Chapter 283 Mantis and Cicada

"Well, where is this?" Wang Er groaned, slowly woke up, opened his sleepy eyes, and was surprised to find that he had come to a strange place, with grass and trees everywhere, thorns everywhere, and no human habitation.

Wang Er realized that something was wrong, and his eyes turned around. He found a figure in front of him, a nightmare engraved in the depths of his soul, and he fell into a cold sweat in the middle of the night.

Wang Er knelt on the ground in a hurry and said: "I didn't know the master was here, I'm late."

Wu Yi put his hands behind his back, didn't look at Wang Er, had a cold face, and didn't say a word.

Wang Er noticed Wu Yi's dissatisfaction, and his heart sank to the valley. He didn't forget that his life was still in Wu Yi's hands, and hurriedly said: Whatever the master wants, the slave will do it. "

After saying that, he knocked his head heavily on the ground several times, making a loud bang. His forehead was bruised and blood was blocked, and his head was dizzy. However, he did not dare to stop without Wu Yi's order.

"Maybe not." Wu Yi said indifferently.

Wu Yi finally responded, which meant there was still room for recovery. Wang Er was delighted and swore to the sky: "Even if I have to climb mountains of swords and cross seas of fire, I will do things for my master. "

"Including getting rid of Lan Xinyu? "Wu Yi made a teasing sound. Lan Xinyu was the power that Wang Er climbed up to. She was the prime minister of a country and had the cultivation of Jindan. Wang Er was his lover.

Wang Er was dumbfounded. "This, this, this--" He was a little confused.

Wu Yi couldn't help shaking his head. Wang Er still didn't recognize the reality, but he couldn't blame him. After all, in the Mingyue Realm, Jindan cultivators were the highest pursuit of most people, and Wang Er had never thought that he could form a pill. He was very satisfied with his life as a lover.

Behind Wang Er, in the weeds as tall as a person, there was a pair of eyes looking at Wang Er who was kneeling on the ground and Wu Yi who was full of evil spirit. It was an extremely handsome boy, but he was dressed in gorgeous clothes and painted with rouge, which made him look a little more feminine.

The boy listened to the two people's words. When Wu Yi heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He withdrew his breath and slowly retreated.

Suddenly, he felt a hint of coldness. Before he could react, he felt dizzy and lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

When the handsome boy followed him, Wu Yi did not notice anything unusual at first, and he could be said to be careless, but if he had not discovered it after being followed by the boy all the way, he would not be Wu Yi. He would have died several times in the treacherous and changeable world of cultivation.

The mantis wants to catch the cicada, but it does not know that the oriole and the cicada are on the same side. Although it seems to be more skilled, it is supported by strength behind it.

Wu Yi raised his sleeves, and the unconscious body of the boy was taken to his feet. Wang Er, who was still hesitating, saw the boy and screamed, "Why is this person here?"

"Guess. "Wu Yi laughed evilly, Wang Er's body trembled, and he couldn't help but sweat. He didn't know how he got out of the camp, but it must have been related to Wu Yi.

If Wu Yi "accidentally" exposed his tracks when he took him out of the camp, wouldn't he become a traitor? Wu Yi cut off his retreat.

Wu Yi, who saw through Wang Er's heart, closed his eyes, fearing that he couldn't help but slap this boy to death. He thought too much of himself. He was just a foundation-building cultivator. With Wu Yi's current status, he could get as many as he wanted. Why use this devilish trick.

"I am willing, I am willing." Wang Er, who had figured everything out, kowtowed as before, which made Wu Yi very disgusted, and he didn't restrain his expression at all.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"I don't know," Wang Er replied timidly, but when he saw Wu Yi's cold eyes, he quickly changed his words: "Well, the master should be here because of the holy land. "

Wu Yi's face fell, "Holy Land, hum."

"It's me who deserves death. I didn't know that the Holy Land is where the master's cave is. I have such a wolfish ambition that I dare to plot against the master's cave. I'm really looking for death."

"Do you know why I asked you to kneel here?"

"I know. It's me who deserves death. I didn't report such a big thing in advance. Please punish me, master."

"There's no need to punish me. You can consider making up for your sins with merits. Otherwise," Wu Yi sneered, flicked his finger, and a light Dansha fell down. The handsome boy who fell beside Wang Er was instantly turned into a pile of minced meat.

I don't know if Wu Yi did it on purpose, but some residual blood splashed on Wang Er's face, which frightened him so much that he shivered all over. The bloody smell was irritating, but he didn't dare to move at all.

"Do you know how to make up for your sins with merits? "Wu Yi asked casually, as if he had done something insignificant.

"I understand, I will tell you the conspiracy of several parties, but my cultivation is not high, and I don't know much. Please forgive me, master."

Wang Er lay on the ground, not getting up, and wrote down the text, pointing out the forces that came this time, including some small forces with only foundation-building cultivators. Although there were some mistakes, it showed Wang Er's carefulness, and Wu Yi did not blame him.

An hour later, Wang Er read ten lines at a glance, and after checking that there were no mistakes, he presented his documents. Wu Yi took a rough look and found that there were at least hundreds of thousands of words. In such a short time, he was able to write so many words. Wang Er still had the intention of atonement.

"Go back." Wu Yi said lightly without even looking at him.

Wang Er exhaled, carefully said goodbye, and walked back half a mile before he dared to turn around.

But after turning around and walking for only two steps, Wang Er paused, with a look of fear in his eyes. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the scene of Wu Yi's inner demon body controlling his body to leave the camp appeared automatically, including answering other people's words, which was exactly the same as his usual behavior.

There is such a method. Wang Er did not dare to think about it further, and left in a hurry, never wanting to see Wu Yi, the devil, again.

Wu Yi was worried that he would reveal his flaws by returning like this, and he would cover up Wang Er's lies, but the biggest purpose was to warn him.

Wang Er walked away, and a graceful figure walked out from behind Wu Yi, took the document written by Wang Er from Wu Yi's hand, glanced at it casually, and said disdainfully: "He is a coward, I don't understand why you don't kill him."

Wu Yi looked at the Green Bamboo King, his cold face softened, and he did not answer her question. He bowed and said: "This time, thank you for your advice, otherwise the situation would be unimaginable."

"It's my job." The Green Bamboo King obviously didn't take it to heart, but his eyes were staring at Wu Yi, obviously not wanting Wu Yi to brush off the topic lightly.

The relationship between Wu Yi and the Green Bamboo King is more like an alliance. It is difficult to evade the question. Wu Yi sighed and asked: "Do you think that we can survive this crisis?"

The Green Bamboo King narrowed his beautiful eyes, looked at Wu Yi, who was full of mystery, and laughed, saying: "Do you have no confidence in yourself?"

"These shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of us are of course not a problem. Even I can stop them alone. But if the scenery is too good, people will mistakenly think that there is really a holy land among them, and a Yuanying great cultivator will take it by force, what should we do?"

The Green Bamboo King's confident expression slowly dissipated. He realized his own shortcomings, but still asked in confusion: "This does need to be thought about, but what does it have to do with Wang Er?"

"Don't attack by force, just make chaos. Although Wang Er is weak, he can be the first mover." Wu Yi expressed his thoughts, but he was still confused, and others didn't understand clearly.

"Chaos." The Green Bamboo King frowned, thinking.

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