Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 2291 A Waste Chess

With the face of Guardian Lian on her face, Rong Jiu could only be dragged into the dungeon with Ling Yun.

Lingyun can't die now, Elder Shuiyue crippled her cultivation base after feeding her a Jade Shudan.

Without her cultivation base, she was like a useless person. Ling Yun leaned her back against the wall, sat on the straw, and slowly closed her eyes.

From a high-ranking elder to being reduced to a prisoner, Lingyun knew what was waiting for her, but she was not reconciled, she was still counting on Elder He to rescue her.

As long as she can get out alive, without her cultivation base, she can practice again, and she can come back to regain everything.

Rong Jiu was in the cell next door, and asked with great interest: "How does it feel to die soon?"

Lingyun was shocked, and opened her eyes suddenly: "You are not Guardian Lian!"

Rong Jiu didn't deliberately hide his voice: "Of course I'm not Guardian Lian."

"Pingyang!" Lingyun's eyes were scarlet, and every word she said seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, "You are really good at it!"

Rong Jiu raised his lips and smiled: "Elder Lingyun praised you absurdly, you are too stupid, I just played a trick."

The blood was surging, and the aura was so angry that the chest heaved and fluctuated: "Don't be complacent! As long as I have a breath, today's hatred will be repaid in full by this elder!"

Rong Jiu looked at her like he was looking at a fool: "Do you think you still have such a chance?"

Ling Yun's expression darkened, and she became more gloomy, and said with a sneer, "Things are impermanent, how do you know that this elder has no chance?"

Rong Jiu said indifferently: "Then I will wait and see."

Ling Yun's eyes fell heavily on her face, Rong Jiu raised her eyebrows, and jokingly said: "You have seen this old face of Guardian Lian for decades, but still haven't seen enough?"

"Are you Feng Xing?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

Lingyun believes that she is the blood of the saint: "Yes or no, it is really meaningless to talk about this now, because, no matter whether you are or not, this elder will definitely crush you!"

Rong Jiu took two steps forward, and stopped in front of the fence, his eyes were very cold and cold: "It is said that Feng Xing is destined to be a saint, since it is a destiny, you are fine, why not?" No matter how old you are, your father and daughter are just mayflies, wanting to compete with the sky, you are beyond your capabilities."

Lingyun's eyes instantly set off a storm, and she said in a panic: "How do you know?"

"How do you know your relationship with He Lao?"

"Guardian Lian told you? No! Impossible! She couldn't possibly know!"

"Of course it wasn't Guardian Lian who told me. She was just a dog beside you. How could she know that Elder He and the Lin family were having an affair? After my mother found out, she set fire to the Lin family and joined hands with you to kill her. my mother."

Ling Yun's face suddenly became pale, her eyes widened in shock: "You you."

"You want to ask me why I didn't catch Mr. He?" Rong Jiu curled his lips and smiled, "Why are you in a hurry? The show hasn't begun yet. When the matter is over, I will send you father and daughter on the road together."

Huge panic surged in Mr. He's heart, and he told himself secretly that Mr. He may not be Rong Jiu's opponent because of his scheming skills.

At this time, a shadow flashed by, the iron chain on the prison door was opened, Mu Feng threw Protector Lian in, and said to Rong Jiu: "Master, Young Master and Mu'er Mi'er are still waiting for you to have dinner."

Rong Jiu glanced at the unconscious Protector Lian, and Mu Feng said, "She is already a useless chess piece, and cannot affect the master's next plan."

(End of this chapter)