noffsinger Chapter 13 Beheading Feng Wuxue, everyone was shocked, Jiang Sandao, the master of the 1st layer of
Chapter 13 Beheading Feng Wuxue, everyone was shocked, Jiang Sandao, the master of the 1st layer of
Everyone near the interrogation room was stunned.
That knife was like the water of the Canglang, pouring down like a black wave.
Feng Wuxue's punches were already thundering, like a goshawk striking water, a flying fish leaping into the air, it is powerful.
Born under the sweeping light of the sword, it was suddenly annihilated!
The boundless sword came first after the light of the sword, and it actually directly passed Feng Wuxue's fist and took him to the head with a sword!
Brothers Li Chengfeng and Li Chengyang stood there in a daze, their jaws stretched wide open, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
After a long while, Li Chengfeng was a little stunned and said: "Chang, Brother Changsheng, you, when will you..."
Pointing to Zhong Changsheng, then pointing to the corpse on the ground, he was speechless for a while.
Lao Luo survived the catastrophe, and sat up from the ground in a jerk.
Looking at Feng Wuxue's headless corpse behind him, and then at Zhong Changsheng, his eyes moved, and he fell into deep thought.
Recalling half a month ago, he had kindly warned Zhong Changsheng that it was best to go out to avoid the limelight, so as not to be murdered by Xing Song.
Zhong Changsheng not only did not obey his own good intentions, but calmly followed.
In the end, nothing happened to him, but the prison guards Xing Song and Qin San'er, who had repeatedly made troubles, lost their lives outside.
To this day, Zhong Changsheng beheaded Feng Wuxue...
Vaguely, Lao Luo seemed to understand something.
However, after all, he is an old man who has been in heaven for decades. Although his status is not high, he is not stupid.
What's more, Zhong Changsheng did it to save him.
Zhong Changsheng came over, stretched out a hand, and asked, "Uncle Luo, are you alright?"
"it's okay no problem!"
Lao Luo quickly got up and said: "Thanks to you, I can get back this old life. I think it must be because of an adventure the day before yesterday during vacation. Another day, another day, we must have a good drink! "
Zhong Changsheng's eyes moved slightly, and he continued, "Huh? Uncle Luo is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and you have seen it all."
He understood that Lao Luo had obviously realized something, and he said that naturally to cover up one thing or two for himself.
At this moment, Li Chengyang has already walked over quickly, looking at Zhong Changsheng excitedly: "Brother Changsheng, when did you become so powerful?!"
"Ha ha!"
Zhong Changsheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing special, it's just good luck. When I went home from leave, I went to the mountain to pay homage to my father. I accidentally ate a mountain fruit. As a result, my cultivation base began to break through continuously. Come to think of it, what kind of treasure is that Wuming Mountain Fruit?"
When Li Chengyang was still lamenting Zhong Changsheng's luck, a group of people had already appeared in the interrogation room.
Prison manager Wang Tingshan took the lead, and several wardens attacked at the same time. After a short time, the prisoner who was smashed into the cage just now, and several prisoners who tried to escape were arrested one after another.
But at this time, Wang Tingshan did not stand at the top among the group of people walking towards him, but stood behind a man together with another jailer.
This person's breath is heavy, and there is a sense of majesty in his pair of deep eyes.
Many prisoners were re-imprisoned in those vacant cells under the escort of several prison guards, and the leader went straight to the dead prisoner Feng Wuxue's body, squatted down, and directly checked stand up.
Lao Luo immediately put on a serious expression, held the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, stood aside respectfully, and gave Zhong Changsheng, Li Chengfeng brothers and several other jailers a wink by the way.
Although Zhong Changsheng and the others didn't know the identity of this person, but they could make the two prison wardens stand behind them. This person's identity was obviously higher than that of the prison wardens.
Therefore, the few people followed suit, holding the handle of the knife at their waists with their right hands, standing on both sides of the passage, and getting out of the way.
"Old Luo, what just happened here?"
Prisoner Wang Tingshan's face was ugly, and his eyes were a little cold.
The A-shaped area of the first layer of Heavenly Hell is his area of responsibility.
Right now, a jailer died, several jailers, several prison cells were damaged, and several prisoners almost took the opportunity to escape. These things are all his responsibility after careful calculation.
Lao Luo hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Master Prisoner, we were interrogating the prisoner Feng Wuxue with Lord Lu just now, but he suddenly went berserk and broke free from the shackles and shackles. Lord Lu wanted to resist, but unexpectedly..."
Lao Luo lowered his head in pain.
Wang Tingshan also stood up immediately, with an ugly expression on his face: "Master Prisoner, it's all subordinates who are not strictly guarded, subordinates..."
"That's all."
The person in the lead just looked at it for a while, then stood up.
With that slightly deep voice, he said calmly: "The head of the sword is sharp and sharp. I'm afraid the person who made the shot has innate cultivation, but I don't know who killed this Feng Wuxue?"
Seeing that the eyes of many jailers were all on him, Zhong Changsheng had no choice but to stand up.
"My lord, it was this subordinate who killed Feng Wuxue!"
"impossible!"
Wang Tingshan stared at Zhong Changsheng with both eyes, and said coldly: "A while ago, you were only acquired first level, how could you have innate strength?"
"Zhong Changsheng, I warn you, some credits are not yours, so don't claim them!"
"Li Chengfeng, tell me, who killed that Feng Wuxue?"
Li Chengfeng said honestly: "My lord, it was indeed Zhong Changsheng who killed Feng Wuxue, we all saw it just now!"
Wang Tingshan glanced over Li Chengyang and Lao Luo, and saw that they both nodded in affirmation, so he turned his gaze to the leading man.
"Sir, this..."
For a moment, Wang Tingshan didn't know whether to believe the answers of these people.
After all, half a month ago, he personally tested Zhong Changsheng's strength in the mortuary. At that time, he was so weak that it was not worth mentioning.
"Zhong Changsheng."
"Subordinates are here."
The man looked at Zhong Changsheng with great interest, and said, "Draw out your knife, and use your strongest strength to attack this officer."
"Uh, this..."
Zhong Changsheng subconsciously looked at Wang Tingshan.
Wang Tingshan's face turned serious, and he immediately urged: "If you are told to make a move, you will do so, and use your strongest strength. The Prison Master is a master, how could you hurt him?"
"Yes!"
Only then did Zhong Changsheng draw the knife.
He paused for a moment, as if he was accumulating strength, and then a gleam of saber light poured out, and came in front of the Lord Prisoner in an instant.
However, this saber seems to be unparalleled in power, but Zhong Changsheng didn't mobilize any mammoth particles in his body at all, and even mobilized [-]% of the true energy in his body.
"Ding!"
The bright light of the sword disappeared instantly, and the two fingers of the prison master easily clamped the blade of the long knife in Zhong Changsheng's hand in the middle.
"Hehe, yes, this knife really has the power of the innate realm!"
"No wonder you were able to kill Feng Wuxue!"
"It's just that since you have innate cultivation, why are you just a little jailer?"
At this time, Wang Tingshan recovered from the shock, and whispered beside the prison master, "My lord, this Zhong Changsheng half a month ago was only the first day after tomorrow!"