Chapter 1862 It's him! It's him!
Gu Yilan had never seen Gu Fenglin from this angle.
In order to ensure the dignity of the priests, the guards in the priest's palace are all tall and handsome people with delicate features.
In addition, they also need to be highly skilled in kung fu and are provided with armor, helmets, cloaks and weapons, all of which are very exquisite.
It can be said that no matter where they are, the guards of the Priest Palace are eye-catching existences, and most people dare not be with them.
However, in front of Gu Fenglin, these handsome and tall guards were just a group of chickens, and he was the crane standing among the chickens.
The way he moves his hands and feet is pure and noble, and when he acts, he is powerful without anger.
Gu Yilan has always had a very high self-esteem and does not easily think highly of others.
However, at this moment, he had to admire that compared with the priest Gu Fenglin, he was not as good as before.
Gu Fenglin strode into the prison, with Old Man Gu holding a person behind him. Even though he was wearing a hood, Gu Yilan could recognize that it was Elder Xing himself.
He waited patiently and did not run away before the prison closed, for fear of attracting Gu Fenglin's attention.
Finally, the figure of the last priest's palace guard disappeared at the entrance of the corridor.
The murderous jailer found an excuse to open the door and walked out.
Gu Yilan followed and dodged out, quietly falling behind the jailer.
Maybe, if you follow this little pawn, you can catch a big fish.
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At the same time, inside the prison.
The cell leader led Gu Fenglin outside the cell, ordered someone to open the door, and called out to Mr. Meng. When he saw no response from him, he said, "Drag him up!"
The old jailer cautiously stretched out his hand to explore and was shocked: "The prisoner is dead!"
When he turned it over and looked at it, his throat bones were broken.
The scene was in chaos.
A felon died in the sky jail, and he was murdered. This is simply unbelievable.
Gu Fenglin waved his hand coldly: "Stop, what are you doing? Just listen to my arrangements."
"The scene will be cordoned off immediately. Everyone who has been in the prison tonight, including those on duty, will be detained and will not be allowed to leave.
Go to the Ministry of Punishments to find the best widower, conduct an autopsy, and immediately report the situation to His Highness Prince Shou. You..."
He pointed to the cell head: "Come here and tell me who has been here tonight and what they have done."
The prison boss just wanted to escape from the situation at the moment, and he dared not hide anything. He said tremblingly: "No one has been here. Even His Highness Prince Shou came here more than half an hour ago... The interrogation failed, so he left."
Gu Fenglin showed no unnecessary expression and ordered someone to push Elder Xing forward and take off his hood: "Recognize clearly, is it him?"
Mr. Meng's face was severely hit and swollen and deformed.
Elder Xing looked at it for a long time before confirming: "It's him, it's him!"
He rushed over and grabbed Mr. Meng, preparing to kick him: "It's you, the bad guy, who hurt me..."
As soon as he took a step forward, Gu Fenglin grabbed him by the collar: "Do you want to destroy the scene?"
Elder Xing was frightened and his legs went weak: "You are wronged, how dare I? I have already changed my mind."
Gu Fenglin glanced at him majestically and threw him to Old Man Gu.
At this moment, a jailer came over, lay down timidly and said something in the cell head's ear.
The prison chief's expression changed drastically: "Sir, please help me! Your Majesty, please spare my life!"
But the matter of escaping from a jailer was found out.
Gu Fenglin winked and someone chased him out.
Chapter completed!