Feng Yifei took advantage of the time he was riding in the carriage and went offline to buy vegetables. He returned to the game again and arrived in the capital.

Immediately heading straight to the Ministry of Justice.

I found a minor official and asked, and the two of them worked hard and squatted in the torture room again.

They don't do anything good and always like to torture prisoners.

There was no need for someone to lead the way, Feng Yifei went there directly.

The voices were heard from afar.

He sighed hard, "Oh, I'm not going to be able to do this trip, I'm having a hard time..."

Ren Chen chuckled proudly, "Haha, it's my turn."

There was another "um" sound, as if he was enduring it in great pain.

Then he let the revenge and said angrily, "Why don't you shout?"

He laughed hard, "If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. It's me again. This time I'm 100% sure that he will call him out. You should invite this meal!"

As he spoke, Feng Yifei had already arrived in front of the torture room. As soon as he pushed the door, he heard an extremely tragic roar.

On a log is a prisoner tied with an iron rope. He has no name and the message revealed is the thief.

At least hundreds of thin iron needles were pierced from his body, all of which were pierced at various key acupoints.

At this moment, the pain was so painful that it was trembling, and my whole body was shaking and I screamed in terror.

His mouth was already full of skin and flesh, and he could see thick lines covered with blood on his lips.

Originally, his mouth was sewn together.

He inserted a needle into the most painful part of the man. I think it was because of this that the prisoner could no longer bear it, so he broke his lips and shouted loudly.

Feng Yifei felt ache when he looked at it. Can it not hurt if there is any place you pierce?

"It's outrageous, I can't help but feel a little pain!" Ren Chen cut the prisoner's neck with a knife.

The tragic hissing suddenly stopped, and the prisoner's head tilted to one side, without any breath.

Although he was a prisoner from the Ministry of Justice and a bandit, he used this method to make a bet with great effort, which made Feng Yifei frown at him.

It’s no wonder that their reputation is so bad.

Ren Chen stood up long and a shy smile appeared on his face. Ren Lao looked peaceful, and his whole old face wrinkled, as if the cruel thing just happened not what they did.

"Brother Feng, you are back. Are you still having fun during this period?" Ren Chen said.

The prisoner didn't look like a good person, and Feng Yifei didn't want to use this to attack, so he said straight, "Is there any news about Lei Mei?"

Ren Chen shook his head, "Lei Mei disappeared from the Tianquan Mountain incident and found no information. I don't know where Su Mengzhen sent her."

"You might not have checked it at all, did you?" Feng Yifei said unhappily.

"How could it be! Brother Feng, how dare you respond to the matter? The spy presented it can be read by you!" Ren Chen hurriedly defended.

"No, we will lie to you no matter who we lie to you." Ren Lao said.

Seeing them saying this, Feng Yifei had to give up. There was no need for them to lie about this matter, to protect Lei Mei and offend him.

"Then I'll leave."

"Let's stay." Ren Chen rushed forward.

"What's the matter? I'm still on vacation." Feng Yifei said angrily.

"This torture room is too foul, we are talking outside." Ren Chen raised his hand and made a gesture of inviting him.

As soon as he left the torture room, Ren Chen turned to voice transmission, "Brother Feng, according to the information sent by the Feng Secret Spy, the strange treasure of the Golden Plum Bow fell into your hands. Is this news true?"

Feng Yifei was stunned. Their news was so well-informed that they knew everything.

Nodded.

"I suppressed this news and didn't let others know that this prime minister is useful. Brother Feng, you are young and strong, with only one wife and have never taken a concubine. I don't think you can use the golden plum bottle. I wonder if you are willing to offer it to the prime minister?" After Ren Chen said that, he added, "If you have a word first, you won't ask for you in vain. I will ask for a great opportunity for you."

Feng Yifei thought about it and it was useless to throw the golden plum vase in the warehouse. Although it was magical, it was at most used to make a vase decoration. It was not impossible to give it to Cai Jing.

Is Cai Jing inhumane? He has to rely on the golden plum bottle to revive his strength?

"What opportunity?"

"I don't know either. I just heard what the prime minister said, and I would like to convey it to you when I see you. At this time, Prime Minister is in the mansion. Brother Feng, you can bring the golden plum bottle to pay your respects." Ren Chen said.

"Okay." Feng Yifei responded, and said, "Don't let the resentment go to the warehouse to pick up the golden plum vase and headed straight to the prime minister's mansion.

Cai Jing has already known it, and there is no need to hide it, but there are benefits.

Cai Jing was in the backyard study. Before he could reach the place, Feng Yifei was stopped by the guards of the prime minister's office and said that Cai Jing was discussing matters with others and had to go and report them first.

I haven't thought about turning against Cai Jing, the cheap "Uncle Shi", and Feng Yifei doesn't plan to make a fuss.

After waiting for a while, the guard ran back and let Feng Yi fly in, but he didn't dare to follow him.

I don’t know what secret matters Cai Jing was talking to people, so he let the guards guard stay far away.

As soon as I entered the study, I saw Cai Jing practicing calligraphy. A strange person sat on one side of the study.

He was wearing a black satin robe, his hair was scattered and his lotus crown was worn, but his face was invisible. His facial features could only see a ball of light, black light.

It was not an illusion, his face was blocked by the black light, like a mask.

The exposed level is very high, with a blood-red skull logo.

‘Master Black Light’ Zhan Beye.

"The nephew is here." Cai Jing placed the brush in his hand on the pen holder beside him and smiled kindly.

"Meet Uncle Shi." Feng Yifei bowed and bowed.

"No need for too much politeness." Cai Jing raised his hand toward Zhan Bieye on one side, "I will introduce you to you. This is the former emperor, the imperial imperial master Zhan Bieye. He is a Taoist master. Not only is he extremely skilled in martial arts, but he also has magical powers and magical powers, and can communicate yin, yang, ghosts and gods."

"The prime minister Miao Pian."

I couldn't see Zhan Beye's expression, and laughter came out.

Feng Yifei was shocked. Where did the magic power come from in the martial arts world? He is just a charlatan with great martial arts skills? He is sure to be fooled.

Seeing that Cai Jing believed him completely, he immediately folded his fists and bowed, "I have met Mr. Zhan."

"I am not used to paying attention to red tape. I have heard of Feng Gongzi for a long time. When I saw him today, I was really handsome and handsome, and a talented person, and a lucky person."

Well, he is quite good at speaking, he is a big villain!

Could it be him the chance? I want me to become a disciple again?

Feng Yifei thought in his heart and started to wonder.

"Can you bring the golden plum vase?" Cai Jing asked.

"Bring it." Feng Yifei responded, took out the golden plum vase from the package and handed it over.

Cai Jing took it and looked at it, then handed it over to Zhan Bieye.

Feng Yifei was stunned. Didn’t Cai Jing want it?

Zhan Bieye held the golden plum bottle and held it in front of the dark light on his face, as if he was carefully identifying it.

"Uncle Shi wants to give me the opportunity to ask me to be a disciple of Master Zhan?" Feng Yifei asked.

Zhan Bieye laughed, "Young Master Feng has taught you his unique skills. In time, your achievements will definitely be on the path. How can I be your master?"

"Master Zhan is too humble." Cai Jing smiled and looked at Feng Yifei, "Although he is not Master Zhan, there is another master who can be a master who is a virtuous nephew. You can rest assured that I treat you like a nephew. If I ask for your golden plum bottle, I will never lose you. If you can get that master to preach and solve your doubts, it will definitely be helpful to your martial arts. But he is now in seclusion and inconvenient to disturb him. It will take a while before he can agree to it before you can meet him."
Chapter completed!