Chapter 299 East Ward

Style: Romance Author: No trace of GodWords: 2310Update Time: 24/01/12 01:12:24
In front of the gate of heaven.

With the appearance of Hei Changzhi, the master jailers in front retreated very wisely.

Ye Wentian glanced at the visitor: "Really?"

"As long as the interests of the Black King are not affected, I will stand by the Red King. Many people here are the same. The relationship behind it is very complicated."

"That's the only thing that's the same."

Hei Chang smiled straight on his face and didn't hide much.

If they manage the Heavenly Prison well, do not betray the Black King, and do not touch the Black King's interests, they can contact any force.

He can even use the power of Heavenly Hell to do things for those forces.

"Mr. Ye, it seems that there are many people in the imperial capital who want to kill you."

"please."

Hei Changzhi raised his hand to invite.

He didn't pay attention to the death of the jailer in front, and motioned his men to clean up quickly, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Wentian looked calm and walked into the hell.

With the leadership of the CEO, there was no one to stop me along the way, and I was introduced by Hei Changzhi.

Ye Wentian had a general understanding of Heavenly Prison.

The entire Heavenly Prison is divided into four prison districts. Hei Changzhi manages the East Prison, and the remaining three prison districts each have an executive director.

The Black King, the manager of the entire heavenly prison, has always been invisible. When something happens, he only sends news and orders the four chief executives to deal with it.

East Prison District.

Each prisoner here has an independent cell. At first glance, the environment looks pretty good.

"Mr. Ye, it's not that easy for people who go to Heavenly Prison to get out alive. The person you want has already confessed. The only thing I can guarantee is that she can live well in my prison area for the time being."

Hei Changzhi said slowly with a smile on his face.

"Pleaded guilty?"

"Take me to see her." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he didn't bother to ask more questions.

"this way please……"

Hei Changzhi nodded and raised his hand to indicate.

The two walked through a long corridor and entered the detention center in the East District.

Except for the jailer, no one else can be seen here. The iron doors of each cell are closed tightly. There is no noise as expected, but it is extremely quiet.

Not long after.

In front of the iron gate in the corner, the long and straight figure paused and glanced at the jailer on the side.

"Click!"

"..."

The iron gate opens.

Ye Wentian walked in directly.

In the room, the woman also turned her head at the same time, unable to conceal the surprise on the visitor's face.

"you……"

"Greetings to the Great Flame Dragon King." Sister Dou was surprised, but she quickly reacted and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"Sister Dou, just call me Xiaotian." Ye Wentian smiled and walked forward slowly.

"Xiao...Xiaotian."

"Thank you for coming to see me." Sister Dou was very touched. She had been in the Imperial Capital for many years, so she naturally knew where the Heavenly Prison was.

After that day, she also asked Master Hong and learned that the great Flame Dragon King in this world was just a false name.

I'm afraid it won't be easy to get in.

"Sister Dou, I heard from the CEO that you admitted your guilt?" Ye Wentian nodded slightly and asked in a low voice.

The envoy of Kyushu and the proprietress of the snack shop are beyond reach.

Judging from the appearance of the person in front of me, he has not been tortured.

Why did you plead guilty?

"Um."

"My dear, I'm very satisfied that you can come and see me."

"You go, I don't want to cause trouble to you."

Sister Dou smiled bitterly and did not explain too much.

On the day she was taken away, Mr. Hong also told her that the other party was Xu Zhengyang, the envoy of Kyushu. If such a big shot wanted to deal with her, she had no right to resist.

"Sister Dou, I came today to take you out." The smile on Ye Wentian's face

No change, he whispered.

As soon as these words came out.

In front of the iron gate behind him, there was a flash of light in Hei Changzhi's eyes.

The face of the Red King and the identity of the Great Flame Dragon King are only enough for the people in front of him to visit. It is impossible to take people away.

Take a step forward at the same time.

The black-clothed jailer behind him immediately understood and flicked the communicator in his ear, and the jailers from the East District began to gather here.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Sister Dou noticed the situation in front of the door, her heart trembled, and her face showed anxiety.

"Xiaotian, don't talk nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with you. Just leave quickly. Sister, it's okay." Sister Dou said quickly. She knew that Ye Wentian was a warrior.

But this is a hell, and the consequences of taking action can be imagined.

The moment she entered the Heavenly Hell, Sister Dou had already accepted her fate. She didn't want to involve anyone.

"related."

"The relationship is not small."

Ye Wentian responded in a low voice.

He roughly explained the cause of this incident. If it hadn't been for him, the person in front of him would not have been in trouble.

Sister Dou was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, she couldn't help but take a deep look at the person in front of her.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be true of those people's plan if you took me out by force?" Sister Dou was very smart and immediately understood the key.

The people behind the scenes have gone around in such a big circle just because they want the Great Flame Dragon King to escape from prison.

Ye Wentian smiled.

If he was afraid of this, he would not have come out of Novice Village in the first place.

"It doesn't matter."

"I'll take you away, no one can stop me." Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward to hold Sister Dou's hand.

"Xiaotian, you..."

Sister Dou's cheeks turned red.

If a man is willing to go to hell alone for her and desperately wants to take her away, any woman will be moved.

Hei Chang took a step forward, and his whole body was shaken.

The majestic spiritual power gathered in his palm turned out to be a powerful master of the divine realm. The momentum at this moment was astonishing.

"Mr. Ye, this is the Heavenly Prison. The Black King has full jurisdiction. Even Emperor Dayan has no right to take prisoners away." Hei Changzhi looked solemn.

The powerful jailers from the East District also gathered around at this time.

"oh."

"No need to talk?" Ye Wentian asked coldly.

"Unless King Hei gives the order himself, we can't talk. I can't explain how to let you go." Hei Changzhi's eyes darkened.

The momentum around them became stronger, the two looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze a bit.

The scene was tense.

at this time.

"Pooh!"

"You bitch, hit me here, use a little force... You can't do it either, you look like a girl with thin arms and legs, let the one with the surname Hei come over."

"Hei Changzhi, you coward, why don't you come over here and pay homage to your Grandpa Zhao?"

From the cell next door, bursts of curses could be heard.

Each sentence sounds worse than the next.

Hei Changzhi's face was ashen, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

The jailers beside him also lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

"Damn it! Who asked you to wake up Zhao Kuang?" Hei Changzhi couldn't help but angrily yelled.

"Old...boss, my subordinates can't do anything."

"You forgot, the king gave an ironclad order that the man named Zhao must be pried open within two days, otherwise the number of heads raised will exceed one a day."

The jailer was crying, but there was nothing he could do.

Yesterday, the king's order came, and there were less than twenty hours left before the deadline. The first head was probably his.

The long black man had a livid face. Z.br>

Momentarily speechless.

When Ye Wentian saw this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.