"Old Liu, last night, could you be..."
The jailer asked in shock, but Lao Liu rolled his eyes back.
"Otherwise, all the money has been spent, how can I waste it?"
"But at your age, you don't want your body and bones anymore?"
The jailer said, looking at Old Liu with slight concern.
But Lao Liu smiled, waved his hand, and said:
"Hey, don't you understand this? Look at what I have in my hand."
He said, giving the jailer a proud smile.
The jailer frowned, pointed to the small room and asked:
"So where did you just kill the chicken? The blood on the ground was also from the chicken?"
"if not??"
Old Liu gave the jailer another look and continued:
"Speaking of which, this is the secret recipe from my hometown. As long as you use a fresh big rooster to boil a bowl of hot chicken soup, supplemented with the secret recipe of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the Yang, you can regain your glory and dominate the world!"
At this point, all the doubts in the jailer's mind disappeared.
He walked forward in a familiar manner, immediately put his arms around Lao Liu's neck, smiled and cursed:
"You old guy, you have such a good secret recipe, why don't you take it out and share it with your brothers as soon as possible?"
"Do you think your brother is an outsider?"
When Yu Xiaoyu heard this, his eyes also lit up.
He just hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to step forward, stared at Lao Liu and asked:
"Um...Mr. Liu, I have a friend..."
"Ahem!"
Yang Dong coughed lightly and looked at Yu Xiaoyu with a strange expression.
This kid is much younger than me, so why can't he do it now?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity!
On the other side, Yu Xiaoyu obviously felt Yang Dong's gaze.
The expression on his face froze slightly, and then he quickly waved his hand to explain.
"Master, things are not what you think. I really have such a friend, it's true!"
"If I lie to you, my father will not be able to get together!"
Yang Dong coughed lightly and glanced at Yu Xiaoyu with a hint of admiration.
The name of a great filial son is indeed well-deserved.
Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and continued:
"Well, Master, you are not an outsider. Let me tell you the truth. In fact, I asked for this secret recipe on behalf of my father. Now I seriously suspect that this old guy is not interested in women because he is not good enough."
"In order to prevent him from always causing trouble for me, I can only do this..."
"Okay, you are really filial."
Yang Dong nodded lightly, but looked in the direction of the small room.
The chicken blood on the ground there was still steaming out.
But the problem is...
Why does this blood turn black?
On the other side, the jailer had already exchanged the core content of the secret recipe with Lao Liu. Yu Xiaoyu also came over and joined in from time to time to express a few words of his own discussion.
Just as they were chatting in full swing, Yang Dong's voice suddenly sounded.
"Wait a minute, have you all forgotten the business of this trip?"
As soon as these words came out, a look of confusion appeared on the faces of Yu Xiaoyu and the jailer.
After a short silence, the two of them came back to their senses.
They looked at Lao Liu and asked:
"By the way, Lao Liu, I came here today because I have business with you."
"Do you remember the garbage dump next to our dungeon?"
When Old Liu heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the jailer.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Isn't it my old Liu who cleans up the garbage in our dungeon?"
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Did you find anything in the garbage dump?"
Hearing this, Yang Dong came over at the right time.
He stared at Lao Liu and asked in a deep voice:
"Old man, I have a question to ask you."
"How did you kill everyone in the Xu family and be so calm?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene instantly solidified.
Yu Xiaoyu and the jailer looked at each other and saw confusion and shock in each other's eyes.
Old Liu also looked stunned, but then he smiled.
"Sir, what are you talking about?"
"I'm just a dying old guy. How could I be the murderer of the Xu family?"
When Yang Dong heard this, he ignored his sophistry and continued:
"Are you sure you want to keep arguing?"
"That's it, take him back!"
After speaking, he waved his hand towards Yu Xiaoyu.
Yu Xiaoyu was also confused at this moment. He couldn't figure out why Guild Yang said that this old guy was the murderer.
He was struggling to hold a knife now. How could he kill dozens of people in the Xu family by himself?
But out of trust in Yang Dong, he still stepped forward to take action, but was stopped by the jailer.
The jailer walked up to Yang Dong, clasped his fists, and said:
"Mr. Yang, are you mistaken?"
"Old Liu is so old, how could he be the murderer of the Xu family's murder?"
As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his voice and stepped forward:
"If Mr. Yang needs a scapegoat, I would recommend a suitable death row prisoner."
When Yang Dong heard this, he gently shook his head again. He looked at Lao Liu and said calmly:
"What, is it possible that I want you to come over in person?"
When Old Liu heard this, his expression froze slightly. But then, he smiled again.
"Sir, I'm already this old, why are you pressing so hard?"
After saying this, he sighed softly.
"Is it possible that you want to force me to send you on your way?"
As soon as these words came out, Lao Liu's face suddenly darkened. He suddenly picked up a kitchen knife from the chopping board and slashed directly at Yang Dong, who was not far away.
The sudden change caught the jailer and Yu Xiaoyu off guard.
But Yu Xiaoyu is a cultivator after all, and his reaction is obviously much faster than that of the jailer.
Almost subconsciously, he wanted to hold down Lao Liu beside him.
However, Lao Liu pushed him out with his backhand.
With a "bang", Yu Xiaoyu actually smashed a human-shaped gap on the courtyard wall.
At this moment, Yu Xiaoyu and the jailer, even with their slender heads, could see how extraordinary Lao Liu was.
"Mr. Yang, be careful!"
The jailer shouted, suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand, and rushed over with Lao Liu.
Yang Dong took a deep look at Lao Liu. There was no murderous intent in his eyes, but a touch of compassion.
"I know, you just want to survive."
"What a pity, you are already dead!"
As he spoke, he used only one hand to push Lao Liu to the ground.
Old Liu was furious and his facial features were twisted together, looking extremely ghastly and terrifying. And from his mouth, there was a roar similar to that of a beast!
At this moment, both the jailer and Yu Xiaoyu were stunned.
They never expected that Old Liu, who was chatting and laughing with them just now, would suddenly look like this.
"Mr. Yang, what's going on? Why did Old Liu become like this?"
The jailer was a little scared and asked.
Yang Dong did not answer, but stared at Yu Xiaoyu and asked:
"Have you figured out the way?"
