"I don't know what's going on!"

Tieshanya covered the bleeding wound on his head and said angrily: "Didn't I go into the ground to investigate the situation? At that time, the blood mist was too thick and the mysterious energy was lost too much. I went around and returned the same way."

"But when I just returned to the bottom of the well from the ground, a heavy stone slab suddenly fell from the sky. I didn't even have a chance to react, and I was knocked out!"

Jiang You held back the urge to hehe and looked at Tieshanjia. The wound on his head was bleeding, and his face was already flowing.

He said that he had shed blood for three days and had not died. Should he say that he has strong physical fitness or his body's hematopoietic ability?

"A master of Xuanzong is quite amazing to be knocked out by a broken stone."

Jiang You couldn't help but complain.

"Broken stone???"

Tieshanya's eyes widened, as if he had heard something big joke. He grabbed the heavy stone slab, knocked it a few times and said in shock: "The solid hard stone slab weighs dozens of kilograms. Do you think he is called Brostone?"

"Besides, if it was taken flat, I wouldn't have been so dizzy for so many days, but it was standing up!"

"A hard stone slab weighing dozens of kilograms fell from more than fifty meters, and a corner hit the head. Not to mention me, even if the Holy Lord comes, he will have to lie down!"

Jiangyou: "..."

No, no, it’s exaggerating. It’s considered to be able to bend a piece of hair from the Holy Lord.

Moreover, just anyone takes the Holy Lord of the Holy Land as an example?

Are you not afraid of the Holy Lord killing you in his dream?

"Forget it, let's not say it."

Jiang You sighed: "I originally wanted to find you to go around the city, but it's not OK to see how you look. Why don't you give me some money, I'll go out for a while, and come back to bring you some gifts or something."

He was not polite either. He didn't say he wanted to borrow money, but he just asked for money.

"Ah, Jiang Shengzi, look at what you are saying!"

When he heard Jiang You ask for money, Tieshanya frowned and pretended to be angry and said, "What's the relationship between us? It's the close relationship between the Saint of Xuanmen and Xuanmen Xuanzong!"

"Isn't my money yours? What should I give it to? Just take the Qiankun bag on my waist!"

As he said that, he took off the Qiankun bag hanging around his waist and threw it to Jiang You with great pride.

"The Iron Sect Master is really a family member!"

Jiang You grabbed the Qiankun bag with both hands, feeling deeply moved and asked with great emotion: "Since that's the case, can you give me the space ring you wear on your finger?"

Iron Mountain Cliff: "..."

Tieshanya's face froze, she stood up from the ground with a dry smile, and said with a smile: "What, I'll go up and treat the wound first. Please do whatever you want."

After leaving this sentence, he did not listen to Jiang You's reply, and rushed to the wellhead like a monkey who had fled.

"Oh, the big head in the ring."

Jiang You shook his head in disappointment, opened the Qiankun bag and saw it even more disappointed.

Such a small broken bag is only a few cubic meters in size, with only a pile of silver inside and nothing else.

"Forget it, tens of thousands of taels are just tens of thousands of taels, just make do with it."

Jiang Hao asked and put the Qiankun bag into the pocket of his clothes and shirt, then walked out of the dry well.

Instead of walking back to the city lord's mansion, he walked towards the dungeon...

In the dungeon.

Jiang You walked along the dry well and came to the dungeon again. The dark and cold dungeon was empty and silent.

He did not hesitate to his soul power at all, and moved a distance of ten thousand meters in one breath.

This time, he can definitely run away!
Chapter completed!