hint of anger flashed across Mo Yefeng's eyes. Not to mention him, even the expressions of the others could not be seen!

Ji Yang clenched his hands, and viciously said to the fake Chen Shen, "Back in City G, I should have shot you!"

The fake Chen Shen remained unmoved and only revealed a disdainful look.

Sang Yan laughed coldly, "I think it's best if you all worry about yourselves! It's almost time for death, and I'm still in the mood to pay attention to others! " After he finished speaking, he coldly snorted and walked in front of Qingxie and said: "I want to take her away!"

When he said 'she', everyone knew who he meant!

Sang Yan couldn't wait any longer! This time, regardless of whether she was willing or not, he was determined to take her away! Let her be his own woman.

For this day to come, he had put in all his effort, racked his brain for a plan, planned, and prepared for a rainy day! Many times, he would laugh at himself. For a woman …

Sang Yan had never thought of this. He didn't even know how to respond to this!

The faces of those imprisoned in the prison turned grave as well.

Xiao Jingyi was the first to angrily shout: "Sang Yan, listen up. If you dare to bully her or even touch a single hair on her head, I will personally kill you!"

Sang Yan's eyes turned cold. "Then I'll chop off your hands first. I'll see how you personally kill me!" "As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he summoned a few bodyguards and gave them ruthless orders." Cut off his hands and feed them to the dogs! "

With a command, the bodyguards opened the water prison holding Xiao Jingyi. Xiao Jingyi did indeed have some skill, but he was outnumbered and was soon controlled by a few people.

The men took control of his body and limbs, and the executioner rolled up the cuffs of his arms to reveal two wrists. The other person was holding a sharp machete.

As the blade descended from the air, a cold shadow appeared!

"Wait …"

A delicate voice suddenly sounded outside the door in this split-second.

The executioner stopped moving. The blade that was emitting a cold light froze in mid-air.

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows. He saw a frail and slender woman with a pure and moving face, like a fairy. She was wearing a mourning hat on her head. On one side of the hat, a white strip of cloth was hanging down to her waist.

This was obviously the mourning garment that he had worn to attend funerals, as well as to pay respects to his ancestors. When Long Qian wore it on her body, it made her body appear even weaker and softer.

The few men present were all blessed by the heavens. In their respective fields, men were the best of the best. Seeing Long Qian's frail and weak appearance, he wished that he could throw away all worldly prejudices and embrace her in his arms to protect her!

Although Sang Yan felt that this mourning garment was very dazzling, his eyes were still deeply attracted by the woman's beautiful face.

After waiting for someone to walk in, he finally recovered a little. Frowning slightly, he said: "Why are you wearing this? It's really bad luck! "

Long Qian raised his eyebrows. With a cold look in his eyes, he smiled and said: "My husband has passed away. I am still in mourning. It is a common thing to wear something like this. How can it be related to bad luck!"

Sang Yan knew that in her heart, there was only Mo Eversnow! However, the more she acted this way, the more uncomfortable his heart felt!

"Hurry up and change this set of clothes. Come with me and leave this place!"