Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 1627 1627 Talent Suppression
"En." Qiangzi nodded.

Suddenly someone screamed from behind, "Brother Diqing."

The moment Diqing and Leng Qiuhan stood up, they fell down at the same time.

Xiaopang and Xi Zhuo who were standing beside the two were startled at the same time, and quickly reached out to support them.

Di Qing's condition was not very good, and his whole body was almost pressed heavily on Xiaopang's body.

Leng Qiuhan was supported by Xi Zhuo, barely stood up straight, his handsome face turned slightly pale.

"Senior Brother Diqing." Fang Ru hurried forward, as if reaching out to help.

It's just that Di Qing's whole body is leaning on Xiaopang at this moment, and he doesn't need her to intervene to help him at all.

Xiaopang hurriedly supported his slender body with all his strength, his chubby face was so bitter that he was about to cry!

"Sit down first." Jiang Nai stepped forward, first went to help Xi Zhuo Wenye help Leng Qiuhan sit down, felt his pulse, and frowned.

On the other side, Xiaopang hurriedly called Ning Feng and Lian Xiaotian for help, and helped Di Qing to sit beside Leng Qiuhan.

Jiang Nai squatted in front of the two of them, feeling the pulse for one and the other, her taut little face became more and more serious.

"How is it?" Xi Zhuo asked cautiously, looking at Leng Qiuhan, who was in a state of desperation, his heart sank high.

"The two of them are in the same situation now. Their muscles and veins are blocked due to external pressure." Jiang Nai said with a small face, "Qiu Han's situation is a little bit better."

Xi Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Ru cried out in a protracted cry, "Ah? Then what should I do, will Senior Brother Di Qing be okay? You hurry up and save Senior Brother Di Qing."

"Shut up." Jiang Nai glanced over angrily, "You're not dead, why cry?"

Fang Ru's cry was suddenly stuck in her throat, and she looked at Jiang Nai with anger and fear.

"Is there any way to suppress one or two?" Di Qing asked softly.

"Why is it so serious?" Yu Wenyou asked worriedly, "When I just climbed ashore, I felt that everyone was fine, why are the two of them now..."

"This place is very weird, everyone should be careful." Ning Feng said solemnly.

Jiang Nai took out two more pills from the medicine bag and asked Leng Qiuhan and Di Qing to take them.

"The two of you are actually fine, but for some reason, it seems that you are extremely suppressed by the special vigor of this place."

The little girl glanced back and forth between the two of them, then turned her head to look at Wen Ye and his party, and said in a deep voice, "How do you feel?"

"It's quite uncomfortable, the chest is tight, and then the legs and feet seem to be inflexible."

Hearing what Lian Xiaotian said, Xiao Su, Wen Ye, Ning Feng and the others all nodded in unison.

Jiang Nai glanced at them, and then stayed on Bao Wensong and the others for a while.

"I have a guess, do you want to hear it?"

"Hurry up and talk about it, don't be a fool." Zhuo Yi also found a place to sit down, feeling that standing for a long time was too much.

"I feel that the suppression here may be closely related to everyone's talent."

"It is estimated that there is an ancient formation in this place, specially set up to suppress talents." Jiang Nai said with a sullen face, "In other words, people with better talents are probably more severely suppressed."

"So among our group of people, they are the two who have been suppressed the most. Next will be Wen Ye, Ning Feng, Xiao Su, Su Jin and you guys, and next will be Xiaopang Xi Zhuo and the rest."

"Comparatively speaking, it seems that brother Bao Wensong and Lou Shihan are in better condition."

(End of this chapter)