Lord of the Desert
Chapter 168 On Seniority Ranking
Chapter 168 On Seniority Ranking
Sure enough, the cell door was locked from the inside.
Hong Fan called a few times, and Tian Liu responded.
The latter took a few glances from the observation window on the side, and hurriedly opened the iron door without any explanation.
"Second son, four Tiqi from Xijing have come to take Xiao Twelve away."
Tian Liu opened the door and spoke first.
"I haven't heard that some adults have made such an arrangement. Seeing that those people looked anxious, I decided to block them first."
"I know. Gongsun Wujian is out there, and I'm here for this."
Hong Fan replied, and nodded in return to the cell bosses and jailers who surrounded him.
"But what evil intentions do those people have?"
Tian Liu asked.
"They have complete procedures, and they are here for this purpose."
Hong Fan shook his head.
"It is us who have evil intentions."
When Tian Liu and the others heard this, they were all confused.
"Those four people are strong in martial arts, and the snake men are coming aggressively. Lord Gongsun wants to keep them to defend the city."
Hong Fan explained.
"So that's the truth!"
Tian Liu understood, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"But since they are from Xijing and have their lives on their shoulders, how can we stop them?"
"Forcibly stopping people is impossible."
Hong Fan replied, and walked to the depths of the prison surrounded by several people.
"So I came and ruined their errand."
"What does the second son want us to do?"
The cell boss said, his face was swollen, and he seemed to be doing his part.
"It's nothing more than going in and killing Xiao Twelve."
Hong Fan laughed.
At this moment, both the prison boss and the arresting boss were suddenly exhausted.
What is the relationship between Fantianshe's criminals? Ordinary people don't know it's normal. Don't they know that those who have made up Xiao Twelve several times?
Today, if you pretend to be a hero today, if the big men in the state pursue him afterwards, what will happen to you?
Just as Tian Liu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his heart was at war with heaven and man, Hong Fan smiled heartily.
"How can you take care of such things?"
He said that he had taken the key to the No. A cell from the cell leader.
"Since I know it, I will do it myself!"
After Hong Fan finished speaking, he motioned for everyone to stop, and then strode inside alone.
Seeing his back disappearing at the corner of the dungeon, Tian Liu hit the brick wall with a powerful punch, and his skin was torn apart.
"Bah, it's useless for me to boast that I can do something, but I only know that I'm still an idiot when something happens to me!"
Tian catcher spat on the ground.
"Why don't you say that the Second Young Master is our Jinhai Tianjiao..."
The jailer also sighed.
"He is a man, something is really serious!"
······
The No. A cell is an underground dark room, surrounded by stones on three sides, and quite cold.
About ten meters square, there are no windows, and the only door is blocked by iron bars.
Hong Fan took the torch from the corridor, opened the door and entered, and saw Xiao Twelve who was tied to the stone wall by four iron chains.
Although the latter's limbs were chained, his clothes were clean and tidy.
Because the Martial Arts Institute applied medicine regardless of the cost, most of the injuries on his body were scabbed over.
"Tian Butou, you really don't give up..."
Hearing the movement, Xiao Twelve turned his head to one side and raised his eyes sideways.
"Huh? Hong Fan?"
By the light of the fire, he recognized the person.
"it's me."
Hong Fan replied, sticking the torch into the cell wall.
"This is probably the last time we'll see each other."
"Mr. Xiao, do you have any good words to give?"
Xiao Twelve lowered his eyes and sneered when he heard this, and shook his head.
Neither of them spoke.
The only sound in the stone room was the crackling of fat burning on the torch.
"I heard that your name is Xiao Zhenxie."
Hong Fan took a few steps forward and looked down at Xiao Twelve's profile.
"Think about your name and look at what you've done."
"Do you have any regrets?"
Xiao Twelve grinned and raised his head.
"I can't bear it, but I don't have regrets."
He looked at Hong Fan's face, and there was no trace of the dejection of a prisoner.
