Outside the Jingzhao Prison, the prison Ding was about to open the prison door under the instruction of the inspector when suddenly a middle-aged man with tall and thin cheeks without two taels of flesh and a gloomy eyes flashed out and shouted sternly: "What are you doing!"

"Sir Shao Yin!" The prison inspector Ding and inspector quickly greeted him.

Ma Yanliang was wearing an official uniform, with his hands on his back, and strode forward, reprimanding: "What are you going to do? Mr. Hong, this is Jingzhao Mansion, not your Hong family. You are not qualified to come here to show off your power!"

Hong Lie knew that the two beasts who murdered his own sister were in prison, and he could no longer hold back and was about to explode. He blew out of his eyes: "Ma Yanliang, do you let it go!"

"What can you do if I don't let go?" Ma Yanliang raised his chin and was extremely arrogant.

Hong Lie's fists were clenched tightly, and the dark golden martial arts on his body ejaculated with a bang. Hong Lie, who was gentle by nature, completely exploded at the moment he was touched by the reverse scale! This was also the time when he practiced the "Northern Wasteland True Sutra" that his state was most in line with the mystery of the Northern Wasteland True Sutra!

The terrifying aura from the ancient demon elephant burst out instantly, making him look like a giant elephant coming from ancient times, pressing him over to Ma Yanliang, who looked like he was beating.

"Does go!"

Behind him, dozens of guards followed without hesitation and stared at him.

Ma Yanliang was not afraid, but instead showed a sneer: "There is no one to bully our Jingzhao Mansion?" He glanced at the inspectors and prisoners: "What are you idiots doing? Take me over, someone dares to trespass the Jingzhao Mansion prison and quickly take it down for me!"

The prisoners and the inspectors were very embarrassed. They had to obey orders. After all, they had a weak relationship with the Hong family and it was impossible for them to violate Shangguan's orders for the Hong family.

Hong Lie just owed the patrol officer, so of course he couldn't just call him directly.

There was a stalemate for a moment, and Hong Lie's anger was about to explode, and he wanted to slash Ma Yanliang with one knife!

...

Kuang Wuyang sat in the room, and Hong Shengri was wearing military uniform in front of him. The atmosphere in the room was a bit solemn, Kuang Wuyang slowly spoke: "Old coach, Jingzhao Mansion has received five reports."

Hong Shengri couldn't sit still: "What do you want to do?"

Kuang Wuyang did not answer, but said: "That pair of men and women were imprisoned in my prison, but it was impossible for Young Master Lie to interrogate. He was not from Jingzhao Mansion. Even if I ordered him to go in, Young Yin Ma Yanliang would refute my orders that were inconsistent with the procedure. He was from the Zong family."

Hong Shengri nodded: "Then will my granddaughter be bullied for nothing?"

Kuang Wuyang thought for a while, slowly took over the Jingzhao Prefecture Prefecture seal on the desk in front of him and placed it in front of him. After looking for a while, his eyebrows raised, as if he felt a little regretful. He took off his black hat with both hands and calmly clamped it on the seal.

"Old coach, there is only one way now. I will order the inspector to take down Ma Yanliang and let A Lie in."

Hong Shengri said calmly: "If that happens, you will not be the prefect of Jingzhao tomorrow."

Kuang Wuyang knocked on his black hat: "The old man took me to fight this position. For the sake of the old man, I lost it."

Hong Shengri still said slowly: "But do you know what it means to lose this official position?

Your Majesty will vent your anger on you. From now on, you will never think of returning to the scene. You can only be a commoner.

Now the Wudu Kuang family, who is humble to you, will once again ride on your neck and bully you, your old mother, your wife and children! Just like they did twenty years ago, do you have the heart to let your mother suffer such a sin at such an old age? Do you have the heart to let your wife suffer such suffering with you?

In the past few years, you have offended many people. Once you lose power, those people will retaliate immediately. That is not a simple humiliation. They will do everything they can. Not only you, but your family may be threatened! This is related to life!"

Kuang Wuyang looked painful. The era when he was bullied and his mother and son were lonely twenty years ago was the most difficult time in his life.

He knew very well that Hong Shengri was telling the truth. Once he lost his official position, he would be beaten back to that era. Over the years, he insulted and trampled on the Kuang family to avenge his revenge. When he lost power, the Kuang family members would definitely retaliate thousands of times! Their family would definitely live in dire straits.

Especially when he thought of his old mother and his teenage child, Kuang Wuyang felt a pain in his heart!

He lowered his head and struggled in his heart, Hong Shengri just sat aside and looked at him faintly.

Kuang Wuyang finally raised his head again, and there was a sense of confusion in his expression: "Old coach, I know what you said. I am very scared, but I think I am the one Kuang Wuyang you took away from the gate of Wudu North City 20 years ago. This has never changed for so many years. If I don't do this, I can't get through this hurdle in my heart. As long as I live, it will be painful! When I go home, my mother will not recognize me as my son!"

Hong Shengri's rocky eyes finally felt a little loose, and he seemed so relieved.

Kuang Wuyang suddenly smiled and seemed much more relaxed: "His grandma, I have a farm in Guangyang City, which I bought in someone else's name. At worst, I went to Guangyang to grow sweet potatoes. I don't believe they can still find the mountainside over there?"

Hong Shengri nodded, got up and walked to Kuang Wuyang, and smiled with a gratitude: "I knew I wouldn't misjudgment, but it was precisely because of this that I can't let you be implicated..."

Before Kuang Wuyang could react, he was hit hard in the back of his head. There was a thick cotton cloth wrapped on the scabbard of the Sun-Slaying Sword. It was obvious that the old man was ready! He shook his dizziness and fell down.

After a blow, Hong Shengri turned around and left, sighed: "Everything I did today was the order I held you hostage and asked your followers to give it has nothing to do with you, everything was done by me..."

When he walked to the door, the old coach suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he saw that Kuang Wuyang was still wandering around, but he didn't really fall down!

After a few waves, he actually sat up again.

Hong Shengri was stuck in the middle of speaking, looking at Kuang Wuyang with some amusement and tears: "I used the power of martial arts this time, and it should make you unconscious for an hour?"

Kuang Wuyang smiled strangely, his aura was no longer suppressed and completely released. He was already in the middle stage of the third-grade Saint Show!

Hong Shengri was silent: "You... When you took office as the prefect of Jingzhao, you were only in the middle of the fourth-level Dharma-Translation. In recent years, you were busy with official duties and would inevitably delay your practice time. You can still improve continuously. It seems that you have been greedy for many years!"

Kuang Wuyang's face turned red when he said: "Anyway, you can't leave me behind now!"
Chapter completed!