Chapter 1139: Lots of meat

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The result was just as Huo Lang expected. He didn't wait too long before he saw the big head fly back with a swish.

He didn't dare to hesitate. He first asked what news he had brought back, and then quickly informed him about Nanzhu's arrest. The key point was to ask Yu Qing and the others what was going on and what they should do.

Da Tou was busier than ever before and flew away again.

After finally spreading the urgent news, Huo Lang rushed to the place where the prisoners were held again, worried about Nanzhu's safety and worried that Nanzhu would betray him. He didn't know if Nanzhu was a tough guy, after all, he didn't have much contact with him.

When he arrived, Nanzhu, who was tied to the torture rack, had been beaten to a state of disgrace. There was a pool of blood on the ground, and he was still being whipped with a whip, mixed with Nanzhu's screams.

In fact, it wasn't long after it started, but looking at the situation, it was indeed ruthless.

"Stop!" Huo Lang, who had forced his way into the cage, shouted angrily, a little anxiously.

The person in charge of the torture was called Lao She. He was a man with a tender skin and a fair face. He was holding a black gourd and squinting his eyes in it. It was the black gourd from Nanzhu, and he was playing with one in his other hand. The golden bead is also the golden fruit that Nanzhu got from the Jinxu.

The sound of whipping stopped, and the old snake turned back to look at Huo Lang, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why are you running in here?"

Huo Lang said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Groaning in pain, Nanzhu tried his best to open his eyes, feeling as if he had seen a savior in his heart.

The old snake chuckled: "What are you doing, interrogating, can't you see if you are blind?"

Huo Lang said in a deep voice: "The matter of arresting the remnants who slipped through the net has been handed over to Lord Kemi, don't you know?"

The old snake raised his eyebrows and said: "Can't we catch others when they see the remaining criminals? Is there any problem with whoever is caught should be tried first?"

Huo Lang refused to talk to him and pointed at Nanzhu, "I said, this person will be handed over to Sir Ke Mi for trial! I formally emphasize once again that this is a serious crime and must wait for Sir Ke Mi to come for trial!"

"You want to commit the crime? Is it him? Just this fat guy with no cultivation base?" The old snake turned around and stared at Nanzhu carefully, then turned back to Huo Lang and said: "Come on, come on, I want to ask you for advice. , what kind of criminal is this, who is this person?"

Huo Lang was actually asked by him. It wasn't that he didn't know Nanzhu's identity, but he wanted to take advantage of these people's ignorance so that he could take advantage of it. If it really fell into the hands of those insiders like Pujie, he was afraid that it would happen again and again. No chance of getting close.

I can only say stubbornly: "I don't have to tell you, Mr. Kermit will deal with it when he comes. I warn you, if you kill this person alive and break important clues, be careful with your own heads."

After he finished speaking, he snorted and saw that these people had been calmed down. Knowing that they did not dare to do anything arrogant anymore, he threw up his sleeves and left. He couldn't stay here forever. He had to go back and wait for Datou's reply. He was afraid of running around. Datou couldn't find him, and the current situation in Nanzhu was really inconvenient for him to make decisions without authorization.

"Bah!" The old snake who spat threw the gourd in his hand and suddenly stepped down with his foot. With a bang, it was trampled into many pieces. He cursed and asked the others, "That person named Ke, I heard that he is outside. What kind of devil is this? He arrests a few people every once in a while and interrogates them. Have you seen anything that was committed during the interrogation?"

Immediately, someone else followed and shouted: "How could this fat loser be the wanted criminal? The real wanted criminal is very shrewd. I heard that even the Immortal himself failed to take action."

Someone else hummed: "The pretense is being put on our heads. No matter what kind of devil he is, he can't even hope to overpower Lord Puya."

Several people nodded.

Obviously, Pujia's dissatisfaction with Kermit is no secret. Everyone's attitude towards Kermit, the new outsider, can be imagined.

But having said that, the old snake still didn't dare to kill Nanzhu directly. After all, Huo Lang's words were there. He walked to Nanzhu and stared at Nanzhu.

Nanzhu, on the other hand, stared at the crushed gourd on the ground from time to time, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't know if it was because of the pain.

Seeing his mouth twitching, the old snake got an idea, suddenly pinched Nanzhu's mouth open, and sneered, "I'll make you hard-mouthed!" The golden egg in his hand was stuffed into Nanzhu's mouth, and he slapped it, making a cooing sound. It entered Nanzhu's mouth.

The people in Juling Mansion are not interested in these golden lumps, silver lumps and the like, and they have no value to them.

Nanzhu's eyes were swollen to the point of slits, and his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't open it. He grunted and burst into tears, and he "whimpered" a few times, only to be laughed at.

When he couldn't move, he stopped moving. The old snake turned around and left, and several people followed him out.

As soon as the cages were closed here, the old snake paused again and called out to a few people, indicating that they were walking around at the end of a row of cages. Those people were looking at each cage, and occasionally coming in and out, I don't know. Looking for something, the old snake's eyes flickered, as if he was also thinking about something.

The people on the side yelled, "It's Laoshu and the others. They are responsible for Master Pu'er's food and drink. Nowadays, there are many people arrested outside. While it's fresh, Master Pu'er eats more than a dozen every day. This is for him." Lord Puja is a picky eater and only picks out the strong ones."

There was no need for him to explain. The old snake knew this. He turned to look at Nanzhu in the prison, "Such a big piece of fat, wouldn't it be a pity if Master Puji missed it?"