"Because what I did was not wrong."
"The Jinhai people are at fault, am I at fault?"
Hong Fan didn't get angry, he just asked again in a calm voice.
"It's all for self-help, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Xiao Twelve replied without thinking.
"I, a descendant of the Xiao family in Nanhua, come for a big event and go to do a big event."
"Murder and arson, sowing dissension, are all about things, not people."
"So you can rest assured that after the two of my brothers are defeated, no one from Nanhua Xiao will seek revenge on Jin Hai and you."
He turned his eyes away and fixed his gaze on the dancing fire on the stone wall.
"I see."
Hong Fan didn't try any more, he waved his hand to lure, and the room full of dust was drawn into his palm.
He was about to make a move when he suddenly felt the wind behind him.
At that moment, a blue-black palm came through the air and imprinted on Xiao Twelve's chest.
Hong Fanling was blown by the wind, the branches and leaves of the Dragon Soul tree swayed, and a fruit was completely formed in it.
This also shows that Xiao Twelve is dead.
Hong Fan suddenly turned his head and saw a burly general in armor standing at the door of the cell.
"Liao garrison?"
he asked in surprise.
The other party didn't answer, and strode up to Xiao Twelve, and stretched out his hand to feel his neck veins.
After confirming that the latter was dead, Liao Zhenghao looked at Hong Fan.
"Nephew, don't blame me."
"If you want to carry this kind of thing, you also need to talk about seniority!"
He laughed and said, turned and left.
The two walked out of the prison door under the admiring gazes of Tian Liu, Laotou and others, and saw Gongsun Shi and the four Tiqi coming towards them.
Liao Zhenghao was dressed in military uniform, so he must be a senior military officer.
Although Hong Fan was dressed in casual clothes, his appearance was outstanding.
Seeing these two people outside the prison, Shi Yuanwei suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Master Wujian, who are these two?"
He asked Gongsun Shi in a deep voice.
Before anyone else could reply, Liao Zhenghao, who came to meet each other, spoke first.
"A certain Liao Zhenghao, Jinhai City is on guard."
He strode up to the five people and stood still, his eyes swept over the four Tiqi.
"I have something to report to Lord Gongsun."
"I just checked the inmate of the Fantian Society, and found that he had already died due to the deterioration of his injuries."
Liao Zhenghao said proudly.
The expressions of the four Liangzhou Tiqi changed drastically.
"Master Guard, don't joke, it's impossible!"
Shi Yuanwei replied sharply.
His eyes were sharp in an instant, and if he hadn't thought about the city's defense from the fifth rank, he would have scolded him long ago.
Liao Zhenghao didn't say any more.
He calmly received the stares of the four Tiqi, carefully arranged the armor pockets, then gave them a solemn salute, and immediately led Hong Fan away.
"Master Wujian, what is going on here?"
Shi Yuanwei watched the two of them leave the yard, and asked Gongsun Shi.
"Go and see the criminals first."
The latter replied, stretching out his hand.
At this time, both sides of the prison door opened, and the inside was dark and deep.
From Shi Yuanwei's point of view, it was like a big urn to catch turtles.
Five people entered, all the way down to the end.
The door of the No. A cell was open, and the torch had only been slightly burned.
Xiao Twelve leaned against the wall with his head down, his left chest collapsed, and blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Shi Yuanwei went forward and lifted the corpse's head and let it loose, and checked the wound.
He recognized the method of killing—this was the Cliff Palm Power widely circulated in the Dahua Army, and it was not concealed in the slightest.
"Yeah……"
He took a deep breath and turned to stare at Gongsun Shi.
"It seems that we have to defend Jinhai City?"
Gongsun was speechless.
Shi Yuanwei stood up angrily, and with heavy shoulders he knocked away the military supervisor standing behind him.
"After the snake man is retired, if Shi Mou is still alive, Gongsun Wujian should know that the certain family is definitely not a person who is willing to let it go!"
Leaving those words behind, he walked away with his three brothers.
