I originally thought that this person was locked up here because he owed rent, but who would have thought that things were not that simple...
Wan Guotai's face changed when he said this, and he said angrily: "At first, I had decided that I would rather work in a restaurant to make up for the shop's expenses, but that arrester Zhang insisted on giving me the jade pendant passed down from my family. As a favor, he exempted me from the guilt... But my jade pendant was passed down from my ancestors, how could I give it to him! After a few disputes, he became furious and said that he wanted me to look good, me, me, me... "
"How are you?"
"I was angry for a while, so I beat the arrester..."
Ye Qingxuan was overjoyed for a moment. Hearing his upright speech, he thought he was a rigid person, so it turns out that this is not a rigid master either...
"Walking in the rivers and lakes, you should put chivalry first. That arrester is such a man, I will never spare him. When I get out of prison in the future, I will definitely sue him and bring him to justice..."
"Then the wound on your face...was he the one?"
"I don't need him to do anything. After the police officer locked me here, he has already confessed to several cell bosses and beat me every day. If I wasn't strong, I would have been beaten to death in prison by them... "
"Since you know that they have this idea, why don't you give in first and think of a way after you leave here. Do you have to fight it here? You don't have a backer, even if these people beat you to death Death in vain... You don't even need to notify your family, just find a pit to bury you... "
Wan Guotai was in a moment of panic, so he stiffened his neck and shouted: "A man acts upright, how can he be soft to them... er, give in? Besides, I didn't have my family to notify me..."
Seeing Wan Guotai's indignation, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel amused. As for what, so serious? Could it be that this person is stupid in reading? But looking at this appearance, he can't even speak a complete sentence smoothly, and he doesn't look like a person who has read books.
This is another stubborn species I know, and the other is Ma Yunyong, who looks down on me and will never admit defeat even if she is beaten to death... Both of these two have the same temper, both have their own persistence, and both have their own. Stocks are competitive.
Thinking of the bearded Ma Yunyong, Ye Qingxuan involuntarily developed a feeling of closeness to Wan Guotai, thought for a while, and asked, "What do you think the arrester looks like?"
Wan Guotai was taken aback for a moment, and then described the appearance of the arrester.
After hearing this, Ye Qingxuan sneered and said leisurely: "It seems that you don't need to worry about it, your arrest card has already been punished—"
"Huh? What...how, how...how...how should I say it?"
Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes, he was really helpless towards this nonchalant attitude, gestured with his hand, and said: "This arrester Zhang, just today, right in front of my eyes, was punched... bang... Beat ten thousand peach blossoms... to death..."
Ye Qingxuan narrated what happened today one by one, and recounted the whole process in a short while.
There was silence in the opposite cell.
Wan Guotai showed no joy, just had a gloomy face and didn't speak.
Ye Qingxuan was curious, and asked: "Why? Are you still not satisfied that the wicked are punished?"
"How can there be such a stubborn person in the world?"
"Huh?"
"How can there be such a vicious person in the world?"
"Hehe, I don't know, they should be crooked people... You don't know, where this kind of person stands, it gives people the feeling that you can almost see the evil spirit on him, really crooked... Anyway, I It was just a little bit close, and he lost his life..."
Wan Guotai asked suspiciously: "Are you really not one of them?"
"Of course not, otherwise I would have run away early, and why would I go back to the restaurant..."
Wan Guotai stared at Ye Qingxuan firmly, and said firmly: "Well, I believe you—"
Huh? I believe it
Ye Qingxuan spent almost the whole night working hard, but he couldn't gain the trust of the officials. He didn't want to meet a random farmer here, so he believed in himself...
Inexplicably, Ye Qingxuan felt a little touched...
…
The sound of people suddenly became noisy, it seemed that a lot of people came from outside and poured into the cell at once...
"Where is the suspect caught today? Take me to see him quickly..."
A rather majestic voice sounded, followed by many footsteps.
The sound of footsteps was approaching, and more than 20 people of all kinds came.
A forty-year-old man with a handsome appearance, two beards, and a second-rank police outfit, looked at Ye Qingxuan, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Are you the suspect?"
