The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was already very late. Jin Yutang brought a man with his face covered, who seemed to be a disciple of the Golden Blade Sect, to the prison and bribed the jailer.
In a cell, his hair was messy and his face was covered. His whole body was tied up like a rice dumpling with iron chains, and two huge iron balls were dragged at the ends of the iron chains.
However, even though he was tied up like this, he couldn't have a moment of peace. He was always struggling, howling, and roaring, so Guan's location was also very remote.
Jin Yutang shouted towards the prison door: "Elder Wei, I'm here to see you. Do you still recognize me? Dad asked me to bring you some of your favorite food!~"
Jin Yutang opened the cell door, looked around carefully, and nodded to the masked man: "Don't worry, Second Dad, there is no one."
Yan Chi put down the things he brought, pulled off his veil, and came to Wei Buquan. He looked at Wei Buquan with a nervous and serious expression, as if he was confirming something.
Wei Buquan roared and struggled in the iron chain. He seemed to be very restless when he saw people, and kept shaking, and the iron chain kept making sounds.
Yan Chi grabbed Wei Buquan's chin, with a ferocious face, empty eyes, dark facial skin, and a ferocious look that seemed more terrifying than a madman. Yan Chi felt Wei Buquan's pulse again, as if he didn't understand: "He has indeed already He has lost his reason and consciousness, and he has also absorbed the medicinal properties without any signs of rejection, why is this so?"
"Still not working?"
Yan Chi shook his head: "That's not entirely true. Although it is slightly different from what was recorded, I believe the medicinal properties are still the same. As long as you take the remaining medicine, you will know."
Yan Chi took out a pill from his arms, pinched Wei Buquan's mouth, and force-fed it. Then he stood up. The two of them were waiting for something.
After a while, Wei Buquan seemed to calm down. Jin Yutang looked at the quiet Wei Buquan, wondering what the outcome would be: "Second father, what?"
Yan Chi looked at Wei Buquan without blinking, as if he was giving an order to Wei Buquan: "Yin Shi, kill the two jailers and go east! If anyone dares to stop him, kill him!"
"Second father, what is this?"
"Whether it succeeds or not, we will know soon. Let's leave here first." Yan Chi put on his veil, carried the basket, walked out of the cell, and left the prison with Jin Yutang.
The night was quiet, and there were no lights on the street. A drunk man came out of nowhere and fell to the roadside.
"Dong, dong dong dong dong!~" The sound of the fifth watch sounded, and Yin Shi arrived.
In the prison, there were two jailers. One was crawling on the table. He was very sleepy and might fall asleep at any time. The other was lying on the makeshift bed, already snoring.
Wei Buquan, who was in the corner of the prison, opened his closed eyes in an instant. As if he heard some order, he clenched his hands into fists and started to move!
There was a sound that seemed to be heard by the dozing jailer. He raised his head and opened his eyes to see. There seemed to be nothing wrong. The jailer completely lay down on the table!
With a 'bang' sound, the jailer raised his head and shouted: "Who is it? Is your skin itchy again? Be quiet, didn't you see that the uncle is sleeping? You disturbed the uncle's sweet dream, be careful of getting whipped."
In the corridor of the prison, a man was walking slowly towards the prison door with a few sections of iron chains on his hands and a long section of iron chains on his feet.
The chains dragged on the ground making a sound, and the lying jailer complained: "Don't make trouble, can't you be quiet in the middle of the night?"
The jailer lying on the table vaguely raised his head and saw Wei Buquan, who was only ten steps away from him. He suddenly became energetic and frightened and said, "You, what do you want to do!"
Wei Buquan walked up to the jailer, looked at the two jailers with empty eyes, seemed to be clumsily determining his target, grabbed the jailer's neck and threw him hard against the wall!
The jailer hit the wall hard and fell down. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Wei Buquan in horror: "No, no, no! Elder Wei, let me go."
Wei Buquan, whose face was dark and could only see the fierce light from his two eyes, came to the jailer and stepped on the jailer's chest with his foot. Blood kept pouring out of the jailer's mouth, and Wei Buquan died tragically. Incomplete feet.
Another jailer, who was sleeping soundly, had already woken up when he heard such a loud noise. When he saw his companion being killed, he picked up the knife next to him and struck at Wei Buquan.
The sharp knife slid across Wei Buquan's back, from shoulder to waist, completely cutting through Wei Buquan's tattered clothes, and also carved a deep mark on Wei Buquan's back.
But Wei Buquan seemed to have no reaction and couldn't feel the slightest pain!
The jailer at his feet was dead. Wei Buquan turned around and looked at the remaining jailers with eyes without any expression.
When the jailer saw Wei Buquan like this, he was dumbfounded. He had never encountered such a situation before, so he chopped him again!
This knife struck Wei Buquan's left shoulder. Wei Buquan still didn't react, but the jailer was completely frightened!
Wei Buquan stretched out his hand and strangled the jailer's neck fiercely. Before the jailer could react, Wei Buquan had already broken the jailer's neck!
After killing the two jailers, Wei Buquan slowly walked out of the prison and walked towards the east.
"Hey, hey, wake up! Why are you drunk again? Really! Hey, Taohua, why did you marry this drunkard?" He squatted in front of the drunkard in the middle of the night, as if he knew the drunkard.
"Ah, it's you, come and drink, drink!" The drunk man glanced at the night watcher, then closed his eyes and fell down: "Come on, drink, drink."
"Just drink, drink, drink, drink you to death." The watcher seemed to be thinking about something: "Hey, if it weren't for Peach Blossom's sake, I really want to leave you alone, get up and go back with me."
"Ah, let's change the place. Okay, let's go and drink!~"
The watchman supported the drunkard and walked toward the east while watching the watch.
A figure slowly walked towards the watcher and followed slowly behind the watcher.
With a dark face and dragging his anklets, he was getting closer and closer to the clock.
Hearing the sound, he turned around and looked at Wei Buquan. His hair was disheveled and his face could not be seen clearly: "Hey, who is this?"
Wei Buquan did not speak, but walked over like a zombie.
Wei Buquan was getting closer and closer, and he murmured in his heart: "Can't he be a madman? It's so late at night, really, it's not even a drunkard, but a madman."
The watcher seemed to have seen something clearly, and felt a little scared: "Hey, I'm talking about you, let me say something."
Wei Buquan got closer and closer. He raised his head and looked at the drunk man and the night watcher. The drunk man saw Wei Buquan and said, "Hey, it's time, right? Come on, brothers, let's have a drink."
The drunkard pushed away the watchman and staggered towards Wei Buquan! ~
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