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357. Flood Dragon Playing Dung

Bai Qinghan couldn't help but admire him: "You have been locked in a water prison for so many days? It's amazing that you can still hold on until now!"

The man gave a bitter smile and said, "If I don't overthrow this Gan Ning governor, I will never die!"

When Bai Qinghan heard this, he thought he was a member of the same group! He got close to that person and said, "Brother, do you have a grudge against Gan Ning Fu Yin? But you want to talk to me!"

The man turned his head with great effort and glanced at Bai Qinghan, but he kept silent and never said a word again. It was the first time that he and Bai Qinghan met, and they didn't know each other's identities yet, so he couldn't tell them.

Bai Qinghan asked a few more questions, but the other party didn't answer. He was a little annoyed, thinking about something. He wanted to help, but the person didn't know what to do.

He moved his shoulder blades and found that the lock of the jailer's lute bone was still quite good. The pain was excruciating when he moved, and the blood flowed out like a stream.

When the prisoner saw Bai Qinghan moving around, he whispered: "If I were you... I would just stay here. If you move rashly, you will bleed to death."

Bai Qinghan snorted, and the white light around him skyrocketed, and the holy light overflowed, making the prisoner unable to open his eyes.

He only heard the sound of steel clicking. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Bai Qinghan hanging on the steel bridge had disappeared, replaced by a huge white dragon. Even though the water prison was wide, it couldn't hold much.

Bai Qinghan had no choice but to shrink his head, feet and paws when he saw the dragon, and curled up into a ball.

Bai Qinghan fluttered like this, and the soup of feces and urine splashed everywhere, making him extremely smelly. But he couldn't help laughing to himself. There have been dragons playing in the water since ancient times, but I have never heard of "dragons playing with feces".

, he can be regarded as setting a precedent.

The shoulder hooks and handcuffs could lock his body but not his dragon shape. After he showed his original form, the scrap metal could not withstand the huge pressure of the body and was broken and fell off.

Bai Qinghan took away his original form, turned into a human form and fell onto the steel bridge.

He smelled his own scent and shook his head.

"God... Shenlong..." Seeing this magical power, the prisoner couldn't help shouting.

The title "Shenlong" was very useful to Bai Qinghan. He nodded to the man and said, "You have some eyesight." This man was not like ordinary ignorant people who would call monsters when they came up.

"Shenlong, save me! I have been wronged. I have never done anything that violates the law! It was Master Yin Meng of Ganning Prefecture who harmed me!" The man finally felt that there was hope and became sad.

Begged.

Bai Qinghan looked down on this kind of person the most. He squinted and said, "You didn't answer me when I asked you a question just now. Now you have the nerve to lick your face and beg me?"

The prisoner lamented: "It's not that I don't answer you, but because of my special status. Although Mr. Meng doesn't dare to kill me, he will never let me out. I'm afraid that you are the agent he sent to inquire about the news.

, I don’t dare to say too much!”

Bai Qinghan lay down on the steel bridge and said, "Come on, tell me the story from beginning to end. If you are satisfied with your story, I will rescue you."

The prisoner said sorry and began to tell the story of what happened before he was imprisoned in the water prison.

Almost a year ago, hundreds of Ganning scholars jointly wrote a blood letter and sent it to the prefect of Shuze County (Ganning City belongs to Shuze County), with the purpose of impeaching Meng Jiang, the governor of Ganning City. They listed the evidence of Meng Jiang's crimes and made it clear.

, with all the witnesses and evidence present, it stands to reason that Meng Jiang’s black gauze hat is definitely lost. Bai Qinghan couldn’t help but admire him: “You have been locked up in a water prison for so many days? You can still hold on until now, it’s really amazing!”

The man gave a bitter smile and said, "If I don't overthrow this Gan Ning governor, I will never die!"

When Bai Qinghan heard this, he thought he was a member of the same group! He got close to that person and said, "Brother, do you have a grudge against Gan Ning Fu Yin? But you want to talk to me!"

The man turned his head with great effort and glanced at Bai Qinghan, but he kept silent and never said a word again. It was the first time that he and Bai Qinghan met, and they didn't know each other's identities yet, so he couldn't tell them.

Bai Qinghan asked a few more questions, but the other party didn't answer. He was a little annoyed, thinking about something. He wanted to help, but the person didn't know what to do.

He moved his shoulder blades and found that the lock of the jailer's lute bone was still quite good. The pain was excruciating when he moved, and the blood flowed out like a stream.

When the prisoner saw Bai Qinghan moving around, he whispered: "If I were you... I would just stay here. If you move rashly, you will bleed to death."

Bai Qinghan snorted, and the white light around him skyrocketed, and the holy light overflowed, making the prisoner unable to open his eyes.

He only heard the sound of steel clicking. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Bai Qinghan hanging on the steel bridge had disappeared, replaced by a huge white dragon. Even though the water prison was wide, it couldn't hold much.

Bai Qinghan had no choice but to shrink his head, feet and paws when he saw the dragon, and curled up into a ball.

Bai Qinghan fluttered like this, and the soup of feces and urine splashed everywhere, making him extremely smelly. But he couldn't help laughing to himself. There have been dragons playing in the water since ancient times, but I have never heard of "dragons playing with feces".

, he can be regarded as setting a precedent.

The shoulder hooks and handcuffs could lock his body but not his dragon shape. After he showed his original form, the scrap metal could not withstand the huge pressure of the body and was broken and fell off.

Bai Qinghan took away his original form, turned into a human form and fell onto the steel bridge.

He smelled his own scent and shook his head.

"God... Shenlong..." Seeing this magical power, the prisoner couldn't help shouting.

The title "Shenlong" was very useful to Bai Qinghan. He nodded to the man and said, "You have some eyesight." This man was not like ordinary ignorant people who would call monsters when they came up.

"Shenlong, save me! I have been wronged. I have never done anything that violates the law! It was Master Yin Meng of Ganning Prefecture who harmed me!" The man finally felt that there was hope and became sad.

Begged.

Bai Qinghan looked down on this kind of person the most. He squinted and said, "You didn't answer me when I asked you a question just now. Now you have the nerve to lick your face and beg me?"

The prisoner lamented: "It's not that I don't answer you, but because of my special status. Although Mr. Meng doesn't dare to kill me, he will never let me out. I'm afraid that you are the agent he sent to inquire about the news.

, I don’t dare to say too much!”

Bai Qinghan lay down on the steel bridge and said, "Come on, tell me the story from beginning to end. If you are satisfied with your story, I will rescue you."

The prisoner said sorry and began to tell the story of what happened before he was imprisoned in the water prison.

Almost a year ago, hundreds of Ganning scholars jointly wrote a blood letter and sent it to the prefect of Shuze County (Ganning City belongs to Shuze County), with the purpose of impeaching Meng Jiang, the governor of Ganning City. They listed the evidence of Meng Jiang's crimes and made it clear.

, with all the witnesses and material evidence present, it stands to reason that Meng Jiang’s black hat is definitely lost.


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