Just then, a prison officer and a prison guard leader walked in.
The prison officer is very young.
He doesn't look very good, even a little ugly.
There was unruliness on his face.
Qin Yuan suddenly found that the prison officer's bloodline was a bit familiar.
He can't be the descendant of one of my women.
Then Qin Yuan slapped him away.
A mosquito that passed by had a big mouth and flew away.
For such an ugly person, the ancestors must not be able to see anything good.
How could he possibly get it?
Qin Yuan used the method he learned in unknown years to use blood to trace the source.
A certain jailer dating back to the year he first came to this world.
The jailer family has been passed down for ten thousand years.
Qin Yuan didn't know what to say except that he was awesome.
You must know that many powerful families have been destroyed in these ten thousand years.
"Master Zhou, I heard that your family was working in Tianlao ten thousand years ago."
The head jailer said with a flattering look.
He was very bent over.
Those who didn’t know better thought it was a deformity.
"Family inheritance is our responsibility"
Mr. Zhou said with a smile.
The words that were obviously serious came out of his mouth and became unserious.
There is also a sense of superiority.
"This sentence is good, this sentence is wonderful"
The head jailer slapped his hands and flattered him.
"Speaking of which, the rise of my family depends on the Qin family."
Zhou Gongzihu suddenly said seriously.
Qin Yuan was a little surprised.
It’s been ten thousand years.
There are still people who remember the Qin family.
The leader of the jailers asked in confusion: "Which Qin family? I have never heard that there is a particularly powerful family named Qin in Shenjing."
"The Qin family is too old. Only those with a long inheritance like my family have records. The Qin family started to prosper from Qin Yuan's generation. Qin Cao, Qin Bei, Qin Quan, Qin Pi, and Qin Chan are all outstanding people, the most powerful ones. Qin Quan once served as emperor and was the strongest man at that time, but unfortunately he died later."
Mr. Zhou had a look of emotion on his face.
It was as if it was not the Qin family that was left behind, but his family.
Qin Yuan felt strange in his heart.
My reputation back then was obviously very poor.
Immediately, Qin Yuan reacted.
Mr. Zhou and his family had received great favor from him, so they naturally thought he was good.
"There are people named Qin who have been emperors."
The head jailer looked shocked.
Qin Yuan was very pleased.
Most people are still normal.
"When will my family be cared for by the emperor?"
The jailer leader said enviously.
"Princes, generals and prime ministers are just like this"
Mr. Zhou glanced at the leader of the jailers and sneered: "Don't even think about it."
The head jailer's face froze.
Very unhappy.
But he didn't dare to show it.
The Zhou family is not powerful, but it is deeply connected.
Mr. Zhou's father was the deputy warden.
My mother is the head of the prison.
The uncle is the captain of the Youzhou Prison Command.
The second uncle is the prison chief of Qingzhou.
The second uncle is the captain of Bingzhou Prison.
My sister is a big businessman.
…
There are still a lot of old memories.
You can kill him with just a few clicks of your fingers.
He forced a smile and said: "Only those disciples of the training school who are good at taking exams can compare with the young master."
Mr. Zhou, who had not been admitted to a good training school, was stung.
Make a look of disdain: "I'm afraid they will take the exam"
Then he added: "I just had dinner with the master of Shenjing Academy this morning."
The head jailer immediately put on an envious expression.
Only then did Mr. Zhou turn his gaze to Wang Feng, with a sneer on his face: "When you get to the Divine Prison, you will have to be coiled up, let alone a governor like you who has been pushed down by everyone."
"Little Zha San, if it were before, I could kill you with one finger."
Wang Feng said angrily.
Before, when he was good, he came to the Divine Prison.
Someone like Mr. Zhou is not even qualified to get in front of him.
Now that he is in trouble, it is also riding on his head.
"Desolation has become such a virtue, and you are still not honest. Today, I want you to know how many eyes Lord Ma has."
Mr. Zhou snorted with disdain and said to the chief jailer: "Give him a saw."