Ye Qingxuan had a bitter face, and said in a sad voice: "Brother official, I really misunderstood. I really passed by. I am definitely not an accomplice of murderers. I am a Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple. If you don't believe me, you can go to Qingyun Temple to find out..."
"Huh?" The majestic man showed dissatisfaction, and stared at the yellow-toothed policeman behind him fiercely, and scolded: "Why is the suspect still so stubborn? Haven't you ever imposed punishment?"
Why? I'm going... what's the situation? Why does this head arrester from Yunxia County have the same attitude? Is there any law for this
Ye Qingxuan's anger came up at that time...
Damn it, if you dare to torture Master Xiaodao, Master Xiaodao will make gestures with you...
Ye Qingxuan thought to himself: Damn it, people are kind and bullied, since pretending to be cowardly is useless, Daoist will play hard with you.
Ye Qingxuan was extremely angry in his heart, secretly using his internal strength. As soon as these bastards open the door, Master Xiao Dao will give him a slap to try his kung fu.
Seeing Catcher Huang's order, several yamen servants immediately stepped forward with a grinning grin, and stretched out their hands to unlock the lock.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and he waited intently for the moment when the prison door opened.
"Wait a minute, Huang Butou—" a slow and leisurely voice sounded, but it carried a majesty no less than that of Butou. An old man in his fifties, dressed like a rich man, with a rosy complexion and a strong voice.
"This little brother said that he is a disciple of Qingyun Temple, but this old man has some contacts with Qingyun Temple. I don't know if I can ask..."
Huang Butou frowned, obviously not happy that the other party disturbed his decision, but he seemed to be quite troubled by the identity of the speaker, so he said helplessly: "Since Dean Lin has spoken, how can Huang ignore... Mr. Lin, please ask me." …”
The tone was cold and rather reluctant, but at least this face was given, and the old man surnamed Lin was not angry, and walked towards Ye Qingxuan with a smile.
And Ye Qingxuan was also full of curiosity about the identity of the visitor. Intersect with Qingyun Temple? Who is this old man
The old man known as Dean Lin smiled and asked Ye Qingxuan: "Since the young master said that he is a disciple of Qingyun Temple, can you answer me, on the day of Double Ninth Festival four years ago, what is the importance of Guiguan?" happened?"
"Chongyang four years ago? Every Chongyang is the day of worship for me at the Qingyun Temple... Four years ago... Four years ago I encountered a strange beast, the green armored demon bull, in the back mountain. I almost died, and finally escaped..." Chongyang four years ago How could Ye Qingxuan forget.
But why is the old man asking this
When Ye Qingxuan said this, he suddenly woke up who the person in front of him was, and said hastily and excitedly: "On that day, two senior brothers from the Pingyang Martial Arts Academy died because of the green-armored demon cow, and then returned their remains and belongings. I gave it to the Pingyang Martial Arts Academy... The old man mentioned the scene of that day, could it be that you are the famous head of the Pingyang Martial Arts Academy, senior Lin? Junior Qingyun watched Ye Qingxuan, and met old senior Lin... "
The old man laughed loudly, with his beard twirled, he kept laughing, nodded frequently, and said: "Okay, okay, you are really the closed disciple of Master Lingxu. When I saw you, I thought of you as the youngest disciple mentioned by the old friend of Lingxu. ... I saw you today, and you are indeed a talented person... "
Ye Qingxuan was overjoyed, he didn't expect this old man to have some friendship with the old god stick.
He hurriedly climbed up the pole, bowed to the end, and said respectfully: "This junior has met Senior Lin - his family teacher Chang Dao. Senior Lin has excellent martial arts and warm heart. He is a first-class role model in terms of martial arts and character. This junior is honored to meet you today. Very lucky, very lucky…”
Ye Qingxuan flattered and slapped wildly, and he was so disgusted that he felt like vomiting, but he begged in his heart, hoping that this old Lin who had never heard of the master would quickly get himself out of here, he was only here **After laying on the ground for a while, I was already covered in fleas... This is a fucking place for people...
"Nephew, be safe and don't be impatient..." Lin Zhengyang turned around and cupped his hands towards Huang Butou, and said with a smile: "Huang Butou, this is a misunderstanding, please let this little brother go for the sake of it, right? "