Chapter 1209 - Chapter 1209: Rescuing Rakshasa (2)
General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming
Chapter 1209: Rescuing Rakshasa (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He looked at his son solemnly. âBe careful.â
âGot it, Dad!â
Wei Ting took off Eighth Senior Brotherâs clothes and Su Xuanâs. He let Eighth Senior Brother wear Su Xuanâs clothes and tied him to the rack. Then, he let his hair down to cover his face.
In this way, not only could they hide it for a short time, but they could also perfectly explain why they did not kill Eighth Senior Brother but knocked him out.
This was because the state of death was different from fainting.
âThis way, your Eighth Senior Brother should be able to extricate himself.â
Wei Ting put on his outer robe for Su Xuan while he changed into the clothes of Eighth Senior Brother.
Wei Xu brought Su Xuan, Jing Yi, and the Saintess out of the back door.
After Wei Ting finished disguising himself, he left through the back door.
When the falcon heard the gradually leaving footsteps, it immediately stopped pretending to be weak. It flapped its wings and left! The two disciples muttered, âHey! Why did it fly?â
Wei Ting had seen the map and knew how to get there.
He swaggered to the east dungeon.
When the disciple guarding saw him, his expression changed. âSenior Brother
Ning!â
Eighth Senior Brother was an address meant for the Alliance Masterâs personal disciple. The other disciples were not qualified.
Wei Ting pretended to nod and entered the dungeon.
There were indeed many prisoners imprisoned inside, most of them disciples who had been punished. It could be seen how terrifying the sect rules of the Assassin Alliance were.
More than half of these people were sleeping. A few of them woke up and stared at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting walked over calmly.
Wei Liulang was locked up with other prisoners at first.
However, he was too noisy and drove the other prisoners to their limits.
Helpless, the disciple guarding him could only move him to an independent cell at the east end.
Wei Liulang lay on the ground, sleeping soundly.
Wei Ting stood at the door and said calmly, âGuards, open the cell door.â
The guard disciple respectfully opened the cell door.
Wei Ting entered the cell and kicked Wei Liulang in the waist.
Wei Liulang glared at him angrily. âWhat? My waist isnât good. Youâll be responsible for causing internal injuries!â
The corners of Wei Tingâs mouth twitched.
âHow can you say that?â The disciple raised his whip and was about to hit him.
Wei Ting raised his hand calmly to stop him.
The disciple tactfully put down the whip.
Wei Liulang looked at Wei Ting strangely. âWhy do I feel that youâre a littleâ¦â
Wei Ting said arrogantly, âIf you have anything to say, say it in front of my
Master. Hurry up and get up. My Master wants to interrogate you personally.â
He had only heard Ning Rufeng say one sentence, but he did not know if he was good at imitating.
Fortunately, the disciple did not notice anything unusual.
However, Wei Liulang could tell!
Wasnât this Little Seven!
Wei Liulangâs eyes lit up. âAiya, itâs Littleâ¦â
Wei Ting looked at him warningly.
Wei Liulangâs face darkened in a second. âLittle bastard, you still want to order me around! Return my arm to me! Otherwise, I wonât go out with you even if I bite my tongue to commit suicide!â
The corners of Wei Tingâs mouth twitched. Without changing his expression, he said, âReturn his arm to him.â
âThisâ¦â The disciple hesitated.
Wei Ting said coldly, âWhy? Are my words useless?â
The disciple hurriedly said, âYes, Iâll get it now!â
He went to the torture room to get the golden arm. He wanted to return it to Wei Liulang, but he did not dare to approach him.
God knew how many disciples Wei Liulang had beaten up with this golden arm in the beginning.
If he wasnât so fierce, why would they have removed his arm?
âGive it back!â
Wei Liulang reached out to snatch it.
Wei Ting took the golden arm over before Wei Liulang could reach it. âCome with me to see Master. Iâll naturally give it to you after weâre done.â
He definitely could not ruin his persona!
The disciple secretly gave him a thumbs up. Senior Brother Ning was still the smartest.
Who said that Senior Brother Ning was stupid? Wasnât this quite effective?
