The villain was raised crooked by me

Chapter 365 Murderous

"Be respectful." Feng Yan said coldly with the long black sword in his hand against the necks of the chubby officers and soldiers.

"Holding... I'm sorry, I drove you away only for your own good." The chubby officer and soldier said tremblingly.

People who often lick blood on the knife edge can sense murderous intent more keenly than others...

The chubby officers and soldiers felt that Feng Yan really wanted to kill him.

He could feel the opponent's murderous intent through every pore.

"Answer her question." Feng Yan said with a cold face.

"Question...problem...what's the problem..." Feng Yan shook his hand, and the chubby officer and soldier immediately felt a tingling pain on his neck.

"No... It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I dare not say it." The chubby officers and soldiers trembled more and more.

Without further ado, Feng Yan stabbed forward with the sword in his hand...

"Ahhh!" Feeling the feeling of warm liquid flowing down, the chubby officers and soldiers couldn't help but let out a scream like a pig. At that moment, he thought that he would spurt blood and die the next moment.

"Speak or not?" Feng Yan asked coldly.

"I said, I said, Xu Yi murdered someone and was taken to prison." The chubby officer and soldier replied in a sharp voice.

Only then did Feng Yan take back the sword.

"Go to the prison." Tang Yuyi said.

……

The prison in the county seat is on the southwest side of the county government.

"Xu Yi is a death row prisoner, you can't see him!" The cell boss in charge rejected Feng Yan and Tang Yuyi's request.

"You can do me a favor, we'll just talk to him and leave. I'll treat my brothers to drink." Tang Yuyi poked Feng Yan's arm while speaking.

Feng Yan tacitly took out a money bag and handed it to the prison chief.

The prison chief glanced at the bulging money bag, then shook his head.

Tang Yuyi poked Feng Yan's arm again.

Feng Yan took out another money bag.

The prison head's eyes suddenly widened...

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, the cell boss finally stretched out his hand and took away the two money bags.

"Okay, I can take you in, but you can only go in alone..." the cell boss said.

"Two people." Feng Yan said while taking out a money bag.

"Okay, okay, two people," the jailer swallowed, carefully took the money bag in Feng Yan's hand, and put it in his sleeve, "However, Xu Yi just passed out after being tortured, so you just take a look outside the cell Just go. Don’t make any noise, don’t make any noise. Otherwise, no matter how much money you give me, I won’t take you in.”

"Yes." Tang Yuyi nodded.

The cell boss took out a few copper coins, called a jailer, and told him to buy wine for everyone to drink, and then walked inside with Feng Yan and Tang Yuyi.

The cell was dark and damp, exuding a musty and foul smell, as well as moaning and crying one after another.

When they passed by, there were pairs of eyes looking over, some dull, some with hope, and some cried and begged: "I am wronged... Please, let me out."

Feng Yan suddenly put his arms around Tang Yuyi's shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "Don't look."

Feng Yan was afraid that Tang Yuyi would be frightened by the plight of those people and might have nightmares.

Tang Yuyi didn't look any further.

The head of the cell went all the way to the innermost cell, pointed to the inside and said, "No, it's there."

Tang Yuyi looked inside, and found a person lying in the pile of straw, covered in ashes, motionless. There were large patches of dark purple on his body, which were obviously the imprints of being soaked in blood and then dried up.

Tang Yuyi felt it for a while, but didn't feel the breath of life.

She looked at Feng Yan, who shook his head almost imperceptibly.

"Okay, okay, we can go." The cell boss began to chase Feng Yan and Tang Yuyi away urgently.

(End of this chapter)