All I can think of now is the shameless murder that Zhong Ling mentioned.
Zhong Ling just said that everyone in the Pei family compound had their skins peeled off. But what about those guests outside? Could it be that they all escaped Jiang Leyou's murderous hands?
On the day of the official wedding banquet, the people who came were all famous people in Xinggu City. Can Jiang Leyou let them go?
That day, dozens of people died in the Pei family compound. Apart from the clothes on their bodies, who could tell who the deceased were from the bloody heads?
Perhaps the corpses sitting in the courtyard are celebrities from Xinggu City. The servants of the Pei family have returned to Xingu City with their shame.
Jiang Leyou only needs to change his face for them, and he can secretly control the entire Xingu City.
Ye Sanqi, isn't the Ninth Prince now in a situation where the whole city is the enemy?
While the jailer at the door was still sneering at me, Ye Sanqi's voice suddenly came to my ears: "Prick the prisoner's heart with a gold and jade finger."
"You wait in jail for my signal."
Ye Sanqi's voice was fleeting, but I pointed at the prison uniform without hesitation. My two fingers were like sharp knives and instantly pierced through the prison uniform, sinking about half an inch into the blue bricks on the ground.
A string of sparks also appeared around my fingers, but the prison uniform was not ignited. The sparks just burned the clothes and then extinguished themselves.
The jailer outside screamed and fell to the ground.
Taking advantage of the chaos outside, I quickly put on my prison uniform and squatted in the cell with my head in my hands.
After someone carried the jailer away, they took me and more than ten prisoners to the prison. I know it's about to go to court.
In the past, when I was in the gang, they taught me what to do if I went to jail.
The ones who really have the final say in the prison are not the jailers, but the cell bosses inside. Those cell bosses are people who have been eating in the prison all year round. They take over the role of the jailers and manage the prison. He not only maintains order in the prison, but also makes money for the warden.
The cell boss is also the local emperor in the prison. Some people are unwilling to leave even after their sentence is over. When they really can't get along anymore, they will step down from the position of cell boss and go out to enjoy their happiness with the money they collected.
The first thing a prisoner does after entering prison is to "interview". At this time, he must identify himself to the prison chief, otherwise, he will be slaughtered as a fat sheep.
After I followed the dozen or so prisoners and were taken to the open space in the middle of the prison, the jailer said carelessly: "These three are straight men. The others follow the rules and don't make things too big."
Among the "Zhimenzi" and "Shuimenzi" mentioned in the prison, one is someone who is well-connected and well-paid, and has been personally informed by the superiors; the other is someone who has a good relationship, but the relationship is not solid, just for the sake of face. I mean, people like this can get some benefits, but they can't get it too hard, otherwise, everyone will lose face.
Someone came over and took the three straight men to one side. Then they hugged their arms and said, "Those who have a master, speak up, and those who don't have a master, squat down."
Logically speaking, at this time, it is time for me to make a gesture to show that I am a Daoer Shang brother.
I just raised my hand slightly and put it back to its original position - I had entered the Qi Sect and became a disciple of Ye Sanqi, so I could no longer be regarded as a member of the Qi Sect. I could not repay this.
Several more people stood up in the crowd, and finally only four or five people were left squatting on the ground.
When I was on guard, the man squatting next to me stood up with his head raised: "I am from Tianhong Martial Arts School, and my master is Guan Tianhong. I don't want to cause trouble to anyone when I come in, and you don't want to cause trouble to me either, for everyone's sake." Just make it passable.”
As soon as I heard this, I knew it was bad.
The young man could not escape death.
"He's paralyzed, let's show off." A bald man holding a cigarette in his mouth glanced at the man sideways: "Madman, teach him what the martial arts style is."
As soon as I raised my head, I heard the sound of an iron chain shaking not far away, followed by a scream. When I saw the situation clearly, the man who came out of the Tianhong Martial Arts School had been beaten by an unkempt man with all his hands and feet. The shackled man was beaten until he vomited blood.
The madman took a step forward, swung up the chain in his hand and hit the man's leg hard, crushing the man's knee, and the man fainted on the spot.
The bald man chuckled: "The madman really wants to eat meat. Drag him down! Cut off his legs and give them to the madman."
While the madman was laughing, the bald man raised his hand and pointed in my direction: "This boy has fine features and fine skin, and tender flesh. Master Gu must be very interested in him. Take him down, wash him, and send him over to Master Gu."
The bald man hugged his arms and smiled at me: "Boy, you are lucky. From now on, follow Master Gu to eat well and drink spicy food. Don't forget me!"
Two big men walked straight towards me. Just as one of them was about to grab my arm, I dodged and rushed between them. When my body was intertwined with theirs, I put my hands together. He raised two fingers and swiped at the eyeballs of the two of them.
The most taboo thing for Buddhists is to keep their nails long. Long nails can easily affect the strength of the fingers. Although there were no nails on my hands, my fingertips swiped across their eyes like blades.
The moment their eyes were filled with blood, I jumped in front of the bald man, raised two fingers and stabbed the other man's throat.
What I didn't expect was that the bald man grabbed the man next to him and blocked him in front of him the moment he took action.
My finger directly pierced the other person's heart, and my fingers sank into the other person's body.
The bald man who narrowly escaped death said frantically: "You're a bastard, kill this little bastard for me."
I quickly pulled back without success. If I were surrounded by them, no matter how skilled I was, I would still be beaten to death by random punches.
After I took a few steps back, I heard someone shouting: "Stop it!"
All the bald people stopped. When I followed their gaze towards the direction of the sound, I saw a lean old man walking over with a few people: "Bald man, this man is my equal. For my sake, let’s forget about it!”
The bald man was obviously not convinced, but he did not dare to offend the old man: "Old monkey, one of my brothers is dead and two are disabled. You want me to just let it go?"
The old monkey smiled and said: "I paid double the settlement allowance for the three brothers. Tonight, I will set up a table of wine to make amends for you. What do you think?"
The bald man already had a lot of face, so naturally he would not hold on to his loyalty that was thinner than paper: "Okay, for your old monkey's sake, let's forget it. Let's go."
The bald man left, but the old monkey said to me politely: "Brother, would you like to sit in my room?"
