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Chapter Thirty Sword Thirteen(1/2)

The prisoner in the iron cell heard the sound of footsteps stopping in front of the door, but made no move. There was no harsh torture as expected.

He couldn't help but raise his drooping head and look out the door.

Asked weakly:

"Who are you?"

Dugu Feng stood outside the iron gate and frowned, observing the mysterious man who was bound by several cold iron chains as thick as his arms.

The whole body was in tatters and exuded a vague rotten smell.

Her hair was disheveled, and her dirty long hair covered her face, making her appearance unclear, but it could not hide her eyes full of luster and arrogance.

"Who are you? How come you are imprisoned here?"

He used a pot instead of a sword to improve his luck, and smashed the copper lock on the iron door with one pot.

"Clang~"

Dugu Feng broke through the door and stood in front of the miserable-looking mysterious man.

"I'm just a little kid who saw something I shouldn't have seen!"

The young man whose bones were penetrated by the cold iron chain lowered his head and answered feebly.

"Yo?"

"You just saw something you shouldn't see, and you're going to be punished like this?"

"It's just a matter of being tied up with iron chains on your limbs, but you're even treated to having your lute bone penetrated, and you're just a little kid?"

"Tell me! Who are you?"

Dugu Feng looked at the person in front of him carefully and directly and decisively exposed the flaws in his words, his tone full of suspicion and vigilance.

The mysterious man drooped his head, and when he heard Dugu Feng's sarcastic remarks, he immediately began to curse in his heart.

Screw you young treatment, have you ever seen such luxurious treatment?

Why don’t you come and try it!

"Ha~"

"Did you change your strategy today and try to outsmart yourself?"

"Don't try to get words out of me. That's impossible. Even if you die, I don't know what you are talking about!"

The iron chain clanked, and the mysterious man spoke to Dugu Feng in a very calm tone, without even moving his eyelids.

When Dugu Feng heard his words, he immediately understood that the other party thought he was from the Sihai Gang, and couldn't help but rub his nose with a look of helplessness on his face.

"enmm~ You may be mistaken, this young master is not from the Sihai Gang!"

"I'm not interested in what you know either. I just came to this secret room by chance today!"

"If you don't want to tell me, forget about your identity, I won't serve you~"

"I'm going to find my treasure!"

After he finished speaking, he patted his butt and walked to other rooms, leaving the mysterious man alone in silence in the iron prison.

Chic and casual!

When the mysterious man saw Dugu Feng leaving, he kept analyzing in his mind whether his words were true or false.

When Dugu Feng saw the prisoner in prison for the first time, the system in his brain sent out a reminder.

"Ding~"

"Discovered the forbidden spirit cold iron, a yellow-level weapon refining material!"

Damn? The chains on this man’s body are all made of top quality materials?

"System, what is this forbidden spirit cold iron?"

Hearing the sound of the system, his mind was filled with questions.

"Forbidden Spirit Cold Iron is a natural material that isolates the vitality of heaven and earth. It is extremely rare! After being trapped by Forbidden Spirit Cold Iron, it is difficult to absorb vitality from heaven and earth and restore internal strength!"

"Generally, they are made of high-quality materials for making protective gear, which can absorb the impact of blocking internal forces~"

Damn~so exciting!

What a great feat this is. Who is this person? That he would receive such luxurious treatment!

This doesn’t look like the work of a third-rate Sihai Gang!

This mysterious man must be a highly skilled martial artist!

You have to find a way to win him over.

After leaving the iron cage, Dugu Feng kept thinking about how to keep the other person by his side.

Play hard to get!

First give him hope of escaping, and then make a three-chapter agreement with him!

Anyway, I won’t suffer any loss, and I can still get the Forbidden Spirit Cold Iron~

Beautiful~

Why not do it!

"Damn it! There are so many gold and silver treasures. How many people have the Sihai Gang looted over the years?"

"The smell of blood is all that hits your face~"

When he came to the secret room next door, he kicked the wooden door to pieces, and what he saw was the golden and white gold and silver. He was stunned for a moment.

"Hehe~ These two large boxes of gold and silver are the starting capital for this young master to establish the Sword Sect!"

"Hahaha~ God help me!"

It’s true that a horse can’t fatten without night grass, and a man can’t be rich without windfall!

Searching homes is really the fastest way to make money, it’s so exciting!

"There seems to be a secret room, hehe~ There should be treasures in it!"

As he said that, he saw him running towards the secret room on the other side.

"Ah~ my boar skin is here, and there are three sharp weapons!"

Dugu Feng entered the last secret room, looked around, and found his wild boar skin in the corner. There were three weapons: an axe, a hammer, and a machete on the weapon rack.

There seemed to be wet blood stains on the peak of the weapon, which looked particularly cold.

Wipe~ There is also a broken oil paper umbrella!

"Hey, there are actually pills on this table!"

Discovering that there were several bottles and jars of elixirs on the desk, Dugu Feng immediately quickened his pace, walked forward, and held the small elixir bottles in his hands.

"Hmm~ This smell is the same as the pill that Chen Jianqiang swallowed~"

"I guess it's the Blood Demon Pill that that damn bald donkey was talking about!"

Uncorking the medicine bottle, putting it to the tip of his nose and sniffing, he couldn't help but frown and muttered to himself with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"What a treasure, you have to keep it!" He said and stuffed it into his arms without any ceremony.

"Well~ there is nothing else! Wait until Chang Wei and the others come to move all these treasures and weapons away!"

"Hehe~"

Dugu Feng touched his chin and looked at the thing in front of him, smiling contentedly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he returned to the first secret room and iron cell.

"Beautiful boy, what do you think?"

"Want to go out?"

After coming in, I found that the other party was still indifferent, with his hair disheveled and his head bowed in silence.

He really coveted the cold chain, but he didn't want to be seen by the other party.

"If you don't speak, I will leave. I don't have time to waste with you like this!"

Seeing that the other party was silent, except for the slightest sound of breathing, Dugu Feng pretended to turn around and leave, as if not paying attention to him.

When I took the third step, I heard a weak voice from behind.

"Are you really not their accomplice?"

The mysterious man was stunned when he saw that the person in front of him was really not interested in him, turned around and walked away.

"My name is Thirteen, and I am an orphan!"

"I accidentally got a secret book and it was known to the Blood Demon Sect. Then their minions chased me all the way, and finally I was caught in the mountains and forests outside Cangjun!"

Thirteen, who was tied up with iron chains, raised his head and saw the other party stopped, so he couldn't help but continue to explain.

"Can you help me out?"
To be continued...
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