PS:
Just ask for a ticket, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
Sure enough, the cell door was locked from the inside.
Hong Fan called a few times, and Tian Liu responded.
The latter took a few glances from the observation window on the side, and hurriedly opened the iron door without any explanation.
"Second son, four Tiqi from Xijing have come to take Xiao Twelve away."
Tian Liu opened the door and spoke first.
"I haven't heard that some adults have made such an arrangement. Seeing that those people looked anxious, I decided to block them first."
"I know. Gongsun Wujian is out there, and I'm here for this."
Hong Fan replied, and nodded in return to the cell bosses and jailers who surrounded him.
"But what evil intentions do those people have?"
Tian Liu asked.
"They have complete procedures, and they are here for this purpose."
Hong Fan shook his head.
"It is us who have evil intentions."
When Tian Liu and the others heard this, they were all confused.
"Those four people are strong in martial arts, and the snake men are coming aggressively. Lord Gongsun wants to keep them to defend the city."
Hong Fan explained.
"So that's the truth!"
Tian Liu understood, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"But since they are from Xijing and have their lives on their shoulders, how can we stop them?"
"Forcibly stopping people is impossible."
Hong Fan replied, and walked to the depths of the prison surrounded by several people.
"So I came and ruined their errand."
"What does the second son want us to do?"
The cell boss said, his face was swollen, and he seemed to be doing his part.
"It's nothing more than going in and killing Xiao Twelve."
Hong Fan laughed.
At this moment, both the prison boss and the arresting boss were suddenly exhausted.
What is the relationship between Fantianshe's criminals? Ordinary people don't know it's normal. Don't they know that those who have made up Xiao Twelve several times?
Today, if you pretend to be a hero today, if the big men in the state pursue him afterwards, what will happen to you?
Just as Tian Liu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his heart was at war with heaven and man, Hong Fan smiled heartily.
"How can you take care of such things?"
He said that he had taken the key to the No. A cell from the cell leader.
"Since I know it, I will do it myself!"
After Hong Fan finished speaking, he motioned for everyone to stop, and then strode inside alone.
Seeing his back disappearing at the corner of the dungeon, Tian Liu hit the brick wall with a powerful punch, and his skin was torn apart.
"Bah, it's useless for me to boast that I can do something, but I only know that I'm still an idiot when something happens to me!"
Tian catcher spat on the ground.
"Why don't you say that the Second Young Master is our Jinhai Tianjiao..."
The jailer also sighed.
"He is a man, something is really serious!"
······
The No. A cell is an underground dark room, surrounded by stones on three sides, and quite cold.
About ten meters square, there are no windows, and the only door is blocked by iron bars.
Hong Fan took the torch from the corridor, opened the door and entered, and saw Xiao Twelve who was tied to the stone wall by four iron chains.
Although the latter's limbs were chained, his clothes were clean and tidy.
Because the Martial Arts Institute applied medicine regardless of the cost, most of the injuries on his body were scabbed over.
"Tian Butou, you really don't give up..."
Hearing the movement, Xiao Twelve turned his head to one side and raised his eyes sideways.
"Huh? Hong Fan?"
By the light of the fire, he recognized the person.
"it's me."
Hong Fan replied, sticking the torch into the cell wall.
"This is probably the last time we'll see each other."
"Mr. Xiao, do you have any good words to give?"
Xiao Twelve lowered his eyes and sneered when he heard this, and shook his head.
Neither of them spoke.
The only sound in the stone room was the crackling of fat burning on the torch.
"I heard that your name is Xiao Zhenxie."
Hong Fan took a few steps forward and looked down at Xiao Twelve's profile.
"Think about your name and look at what you've done."
"Do you have any regrets?"
Xiao Twelve grinned and raised his head.
"I can't bear it, but I don't have regrets."
He looked at Hong Fan's face, and there was no trace of the dejection of a prisoner.
"Because what I did was not wrong."
"The Jinhai people are at fault, am I at fault?"