Then, take out the tables and chairs.
Made myself some tea.
The aroma immediately filled the entire cell.
Even Qin Yuan couldn't help but take a look.
This is no ordinary tea.
One pound costs 20,000 pounds of spiritual stone.
I didn't realize this guy's family was so rich.
"yes"
The chief jailer stepped forward.
He used a high-level Taoist-grade knife to cut Wang Feng's body in half.
Qin Yuan raised his hand and took out his ears.
"How does it taste?"
Mr. Zhou asked with a smile.
He picked up the spirit tea and took a sip with enjoyment on his face.
Wang Feng, who was silent, suddenly spat at Mr. Zhou.
I just spit it into the tea.
Mr. Zhou was furious. He jumped up and pointed at Wang Feng and said: "Get into the oil pan and fry him into twists."
Qin Yuan raised his hand and pressed his nose.
The leader of the jailers took out a high-level Taoist soldier-level oil pan.
Put Wang Feng in, and after a period of time, Wang Feng will be fried like twists.
"Are you going to vomit again?"
Mr. Zhou said with a mocking look on his face.
Wang Feng made no move.
Mr. Zhou left with a look of satisfaction.
The leader of the jailers followed and walked out.
When passing by Qin Yuan standing in the corner, their eyes met.
After a while.
Wang Feng opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yuan: "I was tortured just now and I didn't feel any pain at all. Does it have something to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me"
Qin Yuan denied it.
The leader of the jailers came back and said, "More money."
Gan!
Qin Yuan took out another stack of spiritual tickets with a dark face.
The jailer leader left with satisfaction.
“Thank you very much”
Wang Feng said gratefully.
"Don't offend that Mr. Zhou again, you will live a happy life in the future."
Qin Yuan said.
Wang Feng nodded perfunctorily.
Qin Yuan, who never goes against human nature, did not persuade him again.
"I am leaving"
Qin Yuan turned around and walked a few steps, then stopped and said: "Be careful what you eat."
"Under His Majesty's nose, they dare not"
Wang Feng said.
At this moment, a bug that didn't know where it came from, went crazy after eating it, and rolled its eyes on the spot.
Wang Feng broke out in cold sweat immediately.
On the first night.
Nothing happened in the prison.
The next night.
Nothing happened in the prison.
…
More than ten days passed in a row.
Qin Yuan, who has been watching, is not impatient at all.
Uncle Qin has plenty of time.
Until the twentieth day.
night.
Wang Feng, who had been digging the spirit stone mine for many days, was about to lie down and rest.
The carefree Mr. Zhou and the jailer carrying a rice pail walked in.
"Get him more food"
Mr. Zhou said with a smile.
The jailer responded, scooping up a lot with a spoon like feeding an animal, and poured it into the sink in front of Wang Feng.
Mr. Zhou backed away in disgust.
After Wang Feng waited for the two to leave, he got some food out and fed a bug.
After eating the bug, he turned over and died.
Wang Feng's heart trembled.
At this moment, Mr. Zhou's voice sounded: "Isn't it good to be poisoned to death?"
Wang stood up violently and banged the door of the cell frantically: "Help, help..."
The cell was as silent as a ghost.
After a while, Mr. Zhou let out a weird laugh.
Then, there is no more.
Wang Feng thought the man had been scared away and breathed a sigh of relief.
In an unknown space.
A large group of people lay there.
Qin Yuan doesn't know what their names are, and he doesn't want to know what they are called.
"Who are you?"
A man got up and asked weakly.
This person is none other than Mr. Zhou.
"Qin Yuan, Qin Cao, Qin Bei, Qin Quan, Qin Pi, Qin Chan"
Qin Yuan said.
Mr. Zhou's expression became very wonderful.
Qin Yuan waved his hand and all these people were atomized.
The monks who have reached the realm of enlightenment are so terrifying.
At this moment, strong fluctuations came from the core of the Origin Star, which had been silent.
