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Prologue

The extremely angry man was very calm now. Even though Jing Gan kept scolding him, he didn't respond.

Until Jingqian meditated again and came up with a new curse: "The so-called bone-shrinking technique is not as good as the sad sound of the people at the door. Your bone-shrinking technique is only worthy of being a bastard's escape!"

At this time, Jing Qian heard something moving inside, and the man uttered an angry sound. Apparently the person at the door heard what he heard and started laughing.

This smile brought out his anger, and after hearing a violent shout from inside the door, his fists and feet hit the iron gate erratically.

Jingqian smiled secretly and said: He is very good at finding trouble with others, but this is the first time he has dug into others' hearts like this.

"What did I do to you? You are so unreasonable!" The man finally became furious and pulled the cell door so hard that it was about to be uprooted.

The person next door laughed even louder and joked: "Oh! I've been listening to my Xuanyin dialing for six months, but I still can't help it!"

It was just a joke, but Jing Qian quickly caught it and laughed louder with a mocking voice. The angry man had long since lost his patience and was so anxious that he pulled the door open. ring.

Jing Qian was laughing with the person opposite the door when suddenly he slapped his hand in front of the cell door. Jing Qian was stunned and saw a thin man standing hoarsely in front of him in the darkness.

"Scold! Keep scolding!"

Jing Gan suddenly shuddered and shrank back. The furious figure was like a ghost, moving left and right.

The person opposite shouted: "No!"

I saw the dark shadow in front of me swinging its twisted arms, which instantly returned to their original appearance, with half-clasped fingers and one foot stepping on the cell door.

Soon after, a spark flashed across the door, and two rounded stones flew out from it. One stone was dodged by the shadow, and the other one was hit in the armpit, causing him to scream in pain.

There were familiar movements in the hoarse voice. He slowly took two steps to open the air and jumped into the air. He held his hands in front of his abdomen and clasped them together. Jinggan was shocked and quickly prepared to defend himself. This move was exactly what the Netherworld Escort had released. The Eight Soul Styles, based on Jingqian's current level of cultivation, he knew that if he were to defeat him hard, he would be hitting a stone with an egg.

Suddenly, the mysterious voice sounded again from the opposite door, and three stones were thrown out together. A spark flew across the door rail, which just illuminated the black shadow. When the black shadow dodged, he quickly pulled up his clothes to cover his face.

He passed by and said angrily in a hoarse voice: "Old man, don't stop me!"

It was just that the light from the stone grazing the door railing had already illuminated the dark shadow with nowhere to hide. Jingqian turned the page and thought about it, and immediately blurted out: "Are you a ghost?"

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, the black figure suddenly lost his anger. He walked a few steps to the door and was about to speak when he heard rapid and orderly footsteps coming from the corridor.

"People from Rui Xing Camp!"

The three of them immediately returned to their original positions and sat back in their respective cells. When Jinggan saw that it was a ghost mission, all the questions in his mind were about to be answered when Rui Xingying's footsteps arrived almost at the same time.

"Take it back and hold you accountable!"

It was so dark that Jinggan only recognized the voice, it was the military leader from before.

The cell door was opened, the military commander lit the torch, and the cell suddenly became bright. Several soldiers from the battalion were ordered to lift Jing Gan up from inside and hurriedly led him out of the cell door.

Seeing this movement, the two men on the opposite side of the cell hurriedly went inside the cell door to look out.

Gui Cha had a lot to say and was about to speak, but was immediately stopped by the people next door. Seeing Jing Gan being escorted out, Gui Cha suddenly frowned.

The empty footsteps and the sound of shackles in the corridor became distant, and the wailing sounds became clearer and clearer, and the painful sounds of whips cracking could be heard endlessly.

Walking to a small iron door, the military leader stopped, knocked on the door and said: "Boss, the people are here!"

"Um!"

"Get in!"

Jingqian was still in the state of surprise just now and had not yet woken up.

The person sitting in the middle of the iron gate was a man in his fifties, with a sinister face. He slapped the wood in his hand fiercely, and Jinggan was so frightened that he said, "It's really..."

"Huh? What is it really? Tell me!"

The military leader picked up the handle of the knife and stabbed Jing Gan in the back, causing him to fall down on the table. The military leader then said, "Du Si wants to ask you something, tell me!"

It turned out that they were just some bully dogs who obeyed the new rules of iron warfare. Du Si played with Tang Mu, suddenly pulled off the iron chain behind him and strangled Jing Gan's neck and said: "I am not a kind-hearted scholar in the Yamen. When it comes to words, we don’t pay much attention to what we do. Come out with what you were hesitating about just now!"

As he said that, Du Si tightened the iron chain on his hand so tightly that Jinggan couldn't breathe, and a blood-red mark appeared on his neck. Jinggan had secretly exerted his palm strength. If he had to, even if it was a heavy prison door, he would have to use it. Smash it out.

Seeing that Jing Gan couldn't stand it anymore, Du Si slowly let go of his hand, turned his face to his face and asked coldly: "You can't speak half-heartedly, we soldiers don't like this kind of people!"

"Come here and I'll tell you!"

After he breathed his last, Jingqian angrily clutched the edge of the table, recalling the purpose of coming to Lanfeng County this time, so as not to be discovered, and slowly relaxed again.

"What, tell me quickly!"

"You are really suffering. I have never seen such a battle before. My legs are weak!"

Everyone on both sides burst out laughing, but Du Si remained silent, staring at Jing Gan and saying: "I can see the restlessness in your eyes, and there is murderous intent hidden in your restlessness, but why do you have to endure it? Who is he?"

Jing Qian didn't expect that just a Dusi could have such keen intuition. It was conceivable that Tie Zhan's minions were not weak.

Seeing that Du Si was quite capable, Jing Qian suddenly held back his tears, showed a look of fear, his body pretended to tremble, and murmured: "Guan Ye, I didn't know you were a senior official here just now, so I didn't say anything. Stay aside, I will tell you everything, please let me go!"

Jing Gan was angry on one side, but on the other side he was shouldering the responsibility of the entire city. He had to make a quick decision, knelt down on one knee and said, "Please let me go!"

Although it seemed to be a plea, Ke Jingqian's heart felt completely cold, like a cold wind piercing his heart.

At this time, Nadusi gave in a little, walked slowly from the desk, took out a blank piece of paper and threw it on the ground and said: "If it is a bandit, draw a circle on it, if it is a civilian, put it on it." Draw one.”

Jinggan hesitated for a long time while writing, and said in a weak voice: "The grassroots are neither civilians nor bandits, what should they do?"

Du Si shook his head, handed the paper to Jingqian, made a circle and said: "You are really tough. If you were not a bandit, I would be surprised. Zhanlang Temple had already issued an ironclad order, and the bandits were treated leniently. Now you admit it." It’s too late!”

"Come on, admit it. You think this is a yamen, and I have to bring you evidence!"

"Just admit it!"
Chapter completed!
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