Hong Fan didn't get angry, he just asked again in a calm voice.
"It's all for self-help, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Xiao Twelve replied without thinking.
"I, a descendant of the Xiao family in Nanhua, come for a big event and go to do a big event."
"Murder and arson, sowing dissension, are all about things, not people."
"So you can rest assured that after the two of my brothers are defeated, no one from Nanhua Xiao will seek revenge on Jin Hai and you."
He turned his eyes away and fixed his gaze on the dancing fire on the stone wall.
"I see."
Hong Fan didn't try any more, he waved his hand to lure, and the room full of dust was drawn into his palm.
He was about to make a move when he suddenly felt the wind behind him.
At that moment, a blue-black palm came through the air and imprinted on Xiao Twelve's chest.
Hong Fanling was blown by the wind, the branches and leaves of the Dragon Soul tree swayed, and a fruit was completely formed in it.
This also shows that Xiao Twelve is dead.
Hong Fan suddenly turned his head and saw a burly general in armor standing at the door of the cell.
"Liao garrison?"
he asked in surprise.
The other party didn't answer, and strode up to Xiao Twelve, and stretched out his hand to feel his neck veins.
After confirming that the latter was dead, Liao Zhenghao looked at Hong Fan.
"Nephew, don't blame me."
"If you want to carry this kind of thing, you also need to talk about seniority!"
He laughed and said, turned and left.
The two walked out of the prison door under the admiring gazes of Tian Liu, Laotou and others, and saw Gongsun Shi and the four Tiqi coming towards them.
Liao Zhenghao was dressed in military uniform, so he must be a senior military officer.
Although Hong Fan was dressed in casual clothes, his appearance was outstanding.
Seeing these two people outside the prison, Shi Yuanwei suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Master Wujian, who are these two?"
He asked Gongsun Shi in a deep voice.
Before anyone else could reply, Liao Zhenghao, who came to meet each other, spoke first.
"A certain Liao Zhenghao, Jinhai City is on guard."
He strode up to the five people and stood still, his eyes swept over the four Tiqi.
"I have something to report to Lord Gongsun."
"I just checked the inmate of the Fantian Society, and found that he had already died due to the deterioration of his injuries."
Liao Zhenghao said proudly.
The expressions of the four Liangzhou Tiqi changed drastically.
"Master Guard, don't joke, it's impossible!"
Shi Yuanwei replied sharply.
His eyes were sharp in an instant, and if he hadn't thought about the city's defense from the fifth rank, he would have scolded him long ago.
Liao Zhenghao didn't say any more.
He calmly received the stares of the four Tiqi, carefully arranged the armor pockets, then gave them a solemn salute, and immediately led Hong Fan away.
"Master Wujian, what is going on here?"
Shi Yuanwei watched the two of them leave the yard, and asked Gongsun Shi.
"Go and see the criminals first."
The latter replied, stretching out his hand.
At this time, both sides of the prison door opened, and the inside was dark and deep.
From Shi Yuanwei's point of view, it was like a big urn to catch turtles.
Five people entered, all the way down to the end.
The door of the No. A cell was open, and the torch had only been slightly burned.
Xiao Twelve leaned against the wall with his head down, his left chest collapsed, and blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Shi Yuanwei went forward and lifted the corpse's head and let it loose, and checked the wound.
He recognized the method of killing—this was the Cliff Palm Power widely circulated in the Dahua Army, and it was not concealed in the slightest.
"Yeah……"
He took a deep breath and turned to stare at Gongsun Shi.
"It seems that we have to defend Jinhai City?"
Gongsun was speechless.
Shi Yuanwei stood up angrily, and with heavy shoulders he knocked away the military supervisor standing behind him.
"After the snake man is retired, if Shi Mou is still alive, Gongsun Wujian should know that the certain family is definitely not a person who is willing to let it go!"
Leaving those words behind, he walked away with his three brothers.
PS:
Just ask for a ticket, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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