Chapter 15: Robbery in Heavenly Prison

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After walking in the cramped and dark Tianlao for a while, Qin Yuan was surprised to find that he was no longer as repulsive to Tianlao as when he first arrived in this world.

Time is indeed the most terrifying thing in the world.

After a long time, Qin Yuan came to a cell in the deepest part.

The prison uniform turned into a strip of bloody clothes, and the dirty hair covered part of the mediocre face. Leader Huang Lian leaned against the wall.

When I was in the south, there were rumors in many places that Leader Huang Lian was a peerless beauty.

Peerless beauties don't come around often, and great masters don't come around very often.

The two are superimposed, haha.

After Qin Yuan introduced himself, he asked according to the procedure: "Why did the leader rebel?"

Leader Huang Lian did not respond.

"Because he is poor, because he doesn't want to starve to death, because he relies too much on Western teachings to bully others, and because the court is partial."

Qin Yuan answered by himself.

Leader Huang Lian raised his head and sneered: "You still ask if you know."

Qin Yuan asked a few more questions, but Leader Huang Lian had no response.

Qin Yuan was silent for a while and asked: "Since you ran away, why did you come back?"

To be honest, Qin Yuan is a little depressed.

He took a risk to save others, but they turned around and sent him away again.

Leader Huang Lian raised his head slightly, stared at Qin Yuan with his eyes between the gaps in his hair, and said word by word: "You don't have what we have."

Just open your mouth.

"Second question, what does the Yellow Lotus Sect pursue?"

Seeing that the leader of Huanglian remained silent, Qin Yuan added: "Master, you don't want the history books to say that Huanglian is just an ordinary religion that vents force and has no pursuits."

Leader Huang Lian thought seriously for a while, raised his head and said firmly: "There are no longer poor people in the world."

An absurd and beautiful pursuit.

Qin Yuan asked: "Do you know what the richest person's greatest wealth is?"

Leader Huang Lian remained silent.

Qin Yuan asked and answered: "They are poor."

Leader Huang Lian looked at Qin Yuan in surprise, and after a moment, he laughed self-deprecatingly.

The poor are the rich's greatest wealth, and the world will never be without poor people.

Even if a fluke occurs, it is temporary.

"Actually, the poor are not helpless."

Qin Yuan looked at the leader Huang Lian and said: "Things are rare and valuable."

Leader Huang Lian showed a thoughtful expression.

She has such high martial arts skills at such a young age, and her brain is naturally very fast.

Soon it suddenly dawned on him: "Poor people don't have anything."

"Don't say the last word"

Qin Yuan interrupted.

Leader Huang Lian snorted.

Qin Yuan asked a few more questions, but Leader Huang Lian didn't answer any of them.

Qin Yuan simply stood up and walked out of the cell.

"Thank you for the record for clarifying my doubts."

The hoarse voice of Leader Huang Lian sounded.

Qin Yuan paused and strode outside.

Behind him, he was gradually swallowed up by darkness.



On a dim night, there are few pedestrians.

The Zhonghe Theater was bustling with activity, and it seemed like a completely different world from the outside.

On the stage, the Water Margin drama "Five Tigers of Liangshan" is being sung, which tells the story of Song Jiang sending Lu Zhishen, Wu Song, Liu Tang, Ruan Xiaowu and others to rob the prison and save the hero Han Bolong.

Qin Yuan listened with interest.

From time to time, he clapped his hands and applauded.

Miss Miaotong, the courtesan in Lixiangyuan next to her, had a resentful look on her face.

Asking someone out is actually just to listen to the show.

Qin Yuan originally asked someone other than Miaotong, but because he couldn't remember the name of his previous crush, he changed his name to the girl Miaotong who was available.

"Is it really so easy to rob a prison?"

Miss Miaotong said softly.

Her voice is very pleasant, like the sound of spring water.

"of course not"

Qin Yuan shook his head.

Take the current Tianlao, even if the Grand Master comes, don't even think about taking people out easily.

at the same time.

Heavenly prison.

The people in Suwei Youjun were okay, but the ordinary jailers in Tianlao all looked uneasy.

Even if they all have weapons in their hands.

Not so long ago.

The remnants of the Huanglian Sect, with the help of people who sneaked in through the art of disguise, broke into the prison.

Open all the cells, release the prisoners, and hunt down the people in the prison everywhere.

Now the entire Tianlao is in chaos.

