2426: C2426 Disguise

C2426 Disguise

"What's wrong with Zhong Xian? Didn't I tell him to stay in cousin's house and not run around?"

Zhong Qiang clenched his fists and stared at the few people in the distance. When he found that the Evil Spirit Hall Apostle's expressions were unusually pleased, Refeit was even happier. He forcefully grabbed Zhong Xian's neck and dragged him towards the central iron door.

Seeing that everyone in the basin was heading towards the central region, Faang Yang felt that this was a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters and enter the Evil Spirit Hall's crowd.

"Senior, don't be agitated." He quickly patted Zhong Qiang's back. "I have an idea. Maybe I can succeed!"

"What idea?"

Zhong Qiang was a little flustered. He knew what his wife's weakness was. Zhong Xian's appearance might change his wife's attitude.

"My method is to use a camouflage to disguise the two of us as Evil Spirit Hall Apostle. " Faang Yang patiently explained, step by step, "This way, you can take the opportunity to get close to Zhong Xian, and I can also capture those guys. Hit him unexpectedly!"

"You want to use camouflage on people?"

Zhong Qiang suddenly remembered the description of this method in the Zhong Family Mechanical Skill, but because it was too complicated, he chose to give up.

"That's right!"

Faang Yang nodded vigorously. At this time, Refeit and the others had already brought Zhong Xian to the iron door. They laughed and began to torture each other.

"Stinking woman, open your eyes wide and look carefully. Who is the kid in my hand?"

After Refeit said that, he slightly exerted force on his arm. Zhong Xian immediately could not help twisting his body, and his entire face turned red.

"Zhong Xian?!"

When Xie Chunmei saw the scene in front of her, she quickly stood up from the ground. She took three steps forward and ran to the window of the iron door. She looked outside in shock.

"Don't you want to see your son with your own eyes? Why is he not angry?"

Han Ming also let out a strange laugh at this time. He then raised his hand and grabbed one of Zhong Xian's legs and squeezed it hard.

There was a clear cracking sound. Zhong Xian, who was still struggling, suddenly became stiff. He looked at Han Ming with red eyes and revealed a deep killing intent.

"Hey, hey, hey, this kid is really good at resisting. He didn't even say a word when he broke his leg!"

Han Ming laughed even more arrogantly. Refeit suddenly let go of his arm and threw Zhong Xian on the ground. He lifted his foot and stepped on the opponent's arm.

"What are you doing?"

When Xie Chunmei saw this scene, she was so angry that her entire body trembled. She did not understand why Zhong Qiang did not protect the child well and was actually caught by the Evil Spirit Hall Apostle.

"We just want to let you know what the consequences of not submitting to us are!"

Refeit gritted his teeth and said fiercely. The foot that stepped on Zhong Xian's arm began to twist back and forth.

"Ah!"

Miserable screams instantly resounded through the clouds. In order to resist the pain, Zhong Xian gritted his teeth and made cracking sounds, but he still could not endure this kind of inhumane torture.

At the same time, behind the Giant Stone, Zhong Qiang became more and more anxious when he heard the sound. The True Qi flowing in his hands was chaotic, instantly drawing the illusion that Faang Yang's face was about to be constructed into pieces.

"I... I can't do it!"

Zhong Qiang was so angry that he wanted to rush out and fight these people to the death. Faang Yang was also affected by his emotions. Half of the illusion was also destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"If you really think that way, not only will the Zhong Family Mechanical Skill disappear, the three of you won't be able to get out of this place alive!"

Faang Yang was also very anxious. He forced himself to calm down and comfort Zhong Qiang. He continued to release the true qi in his body and slowly put on a disguise.

One must know that they would approach the Evil Spirit Hall Apostle. As long as there was a slight loophole in the camouflage, they would be discovered immediately.

Zhong Qiang's heart was still numb, but when he looked up and saw that Faang Yang's eyes were firm, and he was still seriously preparing, he immediately felt ashamed and realized what had happened.

