The next day,
Li Qingfeng changed into the jailer's clothes and went to the main office to get a key to the Guizihao cell, and then walked towards Guizihao.
Entering the Guizihao Tianlao.
Zhang San's eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay! I only thought that Xiao Li was handsome and comely before, but I didn't expect that Xiao Li could be so handsome!"
Uncle Ding: "Haha! I felt so noble even from so far away. I was thinking that some prince's son might be here to inspect the prison. I didn't expect that when I got closer, it was Mr. Li."
Another jailer laughed and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk! Why is Mr. Li so powerful and handsome? If you go to Yihongyuan now, I'm afraid those girls will rush to make a big sword for you even if you pay a hundred taels of silver."
Everyone started complimenting me with every word.
Li Qingfeng smiled shyly: "You are so complimentary."
And at the same time,
In Cell No. 81,
"Hmph! The jailer... is so beautiful!"
"Hehehe..."
Chen Gang sneered, his eyes full of pride and jealousy.
Tang Jinhua said calmly and lovingly: "You are already my closed disciple, let alone a mere jailer. If big things happen in the future, you don't need to take him seriously even if I am the emperor."
Chen Gang: "Yes! Disciple understands!"
"My disciple has no ambition to become an official and make a fortune!"
"Master, please rest assured. In a few days, after my uncle and the others have transferred all the masters from the First Palace, Two Prefectures and Three Divisions to leave the mountain, the disciple will definitely rescue the master from the prison!"
As he spoke, Chen Gang's face revealed a strong look of reverence and longing for the future.
He is a rare martial arts prodigy that Master has seen in a century. He has unimaginable martial arts talent. In just a few days of receiving guidance from Master, he is already a master of the first level of Qi Gathering Realm!
If he hadn't met his master, let alone practicing martial arts, he might have died under the erosion of the vicious and lustful aura of Tianlao.
But now, he is a Qilin'er with truly unlimited potential. As long as the wind and rain come, he can fly into the sky!
And this storm is the Demon Sword Club!
As long as he rescues his master and returns to the headquarters of the Demon Sword Association with his master, then where in the world can he go?
There are so many beautiful women, who can't sleep with him?
Chen Gang was looking forward to these extremely beautiful futures, but he didn't notice that there was a flash of ridicule and sarcasm in the eyes of the supposedly kind and kind old woman.
The old woman looked at him with a look as cold and heartless as looking at a corpse.
…
Grade A Tianlao.
"Zhang the prison head!"
Hearing the shouting, the cell leader named Zhang looked at the handsome young man in front of him, with a flash of jealousy in his eyes.
He is just a small person who has been the jailer for thousands of years after his father died. His fate should have been to quietly serve as a jailer for a lifetime, or to die suddenly one day.
But this guy only took a month to go from a jailer to a noble jailer like himself.
You know, his ancestors were jailers for eighteen generations.
His father died a few years ago, and he was able to succeed him as the top-ranked jailer.
How come the efforts of eighteen generations of his ancestors were equaled by this boy's efforts in just one month?
This is not fair!
But no matter how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, he could guess that this boy could surpass the level of jailer to warden in just one month, so he must be extraordinary.
Either his own talents are extraordinary, or his relationship with the prison warden or even the prison master is extraordinary.
In short, no matter what it is, it is not something that an eighteenth-generation jailer like him can offend.
"It turns out to be the prison leader! Congratulations!"
Li Qingfeng handed the wine and meat in his hand towards the cell head: "Brother Zhang is promoted, the younger brother was promoted just because of good luck, you are the senior one."
"No, I'm here to find you, Brother Zhang, to learn from you."
Learn from experience?
This vocabulary was new, but Zhang Laotou immediately understood what Li Qingfeng meant.
Taking the wine and meat: "Brother Li, you go to the execution room and sit for a while. I will interrogate the prisoner and then come over to drink with you."
Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up slightly: "It doesn't have to be like this! I'm just here to learn from it, so let's go to interrogate the prisoners with Brother Zhang, so that I can watch and learn from it."
Zhang Laotou smiled and nodded.
In the execution room, Zhang Laotou introduced: "This guy is a deserter from the Northern Army in Northern Xinjiang. During the Battle of Tiemanyao, he received requests for help from friendly forces thirteen times, but he remained motionless, causing the Battle of Tiemanyao to turn into a disaster. was defeated, causing almost all friendly forces to be wiped out.”
"Then the Evil Slaughter Division went to investigate, but he ran away early."
"Thanks to the fact that the Evil Slaughter Division tracked him down in that impoverished land of Northern Xinjiang for three years, we finally found out that this guy had actually gone to the outskirts of the imperial capital a long time ago and killed many passing merchants. The wealth he robbed was at the feet of the emperor. I have been popular and popular for three years..."
"It is said that when they heard the news, the people from the Evil Slaying Department were almost furious to death!"
deserter!
Northern Xinjiang!
Great war!
It seems that the Tang Dynasty also had its problems from the outside.
Zhang Laotou continued to explain: "Because he is a soldier, his martial arts skills are extremely good. After using various torture instruments for a round, he is still alive and kicking..."
It was also at this time,
Two jailers escorted a middle-aged man who looked like a tough guy.
This person's body was filled with so much blood that even from a distance of seven or eight steps, he could clearly feel the heat spreading from the other person's body.
This is because the opponent's meridians were sealed before being sent to the heavenly prison. If the meridians were not sealed, I would not be able to feel the heat even ten feet away.
Practicing exercises horizontally?
Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed with brilliance.
What you need is what you need!
Next, Zhang Laotou took action himself and served various torture instruments.
The prisoner sneered: "Are you tickling me?"
"Or are we saying that the Heavenly Prison of the Tang Dynasty is only of this level? Hahaha!"
Zhang Laotou looked grim.
But the opponent's horizontal kung fu is no joke. Unless there are warriors above the Tongmai realm to execute the punishment with internal strength, these torture instruments will not even be able to break the opponent's skin.
"Hold him! From now on, I will feed him a meal of clear soup and little water every ten days. I want to see how long you can be hungry before your kung fu is broken!"
"yes!"
Two jailers were about to pick up the deserter.
Li Qingfeng: "Slow down!"
"Brother Zhang, why don't you let me take him back to be imprisoned?"
Zhang Laotou paused slightly, but he couldn't refuse such a small request: "Brother Li, please go back quickly. When you come back, we will have a good drink!"
Li Qingfeng and another jailer escorted the prisoner toward the cell number A.
Wait until the stainless steel lock falls.
The prison book trembled slightly.
The prison book appeared in front of Li Qingfeng's eyes, and the prison book automatically jumped to the latest page.
The prisoner's portrait emerged, and relevant information quickly emerged.
[Prisoner: Jin Hai]
[Martial Arts Realm: Qi Gathering Realm 1st Level]
[Sin Level: Five Stars]
[Status: in custody]
[Capture participation rate: 1%]
[Income: 15 cultivation/hour]
Click on the crime video about Jin Hai at the bottom of the prison book on this page.
Li Qingfeng looked calmly.
But the more he looked at it, the more serious the look in his eyes became.
After reading it, he couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time.
"Are there really monsters in this world?!"