"Master, the old brothers are here to save you."

"Leader"

A group of people rushed to the cell where Leader Huang Lian was.

It came up empty.

"Fell into a trap"

A group of people rushed outside in panic.

"Your leader is here"

Wei Ting, who was standing high up, threw a woman's head over.

The blood hasn't dried yet.

Apparently he had just been killed.

"Leader"

A group of people gnashed their teeth and their eyes were red, eager to tear Wei Ting, the evil thief who had killed a thousand swords, to pieces.

"Revenge for the leader"

"Kill the Weiting dog thief"

A group of people rushed over like crazy.

Facing the elite right-wing army of Suwei who blocked them, they adopted a strategy of perish together.

"Let them come over"

Wei Ting ordered.

This place is too narrow, and military formations and combined attacks cannot be used.

The elite of Su Wei's right army will die in vain.

It's not that he cherishes the lives of his men, it's just that he feels that he is losing money.

These people were all created by him with money.

In the ordinary world, practicing martial arts requires a lot of money, but in the world of warriors, even more money is needed.

After the elite soldiers of Su Wei's right army moved out of the way, the Huanglian cultists rushed towards Weiting like crazy.

"I miss your leader so much, so go down together to see her."

Wei Ting transformed into a humanoid dinosaur again, and the remaining members of the Huanglian Sect died one after another under his terrifying power.

A Huang Lian cultist who was close to the Grand Master was punched into the wall by him, with a painful expression on his face.

I don’t know how many people’s jaws will be shocked if word spreads.

Well, a flash of pain flashed across Wei Ting's face.

not good.

The power Gu in the body became restless again.

"Hurry, Weiting Dog Thief has a physical problem."

The remaining Huanglian cultists once again surrounded him with crazy expressions on their faces.

Wei Ting immediately switched to the Ba Dao sword technique.

The Qi Luck Dantian was slashed out with a gorgeous sword.

The forty-meter sword energy instantly killed most of the Huanglian Sect's remnants, and also destroyed many houses with the walls of the prison.

Tianlao, which had been noisy for a while, suddenly returned to calm.

Wei Ting put the knife back into its sheath lightly.

"Clean up and retreat to the Governor's Mansion"

"yes"

The elite soldiers from the Suwei right army who gathered around said in unison.

Wei Ting walked to a deserted place and leaned against the wall, his face turning pale and pale in turns.

The tyrant sword is powerful and consumes a lot of money.

And he used it twice within a few days.

A sharp pain came.

Damn it.

Wei Ting quickly ran to the side, found his package, took out the dried meat inside, hugged it and started to eat it.

Finished quickly.

Just then, an innocent dog passed by.

Wei Ting pounced on him, and the dog's screams continued for a few times before stopping.

Under the pale moonlight, there seemed to be a man-eating demon eating crazily.



Zhonghe Theater.

"The Five Tigers of Liangshan" just ended.

There were enthusiastic shouts at the scene.

Many wealthy people even threw silver ingots and valuable jewelry on the stage.

"Yuanda, please redeem me."

Miss Miaotong said softly.

She has not had much contact with Qin Yuan.

But Qin Yuan is good-looking, talented and generous.

I liked it when I saw it.

As far as she knew, there were several sisters who wanted to be Qin Yuan's concubines.

"What?"

Qin Yuan pretended not to hear.

He would not do it for private use of the bus.

"Yuanda, please redeem me."

"Please speak louder, I can't hear you."

Qin Yuanyuan said loudly without replying.

I hate it, how can people be so loud about this kind of thing... Miss Miaotong, who mistakenly thought that Qin Yuan was teasing her, grabbed the hem of her skirt and lowered her head shyly. Then she raised her head and was shocked to find that Qin Yuan was gone.

"Thin Lover"

Miss Miaotong, who suddenly understood, cursed angrily.

After a while, Miss Miaotong appeared next to another benefactor on the second floor.

Talk and laugh freely.

It seemed that nothing unpleasant had happened just now.

On the stage, there was a new play "Du Shiniang Sinked the Treasure Box in Anger".

"good"



There was a burst of cheers from the stands.

Outside Zhonghe Theater.

Which number is this?

Qin Yuan considered whether to make himself look ugly.

Well, what a big fire.

It seems to be a prison.

Someone robs the prison.

Qin Yuan jumped on his little donkey, went home as quickly as possible and hid in the cellar.