"I can't do this!"

He gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and raised his hands again. Although Zhong Xian's screams were still not far away, at this moment, Zhong Qiang had already entered a state of selflessness, and the speed at which he constructed the illusion was getting faster and faster.

"Are you still not planning to submit? Your son is dead, and your successor is gone. What's the use of you two guarding the Zhong Family Mechanical Skill? "

Refeit's expression became ferocious once again. He squatted down and grabbed Zhong Xian's head, then he purposely showed it to Xie Chunmei.

"Don't torture my son. If you want to torture him, torture me!"

Xie Chunmei could not bear to watch anymore. Her heart was bleeding, but her mind was thinking about what Zhong Qiang had told her before he left.

"Even if all the Zhong family members are dead, they will never lower their heads to the Evil Spirit Hall! Even the Mechanical Technique can't fall into the hands of those devils! "

However, Zhong Xian could only breathe. Xie Chunmei placed her hand on the switch with teary eyes. She was hesitating whether she should open the door or not.

"It seems like your Zhong family is a tough nut to crack!" Refeit finally lost his patience. He raised his head and shouted at the Evil Spirit Hall Apostle behind him with a cold face. " Send me a knife. I'm going to cut this kid's ear today!"

"Don't do it. I'll pledge my allegiance to the Evil Spirit Hall now!"

Xie Chunmei's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pressed the metal door's switch.

"I'm really sorry, you answered half a second slower!"

Two Evil Spirit Hall Apostle had already walked over from afar. One of them held a dagger in his hand, and walked straight towards Refeit.

Han Ming stood beside him with a smile on his face. This was what Old Man liked to see the most. He even urged Refeit to quickly cut Zhong Xian's ear with the dagger.

"I want to see what kind of expression that woman will have when she sees her son's ear being cut off!"

Speaking up to this point, he rubbed his hands excitedly. Obviously, he did not notice that an Evil Spirit Hall Apostle was slowly approaching him from behind.

"Elder Han, look carefully. My ear cutting technique is ranked among the top in the Evil Spirit Hall..."

Refeit raised his head and could not help but boast. When the Evil Spirit Hall Apostle walked over and handed over the dagger, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

He seemed to have never seen this Evil Spirit Hall Apostle before!

"Hurry up and do it!"

Han Ming glared at him and urged him again.

But then he noticed that the Evil Spirit Hall Apostle who gave Refeit the dagger raised the dagger in front of everyone!

Zhong Qiang's face was cold as he raised the dagger and swung it down. Refeit, who had originally stretched out his arm to receive the dagger, looked at his palm in horror as it was forcefully cut off!

"My hand!"

As soon as the scream was heard, Faang Yang, who was standing behind Han Ming, also raised his Dragon Scale Sword and pressed it against Han Ming. He easily pulled Han Ming into his arms and turned around to look at the people from the Evil Spirit Hall behind him.

"All of you, quiet down!"

The situation had been turned around. Before Han Ming could react to what had happened, he lowered his eyes and saw a long black sword lying horizontally on his neck. He immediately ordered everyone not to move around at the top of his voice.

As for Zhong Qiang, he helped Zhong Xian up from the ground. He raised his hand and woke up the mechanical iron bull beside him. He opened the cabin door and let the opponent in.1

Xie Chunmei also ran out. Her face was full of tears as she threw herself on Zhong Qiang. Then she turned around and looked at Zhong Xian. Tears gushed out of her eyes.

"Friend, please don't be agitated. We can discuss anything with each other!"

Han Ming wanted to twist his neck, but just as he was about to do so, the Dragon Scale Sword stuck to his neck even more.

"I am not in the mood to discuss anything with you, Old Man," Faang Yang coldly replied. "Let the apostles in front of us retreat and let Zhong Qiang and the rest leave."

"No problem, no problem!"

Han Ming nodded and agreed. He put on a stern face and gave the group of people in front of him a look.

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