Wei Liulang snorted. âSo be it! Iâm not afraid of you! Untie the chains!â
The disciple looked at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting said, âUntie him.â
The disciple followed his instructions and removed Wei Liulangâs handcuffs and chains.
However, the handcuffs and leg cuffs were not removed, so he could only wear them and walk out.
Wei Ting left the cell. âHurry up and follow me!â
âFine. â
Wei Liulang stuck out his tongue.
Seeing him taken away by Senior Brother Ning, the disciple heaved a sigh of relief.
The Alliance Master was finally going to interrogate this criminal. It was best to kill him directly and not let him come back to cause trouble for them.
This person was really⦠too noisy!
Along the way, many people bowed to Wei Ting. âSenior Brother Ning!â Wei Ting did not respond coldly.
Wei Liulang whispered, âArenât you afraid of exposing yourself?â
Wei Tingâs lips did not move as he said in a low voice, âThe Alliance Masterâs personal disciple will expose himself if he doesnât put on airs, right?â
When they finally arrived at an empty place, Wei Ting immediately took out his dagger and pried open the shackles.
Wei Liulang was surprised. âYou have such a move?â Wei Ting said, âI learned it from Second Brother.â Wei Liulang said, âSecond Brother is dishonest! Hurry, hurry, hurry, return my wife to me!â
He couldnât wait to put on his golden arm.
Wei Liulang asked, âBy the way, why are you here? Did you come with your master? Su Xuan is in the death cell. Letâs hurry up and save him!â
Wei Ting said, âThereâs no need to go there. Dad, Jing Yi, and the Saintess have already brought Su Xuan to the back mountain to wait for us.â
âHas Dad landed on the island?â
Wei Liulang was as excited as a child.
The two of them rushed to meet Wei Xu and the others.
A small patch of dawn gradually appeared on the horizon.
A young man and woman went to the east dungeon with dignified expressions.
The disciple guarding the door went forward and bowed. âSenior Sister Liu,
Senior Brother Bai!â
Liu Zhenâer said, âBring out the prisoner from the outer island.â
The disciple said, âHe was just taken away by Senior Brother Ning.â
Liu Zhenâer asked strangely, âWhy did Eighth Junior Brother take him away?â
The disciple said, âHe said that the Alliance Master wants to interrogate him personally.â
Liu Zhenâer frowned. âFourth Senior Brother and I just came from Masterâs place. Master ordered the two of us to detain him. When did he instruct Eighth Junior Brother?â
The disciple was stunned. âThis⦠but just now⦠thatâs what Senior Brother
Ning said when he came overâ¦â
Liu Zhenâer paused. âNot good! The criminal has escaped!â Fourth Brother turned around and left.
Liu Zhenâer asked, âFourth Senior Brother, where are you going?â
Fourth Brother said, âIâll go see if Ninth Junior Brother is still around!â
On the cliff to the west, Wei Xu and Jing Yi took off their outer robes and wrapped them around Su Xuan.
The strong wind at the bottom of the cliff blew up sand and rocks.
Su Xuan was seriously injured and had lost too much blood. His hands and feet were cold.
Wei Xu sat cross-legged behind Su Xuan and slowly injected internal force into him.
Jing Yi looked at the dark blue sky that had been torn open by the morning light. âItâs almost dawn.â
The Saintess suddenly turned around.
Jing Yi turned around with her and his eyes lit up. âTheyâre here!â
The Saintess suddenly took out the white silk and attacked Wei Ting and Wei Liulang!
Wei Liulangâs expression changed!
Swish!
The white silk passed through their necks at an unbelievable speed. Even their hair felt an extremely cold internal force.
The white silk wrapped around two sleeve arrows that were flying at the two of them!
The Saintess rose into the air and waved the white silk, shooting the sleeve arrow back at the other party domineeringly!
Liu Zhenâer did a backflip and stepped on the sleeve arrow. She jumped and fell to the ground on one knee.
The Saintess flew down and blocked Wei Ting and the others behind her.
âYou have a death wish!â
Liu Zhenâer coldly drew the soft sword at her waist..