"It? This white tiger?" Zong Zhengshen couldn't imagine that the destructive power of a tiger could cause a dungeon to collapse.

Ran Shaotang didn't believe it either.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have known that this guy who looked lazy and sleepy on weekdays would be even more terrifying than a devil when he went crazy.

At this time, its eyes had returned to normal color and were quietly lying on the ground. It was impossible to tell the culprit that caused the accident.

Ran Shaotang felt the faint pain coming from his head and snorted: "Yes, it's it. It's like crazy. If it weren't for Song Ao, I guess this guy dug a hole and buried himself, and I would be buried with him."

Zong Zhengshen's cold eyes flashed: "Do you take it down to the dungeon with you to force confession?"

Ran Shaotang's spine was stiff for a moment, and he opened his eyes: "You react quickly." Zong Zhengshen's ability should not be underestimated. Through a little bit of things, he could infer her purpose.

Zong Zhengshen looked at her sharply: "What happened? Why did it lose its mind? Can Gu Wangao manipulate and delude animals?"

Ran Shaotang shook his head: "I don't know either. It didn't know anything when it saw the bones. It was like seeing the enemy who killed his father, and the cage was thrown away by it. The original owner of this villa was really irresponsible. He actually built the dungeon loosely, and it made Zhongjiu fall into pieces in a few strokes."

Ran Shaotang said it relaxed at this moment, but it was extremely thrilling at that time.

She kicked Zhong Jiu and stumbled. The guy seemed exhausted and was lying on the ground, panting.

Ran Shaotang looked at the entrance of the cave a few times. Meng De had summoned hundreds of soldiers and quickly drove Song Ao out.

Ran Shaotang knew that there was soil underneath, and as long as there was a gap to breathe, Song Ao, who was entrusted to her, would not have much problem.

Sure enough, he was just more like a clay figure than her, and his arm was a little injured.

"Is it okay?" Ran Shaotang stepped forward and touched his arm.

When Song Ao saw that she was safe, he shook his head.

At this time, Xie Yingren and Guo Xia, Xiang Ye, Qin Xiaoyue, Sanqi, Wu Yan and others rushed over.

I was shocked to see the scene in front of me.

Qin Xiaoyue rushed over and surrounded Ran Shaotang to check her injury.

Lianlian asked: "Young Master, are there any other places injured? Why did it happen like this?"

"Song Ao, how did you protect the young master? Didn't you let you protect the young master?"

Ran Shaotang stopped Qin Xiaoyue who questioned Song Ao: "Don't talk about him. If he hadn't saved me, I would probably be my son who will be mine now."

Qin Xiaoyue immediately let out a long sigh and murmured to the night sky: "Bless the Bodhisattva, bless the Buddha."

Ran Shaotang shook his head helplessly and briefly explained to everyone.

Everyone was speechless when they looked at the accident.

Soon all the people buried in the dungeon were dug out.

Gu Wangao was still alive, but the guards were just knocked out. Only Yan Rui was penetrated by the broken iron fence and died.

Ran Shaotang ordered Sanqi to arrange for someone to bury Yan Rui.

Seeing his body being carried away, I felt very sad.

If he followed the arrangements and left the dungeon early? Maybe he was still alive at this moment.

But? It seems that nothing might happen if she didn't take Zhong Jiu to the dungeon.

In order to prevent Zhongjiu Pa from getting sick again, she asked Gu Wandao to take good care of her? She took Zhongjiu back to her yard.

Guo Xia asked Xiang Ye to go back to sleep? He, Xie Yingren and others stayed behind to deal with Gu Wanhao's follow-up supervision matters.

Sanqi also stayed? Let Qin Xiaoyue go back to take care of Ran Shaotang.

Wu Yan followed Sanqi, and Song Ao was hesitant when he stood there? Qin Xiaoyue shouted at him: "Go back and bandage the wound."

Song Ao followed Qin Xiaoyue back to Ran Shaotang's yard.

Wait until Qin Xiaoyue helped Ran Shaotang to deal with the wound on his head? Ran Shaotang asked her to help Song Ao to see it, and then he looked directly at Zong Zhengshen who had been waiting next to him.

"I know you want to ask me why I want Zhongjiu to follow me."

"Why?" Zong Zhengshen was actually waiting here, just to see her be safe. Since she wanted to say that, he had to ask.

"I can't say it for the time being."

"Okay? Then do you still have a headache?"

Ran Shaotang glared at him strangely? Touched the cloth on his head: "It's a little bit."

"Next time you will remember to teach her a lesson." Zong Zhengshen looked at her with a sneer.

Ran Shaotang pursed his lips slightly: "There are too many secrets on Gu Wancao's body. I think he must know what Zuo Yanxi said about the insect man."

Zong Zhengshen frowned: "How do you know?"

"There is no reason. It's just a strong feeling."

"It's easy to deal with, interrogate him and leave it to me. As long as you believe me, I can help you find out what you want to ask."

Ran Shaotang's eyes were deep? She looked at Zhongjiu's lying on her feet and thought for a while: "Okay. But? I want to be there."

Zong Zhengshen showed a few white teeth: "As long as you are not afraid."

“What’s scary?”

“Torture has always been bloody.”

"How can I be afraid if I don't try it?"

Zong Zhengshen nodded: "Okay, then we will interrogate now. There are many dreams."

Ran Shaotang was thinking about what happened today? It was a blessing that Gu Wandao was not dead. Logically speaking, the pounce of Zhongjiu should have bitten his neck? Unexpectedly, it suddenly let go.

The sudden madness of the White Tiger? and sudden rationality? Both are unusual.

Ran Shaotang stood up and glared at Zong Zhengshen provocatively: "Let's go, I'm not sleepy anyway."

Zong Zhengshen smiled and stood up.

He took two steps, suddenly turned around, glanced at Baihu, and blurted out: "Do you know that the totem of the Dongcha tribe is a Baihu?"

Ran Shaotang was shocked and stood up to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"It's boring. I just want to remind you that you can't afford to offend the Dongcha tribe. Don't get involved."

Ran Shaotang remained silent, his eyes flashed across Zong Zhengshen's face.

"I'm not easy to mess with either."

These words are accented by each word, which is considered to be a refutation of him. Zong Zhengshen laughed at himself.

She always misunderstood his kindness.

"Okay, you're not easy to mess with. But remember my words, it's not bad for you."

The two stopped talking and walked towards the yard where Gu Wanjiao was imprisoned.

Halfway through the way, Ran Shaotang suddenly asked, "Do you think Gu Wanjiao is a member of the Dongcha tribe?"

"Won't."

Ran Shaotang turned around in surprise.

This "no" was not said by Zong Zhengshen, but by Song Ao, who has been silently hiding in the darkness.

Ran Shaotang immediately remembered that Uncle Cheng Yi once analyzed that there is a special poison in the Dongcha tribe's body. It will only occur if it meets another poison.

Song Ao is from the Dongcha tribe, so he said that Gu Wancao is not from the Dongcha tribe, maybe she guessed it wrong.

Judging from Zong Zhengshen's tone, it seemed that he did not have much affection for the Dongcha people.

She didn't want Zong Zhengshen to know Song Ao's life experience.

Worried that it would be bad for him, he said to him: "Don't follow us, go back and have a good rest, and recover the injury first."
Chapter completed!