Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 862 I Will Not Be Responsible
The bright red ghost face approached him, and the magnetic voice was so deep that it was creepy, "This immortal not only wants to contradict what he says, but also kills people to silence him."

"You..." Zhong Lishuo's eyes widened in disbelief, "I'm the patriarch who protects the future of the clan, isn't it useful to adults at all?"

"Hehe..." The ghost-faced man still smiled hoarsely, and a folding fan flew out of his sleeve.

A cold light flashed in front of Zhong Lishuo's eyes, leaving only blood in his eyes.

He stood there for a while, then fell to the ground and died.

The ghost-masked man threw his body into the sea with a wave of his sleeve, and said with a mocking smile, "How dare I stay with someone who dares to betray the master for his own sake?"

The waves surged, and Zhong Lishuo's body was swept into the vast sea in an instant.

He looked up at the bright moon in the distance and sighed softly, "You are the heir of Zhonglifeng, Yue Qingmo, what should I do with you?"

After standing there blankly for a while, his figure disappeared under the moonlight in a flash.

A moment later, a head emerged from the sea behind the reef not far away.

His face turned pale from being soaked, Wang Qi breathed out a mouthful of sea water and heaved a sigh of relief, "The bastard of the fairy clan is finally gone, if I hide again, I will drown."

There was no sound for a while, and she grabbed another person from the sea and shook her vigorously, "Qi Wuyi? Qu Wuyi, are you still alive? Qu Wuyi, you are talking."

Qu Wuwu's holy white clothes had been soaked to wrinkle, his eyes were closed and his head was lowered like a dead dog.

Because the two were close, Wang Qi could still hear his heartbeat, which proved that he was a living person.

I can't bear to soak for such a long time, the holy son of Tiandao League is actually a landlubber.

Wang Qi stuffed two pills into his mouth, adjusted his breath for a while, raised his hand and put it on his shoulder to drag him ashore.

Throwing him on the beach, Qu Wuyi immediately spit out two mouthfuls of water and coughed violently.

Wang Qi pressed the water out of his stomach, and slapped his face hard with both hands, "Qu Wuyi, wake up, we have to get out of here quickly, wake up, you..."

"Cough..." He coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of water, with his head tilted and he was still unconscious.

Wang Qi had no choice but to stuff a few pills into his mouth.However, he was completely unconscious, and he still remained motionless after swallowing the elixir.

This guy's body is really weak, and he doesn't know how he became the Holy Son.

"I'm not good at learning art, it can be said that I don't know anything, you just make do with it..." Really helpless, Wang Qi took out a few silver needles and squeezed them in his hands.

With a flash of white light, the silver needle had pierced into his acupuncture point.

"Hmm..." Qu Wuyi snorted in a low voice, and then lay down again without moving.

Wang Qi finally saw hope, and stuck all the remaining silver needles into his acupuncture points.

But this time the man lying on the ground didn't move at all. If it wasn't for the fact that his nostrils were still breathing and his heart was still beating, he would be no different from a dead man.

Wang Qi looked at him speechlessly, "Can you be a dignified son of the Heavenly Dao League? We are being hunted down, do you know that we are being hunted down?"

The answer to her was the waves crashing on the shore, and the howling wind, and Qu Wuyi just lay there motionless.

She was speechless for a while, and patted his face hard to pretend to be relaxed, "Qu Wuwu, let me make it clear to you first, I, Wang Qi, have no interest in people like you. This method is what I saw on erotic pictures , I can’t guarantee it’s effective. As for your innocence, I won’t be responsible…”

(End of this chapter)