The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1381 Inexplicable

At this moment, Mo Yonghong was still shackled in prison, but looking at everything in front of him, he was stunned.Are you about to be rescued?

But why is there such a big gap with the sword, sword, and blood boiling in his imagination?
Also, what exactly is Wu Jiang talking to?If she wants to go out, she still needs to be taken?

This, this whole inexplicable?

So Song Rong successfully ignored this young man looking for trouble, and went straight into the cell.Facing Uncle Yuan who was still standing still, he frowned.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what you mean by this?"

He, Song Rong, knew Wu Jiang fairly well. This kid was used to slipping, but he probably wouldn't attract pursuers for him.But he didn't know much about Uncle Yuan in front of him.

He remembered which mountain king's entourage this was, but why didn't this entourage ask anyone to arrest him?

Is he also meticulous?
"Who are you from?"

Uncle Yuan stared at Song Rong and asked solemnly.

Song Rong pondered for a long time before answering:
"I work for King Yuan, could it be that Your Excellency also..."

"I'm not careful." Uncle Yuan vetoed it.Under the light of the fire, the middle-aged man looked a bit vicissitudes. He glanced back at Mo Yonghong who was being handcuffed, his eyes were full of complexity.

"I just think that Hong Wang shouldn't die here."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Yuan walked up to Song Rong, wantonly hitting him on the neck with his hands.

"You are..."

"The key is with me, and you can use it to unlock the chain." Uncle Yuan and Song Rong finished talking, then looked back at Mo Yonghong and said, "King Hong, if you can get out alive today, I hope you can tell King Yuan that I am here." mind."

"You say."

Mo Yonghong frowned, even though everything in front of him was extremely unexpected.But he was still willing to listen to Uncle Yuan's request.

"Your Highness, he has changed. He has become brutal and weird. If this continues, he will be hopeless one day. You can't stay in the den of bandits, and neither can your Highness. I would like to be a meticulous work to help you. But Not for you, but for your mother."

Gently closing his eyes, Uncle Yuan signaled Song Rong to do it.

The empress he was talking about was naturally the dead concubine Xian.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Rong immediately knocked Uncle Yuan unconscious.Not only that, he also took out a dagger and stabbed Yuan Shufei at a vital point.

He admired the other party's spirit, but there was no time for that right now.

Taking out the key, Song Rong unlocked Mo Yonghong while introducing himself.Probably the content is his identity as a meticulous writer, in order to gain Mo Yonghong's trust.

Mo Yonghong naturally trusted him, because no fool would take the risk of saving him, unless it was one of his own.

But Song Rong was busy saving people, but he didn't realize that Mo Yonghong had been looking at Wu Jiang with asking questions.And from Wu Jiang's nod, he followed Song Rong without hesitation and stepped out of the cell.

After several days of cultivation, Mo Yonghong's physical condition was unprecedentedly good.Even Song Rong was surprised by this, he originally thought that he had to walk with Mo Yonghong on his back.

The two went out, Wu Jiang wanted to follow, but was pushed back by Song Rong with a wave.

Looking at the back in front of him, Wu Jiang smiled.

All right, if you don't follow, then don't follow.

The sound of fighting resounded, and the dungeon continued to be blocked.But with Song Rong's outstanding martial arts, this is not a problem.

Wu Jiang squatted on the spot and listened to the sound quietly, until the two of them were about to reach the prison door, then picked up Su Pingting who was on the ground, and walked forward slowly.

Don't ask her why she carries people on her back, because the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

This good hostage cannot be wasted here.

(End of this chapter)