There was no answer in the small door, and there was no other sound.

Liu Wei waited for a while, listening to the other party's delay in responding, he would get up, just at this time, a dirty hand, slowly exposed.

That hand has a small skeleton and mottled skin.

Liu Wei looked at the hand, the low door, which greatly affected her perspective, so she had to squat down again.

The hand moved forward slowly. Through the muddy candle light shaking in the penalty room, Liu Wei saw a man slowly climbing out. When he climbed to the door, he finally showed a face.

A face, blue and white staggered, eyes lost.

Li Yin's face.

Rong Leng is still waiting, staring at the entrance of the dark room, listening carefully to all the sounds around him.

Half a quarter of an hour passed quickly, and outside the window came the sound of footsteps as scheduled.

"The third? Senior four? Junior nine? "

A voice called three times in a row, but didn't hear a response. A moment later, it was silent again.

In a short time, Rong Leng clearly felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become very tense again, and it was very hair trigger.

Some people gathered around and surrounded the outside of the room. The number of visitors seemed to be quite large, at least more than 15.

Rong Ling didn't wear a knife or a sword today. If you want to do it, you have to fight barehanded.

His hands slowly overlapped and rubbed. He moved his hands for a while. He was not afraid of one enemy, ten or even more. He was only worried about attracting more people and shaking in vain.

"Shh." Suddenly, I heard a light sound.

Rong Leng's eyes flashed. He turned around and saw clearly the entrance of the basement. A swarthy head came out.

Liu Wei crawled out in a very small way. When she saw Rong Ling, she gave a mischievous smile.

Just about to ask if she has any injured Rong Ling: "..."

Liu Wei doesn't like to laugh very much, especially when she laughs so foolishly. If she laughs so much, she either asks for something or does something wrong.

At this time, it is not clear whether the former or the latter should be tolerated, but whether it is the former or the latter, it should not help them in any way.

Liu Wei only glanced at Rong Leng, then she attached herself to the entrance and said, "come out."

Then another black head came out.

Liu Wei reaches out to help Fang ruotong, who is unconscious and has not been awakened, and then reaches out to pull the remaining one.

Li Yin came out, too.

Her face was pale, her hands and feet were soft, and half of her body was on Liu Wei's body. Her eyes were slightly red, obviously she had just cried.

Li Yin's body timidly shrinks away from Liu Wei's back. She looks straight at the cold man who is staring at her beside the bed.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, the room was silent, the sword was drawn out of the room, and Liu Wei felt surrounded, but some words had to be said.

Liu Wei whispered to Rong Leng, "here's the torture room. There's a dead man tied to it. It's been a day or two since she died, but no one has cleaned it up. Li Yin is locked in the attached ear room. The ear room is very small. She can't stand up inside. She can only sit and crouch on her stomach. Fang ruotong was sent in today. Maybe she hasn't been awake. Maybe she woke up and fainted again. Li Yin hasn't Injured, but in a bad spirit. The auricle is not locked. I think how did the man in the penalty room die? She saw the process of death... "

After Liu Wei finished, Li Yin's eyes were red again. She held Liu Wei's arm tightly and pasted her whole body on it. It seemed that only in this way could she be relieved.

Li Yin has been "mentally abused". Although her body is not injured, her mental impact is too great. From the moment she saw Liu Wei, she said nothing.

Rong Leng's expression has not changed, and there is no sympathy and compassion for anyone in his eyes. The matter has come to this point, and people have brought it out. Can he be locked back?

Look at the weak Liu Yingfeng's Miss Li, and look at the unconscious Fang's Miss Fang. Let Leng be silent.

Liu Wei said: "although there are many people outside, who can stop you and me if you want to go? I carry Li Yin on my back, you carry Fang ruotong, and rush out? "

Rong Leng didn't answer, only looked at Liu Wei again, and then reached out to catch Fang ruotong like a dead body.

Rong Leng, a martial artist, has great strength. He holds the crooked Miss Fang's back, but he doesn't carry it. He just carries it.

Liu Wei stooped to let Li Yin on her back.

Li Yinhong put her eyes to Liu Wei's neck, and her little hand was just about to be around her neck. However, the collar behind her dress was suddenly pulled. When she looked back, she found that she was also held by the third Lord. The third Lord held ruotong in his left hand and her right hand.

Li Yin was so scared that she was about to cry.

Liu Wei nodded clearly, walked ahead and pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, a dozen swords and swords came close together. Liu Wei's eyelids jumped, his body dodged from left to right, avoiding all attacks, and he turned back sharply to Rong Leng and said, "take people first, my rear."

Rong Leng knows her level and sets up her lightness skill with ease. In a flash, Liu Wei helps him delay for a while, and then takes advantage of a gap to jump up and disappear.Indeed, they are the kind of people who can't be stopped by anyone. They drag the burden of two people's flesh without any hindrance.

But the pursuers in the back, however, are reluctant to give up. They seem to be chasing you even when you are too old.

In order to get rid of them, they can fly all over the world and run from east to west, not to mention how scared Li Yin, who is still conscious, is. Even Fang ruotong, who is in a coma but not awake, shakes and shakes his back at any time.

Liu Wei wants to tell Rong Ling to be careful. Don't beat the two girls. But looking at Rong Ling's dead face, she swallows it back.

If he is willing to save them, he will be unhappy. If he asks again, he may throw the two girls to death.

This kind of hard work can be done by Rong Ling.

It took half an hour to get rid of the pursuers.

At the same time, in a study in the compound of Fu mansion, Fu HongMian, the eldest son of Fu family, is talking with his eldest son about Li guohou, who is still in Qingzhou and has not returned to Beijing.

When receiving the secret report, Fu Ziyan was talking about his plan. Suddenly someone knocked outside.

Fu Ziyan stopped at once and said "come in". Then a young man pushed the door in and presented a letter.

Fu Hongmei took it apart and looked at it. His face was shocked. He got up and clapped the table!

Fu Ziyan got up and asked, "father, what happened?"

Fu hongtimes took a look at his eldest son, closed his eyes again, put the letter away, and said, "nothing!"

Fu Ziyan looks at a piece of letter in his father's hand. The cover of the letter is red. Only when the brothel women write love poems and love letters, can they use red paper.

He frowned and asked, "what did the father do with his son on his back? That letter was sent by Aunt Hong? "