Ming Feizhen is not afraid.
"listen.'
"Check the cards at the six doors! It is suspected of illegal human life activities here, don't move the dogs who know the interest, or I will shoot through you with an arrow.
A man led more than 40 arrests, and an open flame rushed in. As soon as I came in, I saw people rolling on the ground, a fat man and a teenager staying at the secret door.
The most striking thing is that a white-haired boy pointed at himself with his thumb, and his words were eloquent and authentic.
"My name is Ming, Destruction, Tyrant!!"
The most ridiculous thing is that in addition to his firm eyes, he is also three-pointed playful.
Ming is not true: ξ(mould>u●)ξ(white>~●)ξ(mould>u6)
Volume 12: Heroes Ming Feizhen 21
Here, it's dark.
There was not enough light in the room, as if it was sucked out by the darkness in the corner. Fortunately, some of the disciples were smart enough to open the doors and windows slightly to let in some early sunlight. Otherwise, I am afraid that even my own people will not be able to see clearly.
But perhaps this dim level is just right for the current situation.
"Be honest.
The man's voice was as cold as a piece of pig iron.
A little sunlight leaking in from the window shone on his face, adding a third of sternness to the originally indifferent face.
Among the six doors, there are many masters who are good at using torture, and some of them are good at inflicting pain on the mind or the body. But no matter which one, Xin Buyi must be in the top three.
Yan Shisan has thirteen chief hunters under his command. When it comes to 'tobacco in the whole city of Sichuan', he is not different. Most of them don't think of extraordinary martial arts. Of course, he has all of them, but his skin and bone scraping. Such a chilling way of doing things. I don't know how many people couldn't survive his torture and committed suicide, but they couldn't ask for death.
"Speak, say it, and you can suffer less from the pain of flesh and blood.
In the dim light, his voice seemed to have magic power, guiding people's spirits, making people unconsciously relax and tell the truth.
It was just that the effect was not good, the prisoner's attitude was very stubborn, and he clenched his mouth tightly without letting go.
Xin Buqi's voice gradually became impatient. His eagle-like electric eyes patrolled the three criminals back and forth, as if looking for clues from their attitudes.
"Exactly?"
But still no response.
Finally, anger erupted in silence.
"Who is it that stabbed a knife in Lao Tzu's ass!?"
"Yichuan is full of tobacco, Lord Xin Buyixin, now lying on the table, the old Gao with his butt pouted is shivering as he accepts the medicine.
Despite his busy schedule, he still did not lose his majesty. He glared at the three prisoners angrily like a lion. Thinking back on the scene when he was injured, he couldn't help but shed tears of good man.
"I just entered the door. When I heard the sound of fighting, I had a good intention. I turned around and wanted to check the situation. Who knew that I turned around, and the lion's eyes and tiger's eyes turned to stare at the boy who was beside him with medicine.
"Long boy, you just apply the medicine, what are you doing with a pair of pliers? What about a pedicure!'
That newcomer, Long Zaitian, who was still working as a sidekick beside Da Zhaotou, had a serious expression on his face.
"It's not that your injured part is a little sensitive. I'm thinking about avoiding suspicion, lest people say that you have unhealthy transactions with your subordinates.
Xin Buyi also couldn't do anything about this stinky boy. This guy surnamed Long has a relationship with Boss Yan, so he entrusted this treasure to him, and let him train for two years to become a military officer and so on. But this kid is naturally full of nonsense, and Lord Xin was so angry that he was born with Huafa early, so he was really desolate.
Looking over there, three prisoners were locked in a large iron cage. The white-haired boy, G, was whispering to the other two.
""Yichuan tobacco is full of wind in the city' Xin Buyi, that is a big man. One-handed smashing of bones and ashes is a good hand, and the difference between smashing human bones and rubbing dough may be that one is red and the other is white.
"What about red flour?"
"What is red flour?"
"Oh, then both are red."
"Fuck you underestimate Laozi!!"
Mr. Xin's seven orifices were smoking, and a fierce man was about to get up. He got up too quickly and the wound just hit the pliers, and he fell down again with a pale face.
The three of them were startled. Seeing Lord Xin lying down, they patted their hearts and continued to whisper.
"Anyway, you two need to be careful. This person is not easy to deal with."
'"Yes Yes."
Long Zaitian hurt his boss, his face full of regret, he still asked.
"That, my lord. The people who killed the alliance have all run away. Are you still on trial for this case?"
"I'm like this, I'm still trying to judge a fart!"
Long Zaitian curled his lips and said, "You just want to be tried, and your ass can't stand it.
Lord Xin slapped him on the ground with a slap.
"Made, if you keep talking nonsense, let's see if I will give you a promotion next year."
Long Zaitian touched his head and said.
"I don't want to mess around with you. If it wasn't for my father who insisted that I have some experience in the arena first, I would have taken the Qilinwei test earlier. Whoever comes to you is just as innocent as you, and Long Zaitian hurriedly said.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, don't hit me, and forget to hit me again! The news came just now, and the superiors knew that you were injured and could not continue to investigate the case. So they said to come over in person.
"Oh? Are you going to come by yourself?"
When the white-haired boy heard these words, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had a bamboo in his chest.
Xin Buyi said a few words to Long Zaitian, then turned back and shouted.
"It's not over yet, hey, you three, talk!
"Sir, lower your ass." o
"Warm, oh, low... what are you looking at! I haven't explained it honestly! Ouch, it hurts me to death."
Hua Feihua saw that the official was furious. He is a wanted criminal, and he is used to being a thief. Officials are inferior to him, and he is a natural enemy. What's more, he is still a very famous figure in the arena.
He couldn't help but worry and whispered quietly to Ming Feizhen.
"Brother, what are you doing?"