After hearing this, several people looked at each other, and one person whispered: "After all, he is the person Ke Mi wants. Is this appropriate?"

The old snake snorted, "Master Pujie has eaten it, what dare he do?"

Someone said cautiously: "Master Pujia eats it, so he naturally doesn't dare to do anything. The question is what will happen to us."

The old snake asked, "Do you know who this fat man is?"

Several people shook their heads.

Old Snake: "Has Huo Lang said who this fat man is?"

Several people shook their heads again.

Old Snake: "Has Huo Lang said anything to us? I haven't heard anything he said. Have you heard it?"

"This..." One person just started to speak nervously, but someone pulled his arm. He suddenly realized that he understood. As long as they insist that Huo Lang didn't say anything, Huo Lang has no witnesses.

"If the person named Ke wants to touch us without any evidence, then we have to ask Mr. Pujie if he agrees." The old snake said with a joking face.

Several people looked at each other, chuckled, and winked.

Nanzhu, who was tied to the torture rack, was in pain and torture. In addition, he had no cultivation, and his hearing was not good. He had no idea what the people outside were saying, and could only vaguely tell they were smiling evilly.

Not long after, the picky old tree came here with a group of people. When he saw a few people, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me here?"

The old snake smiled and said: "You are the famous person next to Master Pujia. When we saw you coming, we naturally came to greet you, don't you think?"

"Yes."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Others echoed.

Lao Shu pointed at the noses of several people and nodded, laughing and scolding: "It's better not to imitate others, but to imitate the slippery tongue of outsiders. The Immortal said that this is a bad habit of outsiders." As he spoke, he also saw that there was still a knot inside. Those on the torture rack saw fresh blood on the ground and couldn't help but ask, "Did they catch you again?"

The old snake shrugged, "Well, I just caught him not long ago. Apart from being strong, he is a useless piece of trash. All my work was in vain."

When he heard "strong" and "useless trash", the old tree became energetic and approached the fence to take a closer look.

The old snake immediately signaled to someone to open the cage and let the old tree in for a look.

The old tree who entered walked around the man on the torture rack and said happily: "Old snake, you can't even tell what is strong and what is fat, right?"

The old snake laughed and said, "Anyway, it means more meat." He stretched out his hand and patted Nanzhu's big belly, "You just want to tell me if there is a lot of meat, right?"

Laoshu stared at Nanzhu and looked him up and down, then suddenly reached out and pressed on Nanzhu's body. There was a crash, and he immediately saw that the pieces of cloth on Nanzhu's body flew into pieces and exploded completely, not even a single line was visible. , naked.

Nanzhu was startled and subconsciously clamped his crotch, unable to speak except for whining.

Laoshu pointed his hand, and the two people behind him immediately stepped forward to free Nanzhu from the torture rack, and pulled apart his limbs to carefully examine his whole body, which made Nanzhu extremely shy.

Old Snake and others who were watching understood that they were checking to see if it was clean and if there were any diseases.

Afraid that they would look down upon him, the old snake praised him, "Master Pujie has eaten the elixir given by the immortal, and he is immune to all poisons."

Ignoring him, he checked as usual and found that Nanzhu's mouth was blocked. Laoshu pinched his mouth and cast a spell to take out the golden egg, which made Nanzhu burst into tears. The old tree didn't care about the golden egg, so he threw it away. He only caught Nanzhu's mouth and took a closer look. After confirming that there was no problem inside and outside the whole body, Fang said to the old snake: "If this person is of no use, give it to him." Me."

The old snake immediately complimented: "If you like it, it's yours."

Laoshu laughed, waved to his subordinates and said, "Including this, we will take it with us to clean it up later. Let's go and pick a few more to make up the number."

As soon as they left, Nanzhu's mouth was pinched again when he was about to move his hands and feet. The old snake actually picked up the golden egg again. Regardless of whether it was dirty or not, he slapped it into Nanzhu's mouth again, causing pain again. Nanzhu burst into tears.

The old snake clapped his hands and left with a smirk on his face.

Nanzhu had no idea what these people wanted to do by stripping themselves naked. After everyone got out, as soon as the cage was closed, he immediately went to pick out the golden eggs in his mouth. However, his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't open his mouth, and he couldn't cast a spell to squeeze it out. I tried to pick my lips several times, but they all bled. I shed tears and snot from the pain, but I still couldn’t get them out, so I had to give up with a whimper.

Even though he was in pain, he still limped towards the trampled black gourd, knelt on the ground and picked it up piece by piece, refusing to miss any piece. He knew very well that every piece was a treasure.

The fragments were collected, but he was naked and had no place to put them, and all his clothes were shattered.

In the end, I really had no choice but to pick up a larger fragment of clothing and wrap it up in the gourd fragment. There was no place to put it unless I kept it in my hand and looked down at my crotch, which would definitely not work.

Touching around, he only found a messy mess of hair. Thinking of Yu Qing hiding his big head, his eyes lit up, and he deliberately broke the gourd fragments into larger pieces, then pulled out the thread and tied it with a small cloth. The bag was finally hung behind the hair, and then tied into a ponytail to wrap it up and hug it.

After he had time to sit down and catch his breath, he dug the golden elixir out of his mouth again, but still couldn't get it out, so he had to sit on the ground and suffer. He believed that even if Huo Lang couldn't save him, he would tell Old Fifteen to find a way. .

He still had a sense of shame, so he took the opportunity to pull out threads, find scraps of cloth, and tie them into a simple triangle belt to cover his shame.

Sorry, I'm late for something.

(End of chapter)